Tag: bondage

  • An airport fuck-toy

    An airport fuck-toy

    I make no secret of the fact I wank in airports. The most recent time I did so, I had an extremely hot fantasy, and I knew I wanted to write it up for my blog. It’s changed slightly though, and while writing I’ve had many tangent thoughts about consent, safe sex and aftercare as it relates to this story. I hope, despite this, that it’s still super hot…

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  • Bound against the mast

    Bound against the mast

    I started at least four stories for today’s smut, because the prompt of Missy’s beautiful boobs bound with a belt is one that gave me so many ideas. In my drafts, this one is entitled “pirate fucking” – which, to be honest, describes a hell of a lot of my fantasies…

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  • All the ways I won’t get fucked tonight

    All the ways I won’t get fucked tonight

    Close-up of someone pinning their partners hands above their head while having sex. Photo.
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    Here is another piece of erotica featuring people who at potentially going to read it. This isn’t the story I expected to write tonight, but right now – when I’m a little bit tipsy and very horny – it’s the only one I can think of, because this is how I want to get fucked tonight.

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