At seventeen, your body was a verse, My trembling hands learned every curve. You spread your legs and broke my world, A naked, trusting, beautiful girl. I taste you still on my tongue, The bitter acid of your lies. My cock still hardens at the thought, Of your moans beneath other skies. You taught me pleasure's cruelest art, To watch, to ache, to fall apart. My hand would stroke my raging need, While you planted someone e...

The lightning flashed across the sky of the dreary, rainy night. Below in his laboratory, the doctor worked diligently to put the finishing touches on his latest project. The lights radiated heat, and the moisture from the rain made the laboratory muggy. The doctor wiped his forehead, leaving a streak of blood and viscera across it. The doctor discovered from his past trials that the fresher the parts, the better his crea...

I couldn’t breathe the second you stepped inside my apartment. The door clicked shut behind you, and the whole world narrowed to just us... me in that tiny black silk slip I’d bought just for tonight, the one that barely covers my ass and clings to every curve like it’s painted on, and you, towering over me with that dark, starving look in your eyes. My nipples were already tight little peaks pushing against the thin fabr...

I was sitting by the pool waiting for my sister Emily to come back. “What could be taking her so long?” I thought to myself. I really didn’t care that much about my sister’s company at the moment – I had a drink, a seat in the sun, and several attractive men to watch around the pool – but I was about to need to get in the pool to cool off, and I was hoping Emily would bring a hair clip back for me too. I was about to say...

The click of her heels on the polished lobby was sharp and loud. Olivia’s heart was beating fast. Each step was a rebellion against the sensible woman she’d been for thirty-six years: a chartered accountant, a single mother. That woman was gone, replaced by this creature of impulse, walking towards her own undoing. She was a voluptuous blonde, her short, styled hair a deliberate choice to feel sleek and powerful, but righ...

Cary stood in the private terminal of the executive airport, the low hum of engines in the distance growing louder as the sleek Gulfstream descended through the dusky sky. Through the tall glass windows, she watched the jet touch down gracefully, the late light glinting off its silver body as it taxied toward her. Cary studied her reflection in the mirror and liked what she saw. Her black-laced leather bustier revealed ju...

"Oh my," I gasped, my voice echoing softly in the quiet room, sifting through the contents of the church donation box. I had carried the sturdy, slightly worn cardboard box into one of the seldom-used offices within the old church, where my husband is the minister. The room had the faint scent of polished wood and old leather-bound hymnals. Dust motes danced lazily in the shafts of sunlight that filtered through the narro...

I couldn’t breathe the second you stepped inside my apartment. The door clicked shut behind you, and the whole world narrowed to just us... me in that tiny black silk slip I’d bought just for tonight, the one that barely covers my ass and clings to every curve like it’s painted on, and you, towering over me with that dark, starving look in your eyes. My nipples were already tight little peaks pushing against the thin fabr...