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Tag: BDSM

Souvenirs

“She had yelped at the sudden absence of him in her cunt. And then again when he tightened his grip on her left leg and struck her, hard, on her inner thigh with his other open palm.”

A short story about beautiful bruises.

Busy How

“When we first met she was vague about her past experience. She minimised it. She’d done a few things here and there, she said. Nothing serious.”

A vignette about secrets, group sex, and things that happen at parties.