Leila felt an uncomfortable heat band around her thigh. She had a dream of a snake wrapping its slimy fat muscular body around her leg. She groaned in fear of her predicament and the snake’s head moved up her thigh and toward her pussy. It was going to push its reptilian head into her pussy! She jerked in her sleep and in her terror she awoke in darkness. She fumbled around blindly and in a panic for something surely was...

Joel was not the sort of man that could share his wife. He held conventional views about what a husband should be and what a wife and mother should be. Even though he had to admit the sex had lately been incredible, the kinky twists that Leila brought nagged at him. Between that and the frequent absences, he couldn’t put aside his suspicions. He kept spying on her cell phone, and when he could, he’d drive by her workplace...

This sweet addiction we call love Burning into our lives out of control Lust rages in our veins till we plunge the needle A delightful rush of fire then all is well Passion ignites Desire blooms Mad insane, it drives us to our doom Hearts broken bursting at their seams Too quick to believe as the addiction sets in No fairy tale is this illusion made from No prince waiting at the top of the steps No knight in shining armor...

Chapter One: New Inmate Leah closed her eyes tight, listening to the cries of the other…prisoners of Rogers Sanitarium. With its harsh fluorescent lights, steel doors painted generic blue, and bleached linoleum floors; it was painfully modern. The cries of the others echoed against the walls, like they did every single day since she was committed to this place. They drove her crazy some days, but she knew she couldn’t let...

Addicted To Y our Love I do not know when , I do not know how , I do not know why , You came into my life like a thief , Taking you , my heart and my soul . I love you! I miss you ! I need you! My life has no sense without you , I'm addicted to you and your love . You are my light , You are my passion , You are my destiny , Your fire consumes my mind and my body , You are my weakness and insanity . You know me inside, You...

A single rose you spied At the tail end of summer I promised you that I would come. I packed my bag and left my grey In trails of pallid cotton candy To take the first train out of Bedlam. You meet me at the station Formalities straight up and neat But your scent Richer than remembrance Left me breathless on my feet. There is a ride I don't remember Food I could not taste Arms length conversation Then your arms wrapped ro...

my pen has paced this paperback and forthtracing things I've said beforeback and forthrepeating what I'm afraid to sayyet free to writeI love you, my darknessI'm addicted to the pleasure that you float me ina bubble in the glass of your champagnea bauble at the hollow of your neckyou've touched me, toyed with meback and forthand though I know I'm onlyanother bead on your chainI can't pull freemy heartbeat is tied to your...

It’s that fire that starts burning down below.A desire so strong it is all that you know. Every breath you take is filled with need.Hunting for the one on which you want to feed. A hunger that consumes your entire being.A need to touch what your eyes are seeing. To take him down no matter what he feels.The power you have is nipping at his heels. To control his actions all of the time.All the things you do to sway his mind...

Beginner’s Meeting, A PlayScene 1: A church basement. An odd looking assortment of people are sitting on metal folding chairs arranged in a circle. In the corner is a table with coffee and donuts.Characters: Charles: Middle aged man, about 40 dressed in a plaid sweater. He is the group leader.Pete: a.k.a. Pervert Pete, a graying man of about 60 dressed in a raincoat.Bob: A fidgety man of about 35 who continually clutches...

It always takes my breath away. A feeling that stays with me for days. Arousal so very intense. The craving for it is immense. Torrid is this burning fever. It will make you a believer. In every dangerous little thing. To this feeling I always cling. A need so very great it smolders. It is a huge weight on my shoulders. I never know what to expect.My common sense has been wrecked. Because this passion is so blind.It will...

When will it stop, this ache consuming me?All my familiar surroundings are gone. The relief I became accustomed to is no more. Though I search I find nothing to replace it. When will it stop, this emptiness growing in me?It leaves me feeling hollow and needy. I am cold all the way to the bone. The longer it continues the more discouraged I am. When will it stop, this want for the unattainable?So far away I will never be a...

Pete and Joe have been friends all their lives. As such, they have shared quite a bit in the 30 or so odd years they have known each other. They shared a neighborhood. They shared a school. They shared friends. They shared the same drunken babe the night of their first sexual experience. They now share an apartment, and in a few minutes they will be sharing a pizza."You did order the pizza," Pete asks quizzically, "right...