I’ve written about sofa sex before, but this dynamic is a little different in this story. I think there is a little bit of age-play in this post, along with D/s and – although it is not explicitly stated – orgasm denial. It definitely has one of my favourite things right now: being humiliated for how wet I get at being used.
Author: Quinn Rhodes
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Sofa sex doesn’t guarantee a satisfied submissive
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Problems facing the modern bookworm, or I can buy whatever the fuck I want, right?
I thought if I was going to write about money in the next few weeks, I would be writing about the need for a fuck off fund. I also thought that my writing in the next few days would be delightfully filthy and reflective of my current adventures. So this post surprised me. Does it belong on a sex blog? Well, it talks about having to hide your kinks and the importance of queer representation in fiction, so I can just about convince myself that it does. Really, though, this is post about how I am a frustrated, queer bookworm.
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Orgasm denial by a driftwood fire
Happy Thursday everyone. This story has been lurking in my head for a few days, so I hope by writing it I’ll be able to continue working on the piece I should be writing. It also includes the term of endearment babygirl to describe a little of the Dom/sub dynamic between two consenting adults.
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Staying back after class for a spanking
In a turn of events that will probably surprise all of you (and definitely surprised me!) I have written the second part to my fucking-in-a-university-lecture-theatre story. I advise you to go back and read that post first, but I’ll repeat my statement that the sex that happens in this story is a consensual role-play scenario between adults, and all characters are above the legal age of consent.. To those who know the fantastic news I got today, tangentially elated to that topic, thank you for all your support and encouragement.
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Hurt should come from consensual spanking, not my silly words
This isn’t the filthy story of pirate sex, and even though it’s tagged as filthy poetry I’m not sure its very sexy. I wanted to write some delightfully hot words, but there were others I wanted to say first. These words are I’m sorry and you’re brilliant and I’d like to kiss you, and never one to be concise, I wrote a poem to say them.