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Over 90 days ago
Straight Male, 32
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Awakening

What's your first impulse in the morning?

Groggy eyes blink against the daylight, While lifeless limbs stretch and shudder, Shaking off the stiffness of morning. Sheets crumple under squirming feet, The new day breathes over warm skin, And fingers grasp the morning's glory. Keeling over, outstretched arms embrace, Envelop the warm, seductive lover, Greet the satin mane of shimmering hair, Iridescent against the newborn sun. Legs entwine with fumbling feet, Loving...

Relief

The point of no return.

The end is nigh. The final sprint. Screaming muscles and burning lungs Raging, ragged rasps, Inflating heaving chests. Tensions grow, muscles clench. Need is given voice; Guttural. Raw. Animal. Every satisfying smack and shake, The percussive pounding prevails. A flash of white enamel; The scrape of sharpened nails, As angry welting flesh inflames. Shriek and sigh, shiver and cry, Tension transformed to release! Blacking...

Fury

When need becomes blind lust.

Blood boils through burning veins, Recirculating that raw, primal rage. The soul sheds its sensibility, Freed from decency's cage, A body operating on instinct. While eyes turn dark and hollow, Tense muscles contract and flinch, Teeth grit and fingers clench. Rasping breath rumbling low, Forecast for the oncoming storm, Humanity has drained away, Leaving lust in its hollow form. Now, the prey is identified, Helpless, wide...

The Dollhouse

Where do cyberpunks go for a good time?

A cascade of long blonde hair flowed across Rae's chest, obscuring the molten mouth mauling her nipples and the wandering fingertips scraping the insides of her thighs. The impromptu pinch of pearly whites launched her breasts skyward, draining the air from her lungs. Desperate, she bodily squirmed, seeking relief she knew would never come. She waited impatiently for those enchanting electric-blue eyes to emerge from the...

The Blushing Bride

Why wait until the honeymoon?

The kitchen's swing door boomed open, expelling a blur of black and white. A bowtie was tossed upon the tile floor, a blazer soon following it, and the beautiful white dress' long, elegant train dragged through the filth.   The pop of parting lips preceded her harsh, ragged gasp for air, a second before she was jammed backwards into a clattering rack of pans and dishes.   “God, Jason...!” she moaned. “Shh, someone will he...

Wire In The Blood

How do you keep the fire alive in the cold, sterile future?

Trudging home through the city's sodden midnight streets was the crowning glory of Xander's shitty day. Heavy dark boots tramped unwillingly through puddle after puddle. The city was a glowing world of illuminations, flashing advertisements and the light trails of flying vehicles showered the sky; a kaleidoscopic meteor shower amongst a sea of brilliant neon stars. The glimmering reflections of a thousand lights were scat...

A symphony of soft sighs carries on the wind,Gusting with guttural groans, permeating the air,Its tendrils seeping into my mind. A Siren call of unearthly beauty.The majestic breeze of heavenly whispers,Blows open the door ahead of me. Enchanted, I am powerless to resist,Bourne upon bewitched feet towards the source.Towards you. Celestial sunbeams cascade upon your dais,Engulfing you in an ethereal glow.The radiant goddes...

If You Had Your Time Again

Ever had the kind of day you could relive forever?

We've all seen the film, we've all heard the premise: Groundhog Day. It's funny, right? Okay, yeah, for Bill Murray it's a total fucking nightmare, isn't it? I'm not Bill Murray, though; my Groundhog Day's better than his. This is the seventh time my alarm has woken me up in this hotel bed at 7 am on the 29th of September. Every day, I hope to see '30th September' and I'm always disappointed.   I thought I'd hate it: the...

Disciplinary Action

Misbehaviour will not be tolerated.

9:27 am, on the button, the office door creaked open. All the quiet figures inside turned towards the sound of groaning hinges, punctuated by the clipping of expensive heels on the tile floor. Everybody knew who it was; everybody knew she was late. They all just wanted to look. Waltzing through the door without a care – and very aware of the eyes fixed upon her – she casually flicked her hair. It was only short, barely sh...

Cindy's Shame

What if your teenage fantasy came true?

Cindy barely glanced at her phone as it 'pinged', next to her. She had almost dismissed the flashing email notification already when the title finally dawned on her.   'Halloween Horror at Carter Hall!'   She opened it immediately, but only got as far as the first line of the email.   'You are exclusively invited to the party of Hannah and Josh, from dusk till dawn this Halloween, at the infamous Carter Hall!'   It was al...

Befriending the Banker

Who knew that a loan would take so much effort?

The clicking steps of Laura Turner’s 4” scarlet Louboutin heels on the polished marble floor accompanied the swish of the mahogany door, with gleaming brass handles, closing to elegantly.The dark wood-lined walls echoed and amplified the metronomic clopping of her graceful gait. Even the chandelier twinkling above her seemed to give a tinkle as she passed, gently swaying in her wake.Laura placed her matching scarlet clutc...

A Labour of Lust

One man's hot day at work.

Heaving the last two lengths of timber onto my bare shoulder came as a relief. The empty pickup bed was something I'd dreamt of for hours. My feet set off down the narrow stone-paved walkway on auto-pilot, retracing my footsteps for what felt like the four-hundredth time.The path opened into the expansive, beautiful garden that backed onto the house, meandering between luscious lawns and flawless flower beds. I felt guilt...

Fevered Dreams

An ancient mansion holds a mysterious woman, her hulking manservant, and their secret pleasures.

The silver van meandered through the sweeping bends of an oldgravel road. Shadows swept and danced through the trees’ towering trunks in the dim early morning haze. The passing headlights disturbed the undergrowth; the creatures and leaves stirring under its gaze and scattering back to the shadow. Tyres crunched over stones, the engine gusting along at a whisper as its driver held his breath and peered through the gloom....

The World Ends With A Whimper

One man's life on the precipice takes a new turn.

All around me, the grimy, cracking walls echoed with the deafening snarl of pistons. Burning rubber kicked up a storm of gravel that ricocheted all around like gunfire. I pressed myself deep into the darkest corner of the bridge arch and curled up as small as I could. I admit it wasn’t my most courageous or heroic moment, but I’ve learned to do whatever it takes to survive. I had no plans on becoming a piece of sport for...

Remember when it was just us, old friend?It was me against the worldOnly you were by my sideFor the years we spent togetherYou and I.Until Love broke into my life,Playing to the rhythm of my heart.She came between usAnd showed me something newDared me to dream of more.I admit, I forgotOf youFor a few.The times we metWere passing, fleeting visits, thenShe was always there to drag me awayTo pull me from your clutches.She co...