TW/CW: I usually add all a story’s potential triggers as tags you can review at the end of the post, but since this story includes knife play and a bit more pain than my normal stories, I decided to add an extra warning here. Please play safely and responsibly. I do include clear consent among…
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Twenty Feet
This post was originally posted on my old blog, but I thought I would reshare it here in case you never read it. A nice man in the store-issued red vest measured it out for us. One foot, two, three. “How many feet do you want again?” he asked, a snake coiling in a pile…
Two Birds (Ch. 4)
This is a story in my supernatural series with Victor and Summer. You can read more here; scroll back to “And Now You’re Mine” if you want to read from the beginning. Victor came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me, making me jump. “I swear I’m going to put a bell on…
Welcome Home
Daddy, you’re finally home. I’ve been waiting so long for you. Feels like forever. Do you like my outfit? *twirl* It’s that new lingerie set you bought for me, the cute black one with the leaves on it. The one with the garter belt and the little thong that I know you wanted to see…
Wet (Ch. 3.5)
(This tale is a side story in the Summer & Victor universe. Meet the characters here. Scroll back to “And Now You’re Mine” for the first installation in the series if you want to read them all). “I can’t believe you’re coming home with me for Thanksgiving.” Casey giggled, that tinkling laugh of hers, as…
Teach Me (Part 2)
(Read Part 1, Come Undone to learn all about Rori’s job working for the firm as a perk for their clients, including the handsome Dante Romano, brought by firm partner Henry to spend the evening in Rori’s room.) Changing into the outfit Mr. Romano wanted only took a few seconds, and while he finished his…
Come Undone (Part 1)
“Well hello there. Who are you?” I kept my eyes lowered, focusing on a small stain on the carpet, just as I had been instructed, and didn’t reply as the first man walked into the room. My hands rested palms-up on my thighs, which were spread apart slightly, and I sat back on my heels….
Comparing Notes
“You weren’t very…discerning…in college, were you?” I smiled coyly and sipped the last of my rum and coke through a straw. It was early, so the restaurant and bar was still pretty empty, despite the dollar well drinks from 5 to 7. A few older men sat at the bar inside, but we were alone…