Smouldering little…Good Girl

I promise I am. Really. I try so, so hard Is that what you want me to be Daddy's good little girl, obeying your every need because I want to. I have a need to. No one ever deserved that before but you... you do, don't you. When I say what you want to hear... Continue Reading →

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Naughty Little…Smouldering Vignette

*EXPLICIT*   She wears a tight, black dress. Strapless- revealing her ivory shoulders and delicious neckline. Short. It clings to her like a lover and she wears it like a post coital glow. Black, sheer stockings. Heels, naturally. Of course...no underwear. None. Her hair is loose and wild as always. Why try to tame the... Continue Reading →

Smouldering, Breathless Vignette

She is naked. But warm. The room is so, so very warm. Her skin is glistening. Her breath coming in short, gasping bursts. A smile in the darkness. She can barely see his face but he is definitely smiling. Of course he is. But her back is a little...cold. Pinned against the wall, his hand... Continue Reading →

Touching my… Smouldering Vignette

*EXPLICIT* .......................………………   The room is dark. It's some hour close to dawn. The only light is from the phone still playing their favourite songs quietly, oblivious to what she is silently, warmly contemplating. White sheets twisted and in delicious disarray from the night that just passed. She is cradled within these remnants of lustful... Continue Reading →

Aching, Smouldering Vignette

It's late. Far too late to be awake let alone nursing a cup of coffee that went cold hours ago The living room is dark, only the light of the TV flickering, and some inane advert playing quietly and proclaiming that this contraption will tone  your buns and your thighs. Wow, she thinks. Fascinating. Snowing... Continue Reading →

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