As Richard stepped into the house, flowers in hand, Jackie was waiting at the door. “You filthy pig, why are you so late?” She cracked the shining leather riding crop against the wall and stared with condemnation. Richard gestured to the flowers and apolo...
March 29th 2014 The DVD wasn’t the one Vanessa had expected. She paused in sipping her sauvignon as the title card faded up on her laptop screen, accompanied by an acoustic guitar riff. Houston Lasalle Productions Present Huh? She’d asked to borrow an ero...
(Not quite) the beginning... “Ooh! Oh, fuck, baby! Like that! Yeah! Harder! Uhr! Oh, god! Oh, god! C’mon, baby! Fuck me! Like that! Yeah! Uhr-uhn! Huhrr! Oh, shit! Fuck!” Eric sat quietly on the sofa across from the television, unable to find a comfortabl...
