Tag Archives: dominance

I don’t know how to dominate you, or do I?
I don’t know how to dominate you, but maybe I’ll begin by taking your face gently in my hands. Then I’ll press my lips against yours to feel their cushion-softness, and whisper ‘get your fucking dick really really hard for me.’

Twisted words: Lift up your skirt
This post, by sex blogger Molly Moore, originally appeared on her site. It is read aloud here by Leo Di Luca.
Lift up your skirt. Higher … higher. Come on my love show me, I wanna see. They all want to see. Don’t make me wait, you know you want to really, that shy little look doesn’t work on me, I know that if I reached underneath your dress right now I would find you dripping wet. No need to pretend with me slut, now do it, we are waiting.

E is for… Eat me, drink me
This post, by sex blogger Ella Scandal, originally appeared on her website. It is read aloud here by Leo Di Luca.
Scuttling across the floor behind Mistress, I swallow a whimper. Bare floorboards scuff my knees, the gaps between the planks leave stinging prints on my palms. I stumble a bit, gasping for breath when she yanks on my spotted tie to stop me from face planting.

Trashed: Fucked and fucked up in the woods
This is an erotic fiction story I wrote while I was on holiday. A holiday during which I went for a lot of long walks across some very muddy terrain, so inevitably over the course of these walks I nurtured a fairly detailed fantasy about getting dressed up in my best clothes, then utterly trashed by a horny guy who pushed me into the mud and fucked me. So yeah: this is a story about getting fucked in the woods, with a heavy emphasis on how messy and trashed you’d be at the end of it.

Jealousy fuck: I’m angry because you’re mine
This story is an addition to the ‘emotional fucks‘ series: jealousy fuck. With many thanks to the reader who suggested adding something like this to the pile!