“The act calls for a dozen knives. One by one they thud into place, so close that I can feel the cold of their steel almost-but-not-quite touching my flesh.”
A short story about the feelings of a knife-thrower’s assisstant.
Super short (but super hot) tales that take less than five minutes to read.
“The act calls for a dozen knives. One by one they thud into place, so close that I can feel the cold of their steel almost-but-not-quite touching my flesh.”
A short story about the feelings of a knife-thrower’s assisstant.
“It’s an odd pantomime. It’s not bedtime. It’s not even dark out. Birds are singing. Busses are still going past on the road outside.”
A vignette about the beginning of a consensual nonconsent scene.
“When you have not seen one another in months, and when you are able only to snatch a brief moment together in a room.”
A vignette about sex in hotel rooms.
“You are kneeling on the floor, your legs spread, your arms behind your back, hands clasping wrists. You are blindfolded.”
A vignette about waiting patiently.
“This week, she has abided by our agreements. There is no need to punish her…”
A vignette about looking through a lover’s phone.
“Return to the room. Place the tea out of the way on a shelf. Make the bed, which is rumpled from where you flopped onto it when you first arrived.”
A vignette about passing time while your lover’s in the corner
“Exactly ten minutes after she arrives at my house we are naked and fucking on the floor in front of the mirror in my bedroom.”
A vignette about an abrupt and urgent fuck.
“Once, after a one-night stand, I asked if she would masturbate for me…”
A vignette about watching a stranger masturbate.
“And so I plunge my cock back into her mouth, and she pulls me in again, and I drive down into her throat…”
A vignette about rough sex and service submission…
“She lubes up the plug and, with a fleeting glance at me, lies back on the bed. Hands between her legs, awkward, reaching.”
A vignette about warming up for anal penetration.