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Ten. (Smutathon 2018)

Beautiful Bee’s story. Shared with permission. Written with love. “Close your eyes and count to ten. Slowly. Then knock on the door. Can you remember that?” She nodded and he petted her head, lovingly....

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Three (Smutathon 2018)

The final Smutathon story! This for Gorgeous Missy who asked for a D/s Threesome which I hope I have delivered. Look at him. King of the castle. The cat that got the cream. Lying here in this...

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Prove

Eventually, he’s going to fuck me. Knelt at the foot of the bed with his fingers loosely holding his cock. Now it’s the same colour as the knuckles around it, but soon the flesh will be solid and deep...

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The Chair

The dining chair was part of a collection that had been in the hands of the Douglass family for two centuries and some decades. It cost more than one of the scullery maids would make in all her years...

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Same Time Next Year

The week before drags, as always. The day before runs away too quickly, like a kiss or a perfect song. By midday on the day itself he texts me the details of the hotel. A different one each year. I...

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A hop, skip and a jump

How I became that girl, I do not know. That girl with bare legs and no knickers, sidling up to him in the foyer of his hotel and murmuring “Is that a telescope in your pocket or are you just pleased to...

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Today and Yesterday and Today and Tomorrow

Two pink pigtails and one wet cunt. Last week she was a gift, with a wide, white bow tied around her neck and her bare breasts pegged at the nipple. Curled at the foot of His bed the night she was...

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When Worlds Collide

“Do you want to split a cheese plate?” She cocked her eyebrow, wiping the remnants of bernaise sauce from her lips. “Do you have a black hole in place of a stomach? I’m stuffed.” “More wine then.” He...

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Histrionics

I want to delete my twitter account. Two days ago I went through the steps of deleting everything but the tweets and content of the past year, but my finger hovered too long over the accept button and...

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The Outside Pet

Part One Here Part Two Here Part Three Here Claudia was an engima, unknowable. Everything about her was abstract – Mister described her body in great, unending detail, but brown eyes, black hair and a...

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