For some girls, “I love you” isn’t enough. It doesn’t satiate all her needs. It leaves an emptiness deep inside their stomachs. Maybe that emptiness is everywhere. It follows them around like Murakami’s sandstorm. I […]
The Cerebral Sir
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When We Kiss
I love as the prehistoric night sky lookedto those beneath it, but I long to feelwith a simpleton’s understanding of astronomy.Every time we kiss, I taste your sadness.It hits like that snap of fear when […]
The Long Road to Being Owned
In the beginning, we were two skeptics. I talked a good game but you had been fooled by men who talked a good game in the past. Would I vanish as soon as I got […]
This Isn’t Kinky, This is life
She sits across from me eating soup. She’s naked except for the collar around her neck. A thick metal chain goes from her collar to my hand. I’m sitting there fully clothed with my legs […]
Never Too Busy to Be a Good girl
My little girl sits on the edge of the bed in panties and a tank-top and she’s holding a PS4 controller, staring up at the giant flat screen hanging on the wall. She has her […]
Where Do Collars Go When They Die?
It’s sitting in your dresser drawer. You can’t walk by it without noticing its pull. You remember the way it felt the first time He wrapped it around your throat. It was the perfect combination […]
Destroying You With My Tongue on Your Clit
There are days I need to pick you up and fling you onto the bed. I love seeing the shock that comes over you by this display of strength. In your mind, I shouldn’t be […]
Teetering on the Edge of A Flat Earth
Amidst the abstractions and vacant dwellingsThe cosmic overture whispers a timeless anthem,Beseeched into existence.Stretched over eons, a breathless expansionOf silent orbs in unbloodied revolution.Dimly lit laughter andDim-witted banter ride plumes of smokeUp into their dereliction.The […]
Love Letter From a Sadist
Don’t give me anything. I beg you. Don’t open the door so I can slip in. I know the pace I need to move to make it seem like we’re standing still. When you open […]
Stonewall Rebellion
Author’s Note: Written in June of 2020. The characters are fictional. To write this I used various oral histories of the Stonewall Rebellion in order to make this writing fit the events of those three […]
The Cerebral Sir 