Don’t give me that nonsense. I can already tell you’re trying to make this my fault.
But make no mistake: you’re in the trunk of the car because the trunk is where you belong. Can’t you tell, just by the way people look at you?… Read the rest “No One’s Priority”
[CONTENT NOTE: Here be dragons.]
You’re confused, baby… I can tell. So just hush while I clear things up for you, okay? Good.
I’m sure you see my hard cock and you probably wonder, “Does my Daddy want to make love to me?”… Read the rest “Bad Timing”
… Read the rest “”Short Stories
“When did your ankles get thick?” he asked.
She frowned.
“I— all I said was ‘good morning’…”
He placed his coffee cup on the counter.
“Really? I wasn’t listening.”
This makes me so sad EVERY time I see it, without fail.
The tickets were easy. It wasn’t her first trip, so she moved through the process of booking a flight with little thought. There was a nervous flutter in her stomach while she packed, but she ignored it, and concentrated on finding her passport.… Read the rest “The Void”
[CONTENT NOTE: Here be dragons.]
“Did you get them?“ she asked as he walked through the door. She’d been pacing relentlessly since waking, and clearly hadn’t yet looked in the mirror; her hair was tangled and sticky, and last night’s makeup had transitioned from contoured to impressionist.… Read the rest “How Things Begin”
My mum, after not seeing me for a little while:
‘omg why have your boobs shrunk!’
😐
“Are you feeling okay, sweetie? It’s just that, normally, I can read your IUD’s serial number through your leggings, but lately you’re wearing pants designed for women who respect themselves.… Read the rest “Minimising”
[CONTENT NOTE: Here be dragons.]
Come in here and sit down. Right goddamned now!
Move, or I swear to fucking Christ— *finally*. Sit.
I don’t— Jesus. Just… Jesus. How— how do I do this? You’re—
No— shut up. Shut the fuck up.… Read the rest “You remind me of my real father, yet I still want to call you Daddy. It goes through my mind, what if you are him? What if I’ve played with myself and cum to my fathers blog. By then what if you aren’t? How will I know? Daddy, is that you?”
You’re spread out upon your bed as I crawl toward you, then upon you. I push my cock inside and relax, letting my muscles go slack; my weight settles on you, and it becomes harder and harder for you to breathe.… Read the rest “Alternating Truths”
I found a little glowbug, and put her in a jar. I watch her through the glass and see how bright she can make herself; how dull she can be, too.
Sometimes I like to shake the jar, so she’ll dance her twitchy, confused little dance for me.… Read the rest “The Zoology of Wayward Girls”
He’d kept them waiting, but he was right on time.
The door closed behind him with a heavy click as he briskly strode to an oversized leather chair in the center of the otherwise spartan room.… Read the rest “The Cult (working title)”
