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The Godiva Hotel

The bus journey always gives me time to think

Sometimes I wish it didn’t. I don't know why the journey always has me pontificating about the world, the immediate world, my family, my work, my friends, not the whole world. I don't know why I think of Syeda today. The pretty girl on reception with that...

The light flickers over the rickety wooden door. One long, two short and repeat. I watch it, counting, waiting. “Usual place at Eleven, don’t be late.” It’s now 11.18. Despite the summer weather, I feel a chill. No underwear, just a little black dress, go...

Lazy Lemonade and Charlie Sundae

Now it's time for the Sunday afternoon short play. Today we are in the kitchen...

The rear kitchen door opened and closed gently. The smell of still warm cheese scones wafted through the air. A girl in a white summer dress put away the floral oven gloves and turned to see who had arrived. They smiled at each other. The fresh lemonade p...

We dream the dreamWe smile the smileThe haunting naughty voices insideFluttering black matted lashesStruttingAcross the roomAcross the airwavesJust another Friday game played hereJust another cauldron of mannequinsOffering sweet candy To those willing to...

Lusting breathless,A darker shade, dishonestly worn well.Innuendos deafening the silence,In my quarters pen pushing erotic dreams. Elbow deep in inked archives from these weary mind’s bag of bones,Whispered voices from the lost dark chastity.Flickering ca...

We met on a Saturday or was it Sunday?Anyway there we were,Queen Katherine and Princess Scarlet,A kettle steaming. I was steaming elsewhere.We talked one by one to convert,More like pervert!'Over land and sea, your haunting voice'. Pictures of lollipops a...

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I sit up and feel a twinge of pain between my legs. The soreness of my vagina and the nail marks left by her nails on my thighs remind me of the abuse I have taken these last two days. The smirk on her face tells me she has seen my discomfort. “How does i...

"Hi, Mr Comma." “Hello, anybody there?” “Please Mr Comma, come out to play.” “No.” “Please Mr Comma, or should that be Ms Comma?” “Just Comma will do. And the answer is still no.” “Meany.” “Yes, why don’t you use Full Stop or Quotation Marks? You are alwa...

Six feet:Between you and me.Might be a life time, Might be but thirty seconds,If you turn this way. Side view:Structure of beauty.Long dark hair obscures, Sleek figurine encased in black,With the hint of nylons. Gazing: Across in wonderment.Maybe a little...

Marie felt a tug on her arm whilst trying to concentrate on the view in the hall mirror. A voice whispered in her ear. “You had better find a way to satisfy me before the end of the night, or I will spank your arse, then have you pleasure me. I don’t care...