Deserve Better

Shy little thing

Peeking out over my consciousness

I kept you in palm

Took you up to heights

Where your small wings

Felt like an eagle

Every time, you repay me

In soft ways

And lovely words

Whispered in my ear

So that I sleep on sugar dreams

Of your soft flesh

Stretched out in my bed

Pushing back your mousy hair

So I can see how bright those eyes

You’ve been hiding for countless years

They really screwed you

Left you to tears and destruction

But here I am

Master

Rescue

So put it away

Let it float away down a river

Strewn with fire and debris

All your yesterdays

 

My sweet woman

You deserve better

Seize

Iron fingers

A grasping collar

Of hard desire

 

Seize

What is yours

 

I am amongst the blankets

Twisting in your grip

Adrenaline and wetness

 

Seize

Flesh and bone

 

I’ve a rod, punishing

A breast here, a thigh there

Pushing between, deeper than deep

 

Give to me your cruelty

And you may seize my heart

Worshiping the Queen (femdom erotica)

317 words, rated R. Enjoy, all you fellow perverts. : D

Lucid as he was, there was a certain inescapable unreality to his position. It was too good to be true. A tangle of chills overcame him as she ground her heel into the tender space between his balls and cock. Those heels, gorgeous sea foam green, shiny and spotless.

“Please, my queen, give me more,” he begged, relishing the deep sensation, a vividness surpassing any normal coitus.

She licked her ruby lips devilishly. “Perhaps I tire of this game.”

“I’ll be a good boy, I promise!”

“Fine. Please me, then present yourself.”

He swallowed hard, pleasing was something difficult. How should he begin? Not too eager, not too slow. A nip here and there, a steady stroking with his tongue, up and down the creases of her Goddess pussy. He was lucky, feeling the labia swelling under his attentiveness.

“Present,” she growled tersely.

He swung around, ass rising eagerly. “Yes queen, please queen.”

She was kind enough to massage him, fingers stroking from the small of his back, down between his ass cheeks. Then some lube, more than he deserved. He hung his head low, gazing between his knees to watch as she leisurely removed her shoe. His cock bobbed, pre-cum shining. He wouldn’t be allowed to cum, but it barely mattered as the toe pushed hard against his anus, breaking the resistance. A little deeper and he was clutching the couch, praying he wouldn’t lose it, disappoint his queen. Problem was the pain, how could he resist? His cock shuddered and jerked. He tried to focus on the texture of the white wall before him, on his fingers, wedding band, dark hair growing just below his knuckles, but it was all too relentless. A strangled moan caught in his throat, semen splattering on the plastic covered cushions.

The snarl of rage from his queen said he’d be fucked this time, and not in the way he wanted.

 

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Deify

If you’ll be my God

I’ll rest on your cross

Squirming, stripped, open to you

Unholy filling of the spirit

Make me worship you

Tongue and lip

Hip and thigh

I’ll give it all

To your caresses and abuse

To a flagellation that leaves me gasping

A penetration that is never enough

 

Oh, be my God

My one and only

 

Find your way under my skin

Needles and pins

I avow my blood to you

Give me pain that is pleasure

Trust that is inhuman

Then take me to the top

Fingers like the seismic movements of the earth

A mouth pressed to the mountains and curves of my flesh

Until I tremble and cry

A joyous release

 

Oh, be my God

My one and only

 

 

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Book Release: ‘Pain Sluts the Collection’

Hello dear readers, Pain Sluts is finally on sale for all those of you who desire to peruse its twisted and erotic depths (first 20% is free to read). : D

Blurb: Let’s face it, some of us are wired differently, some of us like pain. Follow along with these stories of pain sluts and discover just how deep and beautiful the infatuation can be.

Smashwords Link: Pain Sluts

Just wanted to say thanks to everyone who follows this blog, and to everyone who’s been so supportive. That alone makes it so easy to wake up everyday and pursue my life long dream of becoming a writer who makes even a little money! ❤ I seriously heart you guys!

Stay kinky, stay crazy, stay yourself!

Meno<3

 

Pain Slut, the Collection:Cover for Upcoming Book of Short Stories!

Dear readers, it’s almost here, my next book of dirty, filthy short stories! This is by far one of my favorites, and perhaps the darkest (for now). You know what they say, if you can’t find the stories you want to read, write them.

With the best wishes,

Meno<3

Stories included:

Better Person: A M/F short, which was honored with a brief feature in ERWA’s gallery!

Give Me What I Want: An M/F short story

Orion: M/M +

The Caning: M/F

Blurb:

Let’s face it, some of us are wired differently, some of us like pain. Come discover just how deep and beautiful the infatuation can be.

Cover:

pain slut skull-page-001

 

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Better Person (erotic short story)

Excited to announce my story ‘better person’ has been featured on ERWA’s gallery!! It will appear in my upcoming book of short stories tentatively titled ‘pain slut.’ The title pretty much says everything you need to know.

I’m enjoying every minute exploring this very personal aspect of sexuality, and if it’s your thing, I hope you’ll join me.

Click here to read ‘better person’ for free (limited time offer).

Wishing you all the best,

Meno<3

Wings

Fragile wings shudder

And I touch what you cannot give willingly

But your bones and skin say:

‘Take it from me,

Leave me like an empty space.’

 

My fingers mangle the feathers

pull and tug

And you sigh

A whisper of desire

So forbidden and dark

 

You want me to take you apart

Piece after sweet piece

Press your lips here

Against my chest

To seal away your screams

 

Let me be the fullilment

The unspoken master

And even if your wings break

Brittle and delicate

I will never abandon you

A Witch and Her Wand (erotic short story)

This 200 word erotic short is rated R and also contains femdom. So be warned if you’re not into that sort of thing.

 

Glenda watched as Charles tiptoed around her sleeping tabby. Certainly a lithe woman like Glenda existed under his skin, and bringing it out amused her to no end. Charles wasn’t altogether fat, nor unmanly. He still needed more emasculation, so she’d assigned him black lace underwear. His pale skin and large balls spilled out in all the right places as he knelt by her four-inch, crimson heels, watery eyes staring up expectantly. Glenda licked her lips remembering how he’d cried tears of thankfulness when she’d dug the spikes into his pudgy thighs.

She grasped the large silicone cock between her legs. “Over the coffee table.”

He quivered, huffing and puffing, laying himself across the table, gripping the other side, ass jutting into the air. “Please master, use me.”

She pulled the lacy underwear down around his hairy legs, then coated him with lube. He jerked, but pushed back into her hand, ready for the larger cock, almost begging, until it expanded him uncomfortably.

“Want to come? Tell me what you’ll do.”

“Make you co-CEO,” he puffed.

“And?”

“Let you fuck me in my office.”

Glenda thrust harder, hitting his sweet spot. It really paid being a Satanic sort of witch.

Meno Silencio©

 

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