Tag: writing inspired by people I follow on Twitter

  • Consensual torture

    Consensual torture

    “I want to torture you. Consensually.” – words I sent to a friend last night. I hope the DM message made him smile. In fact, no: I hope it made him hard. This piece of smut, however, is for me, because I want to distract myself from the mess that my every day life is swiftly becoming with a fantasy. A fantasy where I can be confident, be in control, and cavort with dirty words.

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  • Making him wait

    Making him wait

    Blurry photo of a tube station with a train approaching. Photo.
    Image sourced through Pixabay.

    This smut is inspired by all the subby boys out there who are thinking about being edged until it’s painful, locked into a chastity cage, or enduring self-enforced denial for torturously long periods of time. Sometimes, when I’m feeling a little bit dominant, I like playing with the other side of  my denial kink and telling cute humans that they’re not allowed to orgasm. I like making them wait.

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  • Walking home without a bra

    Walking home without a bra

    A hundred or so bras pinned to a washing line. Photo.
    Image sourced through Pixabay.

    A few nights ago, I ended up walking home not wearing a bra. It felt naughty and sexy, and gave me all sorts of wonderful ideas… including this written-as-erotica fantasy about someone I like.

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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.
    Image licensed through Adobe.

    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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  • My lipstick kisses on her thighs

    My lipstick kisses on her thighs

    A red lipstick lies on a table. Photo.
    Image sourced through Pixabay.

    This piece of erotica is wonderfully self-indulgent, as I imagine getting to interact with the kink dynamic of two of my current Twitter crushes. It’s something that will never happen, but I enjoy pretending that it could: that after wine, she’d have lipstick kissed on her thighs…

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