A transmasculine gender-nonconforming person sitting on a bed.

I’m going to take a deep breath and NOT apologise for posting this week’s smut a day later than planned. Yesterday was awful and anxiety-filled, and while I think I succeeded I am absolutely exhausted today. Thus my Masturbation Monday smut is short, sweet, and inspired by the idea of a partner ordering me to make them come.Read More →

Photo of an analogue, old-fashioned alarm clock and a tea cup and saucer.

Today’s Masturbation Monday smut is a little self-indulgent, because it’s what I would have liked to happen to me this morning. On a day when I had to be open and upfront about my mental illness, both at the GP and at a further appointment, I wanted to wake up and be distracted for a few minutes from what I had to face by early morning sex.Read More →

Today’s blog post is written for a friend who assured me that there is no such thing as too much smut that features fingering. I admit, I do not spend as much time finger-fucking cute humans as I’d like to, and I love exploring semi-public sex and D/s in my erotic writing.Read More →

The first erotica anthology I bought includes a story about figging, and so this particular kink has held a place in my heart ever since – though not quite to the extent that my fantasy about being used by a women’s hockey team has. Not that I had any idea whether I would like figging if I tried it, but I’m definitely into the idea of being figged. Especially the idea of the mind-fuck that can go along with it.Read More →

I have the flu, and as a result, my mind went to slightly darker places than usual when writing this piece. I don’t want to fuck right now: I want to be used; I want to struggle. Thus, today’s smut features consensual non-consent, where partners who have discussed, negotiated and consented to this kind of scene ahead of time play with coercion and force.Read More →