Category: Erotica

  • Spanked for her own good; a Sir, Lily and Kitten story

    Spanked for her own good; a Sir, Lily and Kitten story

    Yesterday I tried to write a story for the wonderful Hannah for her birthday, because birthday kitten princesses deserve purple glittery dildos and birthday spankings and delicious erotica. Even though this didn’t turn out as I planned, I am still pleased with the spanking smut I did end up writing.

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  • Kitten’s bell; a Sir, Lily and Kitten story

    Kitten’s bell; a Sir, Lily and Kitten story

    My mind is filled with so many wonderful filthy ideas just now. I’m thinking a lot about denial kink, and finding it extremely hot, and am developing strong feelings about being a kitten, a beta-sub, and humiliation kink. And how hot would it be to have a bell on your collar, so you cannot sneak off to masturbate when you’re on a period of denial?

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  • A night of high-class humiliation

    A night of high-class humiliation

    Tonight’s filth is dedicated to the truly wonderful Amy who I has give me so many blushing subby feelings this week. The setting for this erotica is a fantasy ballroom, where a kinky party is taking place and a pretty girl is getting humiliated in ways that I find very hot.

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  • Fucked on a pub table

    Fucked on a pub table

    Since I posted the first part of my gang bang fantasy on Monday, I’ve continued to ride the high of Eroticon happiness, suffered con drop, and begun to feel vaguely normal again, only with extra helpings of sparkly fabulousness. When I wrote the first part, I didn’t think there was going to be more, but I really enjoyed my imaginary pub-table-fucking…

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  • Pub gang bang

    Pub gang bang

    Today I’m in a exhausted and happy post-Eroticon haze. Today’s post is dedicated to the fabulous people who I sat in a pub in London with after Eroticon in said exhausted-yet-happy post-Eroticon haze. There is a slight possibility that I left a tiny bit earlier than I needed to for my train because we were talking about ridiculously hot things and I started imagining them all fucking me. I really am the least subtle person ever.

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