Mar 29
She felt calm, even at peace now that her final trial, her final test had arrived.
A knock at the door made her frown; it is too early for the priests to call me. She thought & opened the door. “Pelo, what are you doing here?”
“Can’t a friend visit?” #WriteAskew

Mar 29
I smirked at her dare & pulled my top off, & quickly removed my bra w/out her prompting. This left me sitting up on my knees, giving any passerby a clear view of my naked tits. The street was empty, and the fogged over windows gave an illusion of privacy. #lesficfri
Mar 29
She heard a scraping sound,& fell back as a section of the wall slid open. “Oh my God,” she whispered as the dust settled around her. She was staring into a new room, a room no one had seen in centuries. #FP
Mar 29
She’s appeared wearing only the oversized sweater, and she realized that she was in the man’s bedroom. He was wearing a heavy robe, trimmed with some sort of fur,& his mahogany hair fell in heavy curls over this shoulder. #vss365
Mar 25
I got up & grabbed the picture, and opened the frame. I glanced at the back of it, “Dorothea and Ellenore, 1941, the end of Soso…” I could see that at one time there had been more written on the photo, but given the picture’s ragged edges, it had been handled a lot. #vss365
Mar 25
He leaned down kissing her, & she could taste was her arousal on both their lips. Then his hand was under her skirt, cupping her sex before working two fingers inside her. She moaned as he began finger fucking her. “I want to feel you come,” he growls in her ear. #LustyMondayLit
Mar 25
“Ah, My Priestess, My Bride.” He whispered, but still, she felt the words reverberate through her bones. He kissed her shoulders before He spoke again. “Because of you, I am bound to My Sister’s cause.” #Monsense
Mar 25
“The herbs have a strong effect on you, pet.”
At Victoria’s blank look, she continued. “Colin hasn’t taught you much. The bath was a combination of herbs and powders to increase your sensitivity and passion, like a magical aphrodisiac.” #MuseMon

Mar 25
She heard him walking up to the door. He opened the door and glanced down at her. His eyes raked over her exposed tits& the tiny white apron. She bit her lip and tried not to squirm under his scrutiny. She wondered briefly if she had forgotten anything. #LoveLines
Mar 24
The photo session was a little naughty, but it was a boudoir session. Phoebe felt confident& sexy in the section of slinky nightgowns& lacy lingerie. Nothing was very revealing, but there was something about the photographer posing her, telling her how to move… #salacioussun
Mar 24
“I seek to please you,” he answered. She felt the words on her skin. “Then start pleasing,” she ordered. She felt a rush at the power she wielded. This was what she’d fantasized about. Not just being in control, but being about to demand what she wanted. #SeduceMeSunday
Mar 24
“If it had been awful, if it had felt gross or creepy” she paused, “It felt good.” She dropped her eyes staring at the floor. “I felt my song wash thru him. I felt it overwhelm him. I felt his will give way to mine.” She spoke quickly but quietly. “And I liked it.” #SunScribbles
Mar 24
“What exactly is a moirae?”
Jenny smiled as she turned on to the major downtown street. “They can see the future, kind of. There are three types. clotho, lachesis, and atropos. In mythology, Atropos was the Fate who cut the thread of life..” #SunWIP
Mar 23
When his teeth sank into her neck again, she raised the blade& plunged it into his back, unerringly finding his heart. He stiffened & cried out, before turning to dust.
Straightening her dress & went to collect her bounty from the townspeople #Satsplat
Mar 23
Caroline rode him, hard& fast. & he encouraged her to use him for her pleasure. She felt him shift beneath her, moving only to be in a better position for her. His arms tightened around her, as she leaned into him wrapping her arms around his neck, as she came. #WomenWrite
Mar 23
O’Shaughnessy she tapped on her earring recorder before sitting at the bar. She & the camera could see the cheating husband canoodling his lizard lover. The lizard was cute, but the length of the lizard’s tongue had her imaging getting her own lizard lover.#SciFanSat #marsnoir
Mar 22
His cruel smile returned, & his robe twitched as his cock nudged out. He grabbed the neck of her sweater tearing it down the middle. Alicia stood naked in front of the Count. The cold room made her flesh prickle, but his cold flesh produced a different response.#WhoNeedsAHero
Mar 22
I kept my eyes on the neighbor’s window. It was dark, but that didn’t mean empty. The damp air already had my nipples hard. I rubbed them softly, not sure if I really was going to get off in the yard. Something about the audacity& the risk made it very tempting. #FridayKiss
Mar 22
As the night progresses they torment you with teasing touches, not to be fulfilled until the emotion is spent on the music. So you leave together, exhausted & exhilarated, w/ hot, sweaty, arms intertwined. You pull closer when the cold night air hits you. #WriteAskew

Mar 22
Ontario remembered setting up her equipment around the Tau Ceti Cube, & that’s the last thing she remembered. Now, they told her she’d vanished for 3 days when the Cube exploded into scintillating blue light. Only her com sensor returned w/ her& now it was full of bugs. #scififri #TauCeti3
Mar 22
Anne’s fingers were gently teasing Faith, sliding between her wet folds.
She withdrew her sticky fingers, slowly licking them clean. Faith bit her lip wanting more, but also knowing that it must be late, and Anne always made sure she got home before dawn. #lesficfri
March 20
Dt. O’Shaughnessy walked into Hive of Scum& Villainy. She knew the proprietors thought themselves clever, but she believed the 1st Martian bar deserved better. The husband she’d followed was w/ a lizard alien. She sighed, there had to be a better way to make a buck #Talesnoir #marsnoir
March 20
Alice pressed her hand between her & the gladiator,& began frantically rubbing her clit. She felt herself cry out almost scream with release. It was the intense orgasm she’d been craving since she ordered the program. #wippetwednesday
March 20
We ate sandwiches, thick slices of corned beef on rye bread. They tasted good, just that hint of spicy rye and the heavy flavor of the meat. We ate them and left the wrappers crumpled and tossed on the green, green grass. We all ate them and tossed crumbs to the birds. #1linewed
March 20
“Naughty, girl,” he said, a smile in his voice. He smacked her bare ass lightly. He continued to stroke her thighs and right up to her mons, but never further. Sometimes kissing her, but more often watching her as she felt his fingers slide away from what she wanted. #WIPitWed
Mar 19
“And what would you know about the Tuatha de Danann?
“They aren’t leprechauns,” she’d paused unsure. “Are they?” Her bravado falling away in the face of the large man’s annoyance.
He continued to scowl at her, “So it’s all cereal cartoons and lucky charms to you?” #writingromancelines
Mar 16
She heard the click of his own door closing before she was halfway across the room. “How the hell does he know what I’m thinking when I make coffee?” She muttered to the empty apartment. #SlapDashSat
Mar 16
I knew that Dee was a surrogate mother for Jenny, and I knew that they’d talked and done stuff without, but somehow the idea that they had kept this huge secret from me made it worse. It was a betrayal, a lie. “What I am?” I finally asked. #Satsplat
Mar 16
Smoldering: the wine bottle is empty, and the moon isn’t the only thing full. She’s straddling him, riding his cock to cries of “IO Kore” and the stars glitter above them. #WomenWrite
Mar 15
He pushed her away, staring at her. He released her arms, & she remained standing. Alicia craved cruelty; she was an experienced masochist, who had surprised one of history’s greatest sadists. “You relish this pain?” he asked.
Alicia nodded. “Yes, my lord.” #vss365

Mar 15
She watched it in the mirror, watched herself lose control. Watched as she shuddered as the leather crop handle thrust in& out of her. Finally, she lay panting, her thighs sticky. The crop, in his hand, was shiny, wet w/ her desire, & she let her eyes close. #fritease
Mar 15
She was forbidden any contact w/ another person until her initiation. She would never have expected him to defy the orders of the temple. Regardless of the defenses, he had made for her, as far as she knew, he had never violated direct orders of the council. #FP
Mar 15
She couldn’t wait to serve her Queen,& every evening found herself nearly frantic waiting to alone with the Queen. Each night, she helped the Queen undress,& pleasured herself at the Queen’s request. #lesficfri
Mar 15
I didn’t have any answers. All I had was the photo. In a fit of anger, I tore the photo in 1/2, cleanly dividing photograph me from my photograph mother. I immediately regretted it. I didn’t know if there was a negative & it was the only picture I had of my mother. #WriteAskew
Mar 15
Edith Ontario was the leading expert on Cube Builders. The Builders, left their mark on hundreds of planets, in the form of flawless indigo cubes crafted from unidentifiable material. So when the largest cube, on Tau Ceti, began opening the Galactic Alliance called her. #SciFiFri #TauCeti3
Mar 15
Once, she’d offended a genius loci in Ireland. While his punishment had been enjoyable, she wasn’t going to risk it again. She thought he was a faun, lucky that his grove & spring became the location for a church letting him stay& protect it. #FridayKiss
Mar 6
The jasmine hangs in the air between the smoke. It has this cloying syrupy sweet smell.
“The jasmine reminds me of you. It reminds me of your voice, slow and softly southern.”
He laughs, quiet and sudden in the growing gloom.
It’s the first time I ever heard him laugh. #vss365
Mar 6
I knew better than to go to the graveyard on Samhain, but I needed the dirt& the moon was in the right phase. Which was how I found myself praying to the goddess that the Wild Hunt would pass me by. They’d almost passed me when the whiskey bottle I’d brought shattered. #worthywritings

Mar 6
“Storm’s coming, Mx O’Shaughnessy”
O’Shaughnessy glanced out the smoked glass dome, They didn’t see anything other than Martian gloom. “Did you hear that on the wire, Viv?”
“I can feel it in my whiskers. Bridget be careful out there.”
#Talesnoir #MarsNoir
Mar 6
She cried out as that knot pressed against her, surprised at the force of her orgasm. He continued thrusting cock into her, has clawed fingers caressing her flanks. Tilting her hips, matching his pace, she urged him on in a stream of profanities broken by her cries. #Wordwhim
Mar 5
“Never” croaked the discount raven, and it never said anything more. #storyin12
Mar 5
“Is it so impossible to believe that Tenoch may be working against you? Do not forget that you were chosen High Priest over Tenoch.”
Mitlan rushed from the chair enraged. “You too would overlook all he has done? All because of this girl?” #vss365
Mar 5
She watched in the mirror, watched herself lose control. Watched as she shuddered as the leather crop handle thrust in & out of her. & finally, she lay panting and shivering, her thighs sticky. The crop was shiny, wet w/ her desire, &she let her eyes close. #FoodParty
Mar 4
It wasn’t the shoes or the dress the prince saw when he looked at her. It was the depth of her rage & capacity for vengeance. He hadn’t expected iron shoes& fire dancing for her step-mother. He couldn’t wait to see her choices for her sisters. #projectfairytale
Mar 4
In that second, she met his eyes and was trapped in his gaze, a gaze that went from appraising to dark& wicked in a few seconds. Daisy shivered& fought to hide her smile of delight. He’s going to punish me now, she thought& felt the rush of heat go through her. #LustyMondayLit
Mar 4
I couldn’t figure out what had caused the glowing orb. I started looking through the other photos,& found the same issue. Starting at roughly 10:15, the orbs were in the corners. Some of the last photos had multiple flares, all of them vaguely circular& definitely violet.#MoodMon
Mar 4
In the vision, Soshay saw a man with a spear. The destruction was a confusion of blood, fire,& broken stone. It was a march of destruction & death that stretched to the Suyu lands where the Imperator’s Suyu empress was sacrificed on his altar. “Blood, an ocean of blood.”#MuseMon
Mar 4
I want to be the girl w/ all the shoes
always having the perfect red slingbacks
for that little black dress
tiny ankles locked in leather straps
Immaculate painted toes peeking out
Shiny knee-high boots Spiked heels strappy sandals
Each a match to the ultimate outfit #LoveLines
Mar 4
She hunted thru the half-empty spice jars and with a sigh pulled out the curry powder. “Close enough,” she muttered. It wasn’t what the spell called for, but a modern witch has to be able to improvise #vss365

Mar 3
The vinyl panties clung like a second skin, and she wondered if he liked the outline of her ass as she tottered to the bench. She knew better than to bend over before he ordered her to #MasturbationMonday #erotica
Mar 2
She could listen to Orpheus all night, but then his musician’s hands were teasing her until her thighs were soaked in desire she rode him hard; both of them frenzied, wanting this to be more. But she knew he’d never move on from his ex-wife. He always looked back. #vss365
Mar 2
She’d lie on her stomach and feel the bite of the needle that pierced her flesh traveling up her spine, followed by the sharp sting of the ring being inserted. Her skin stretched, just slightly as he laced the ribbon through the rings, using her very flesh as a corset. #Satsplat
There’s a lot of great writing in here!
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Thank you. I have so much fun writing new pieces (or pulling from other pieces)
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