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Flash Fiction: Looking Glass
Image via @A_man_within They haven’t been dating for all that long. Two dates. Maybe three if coffee counts. Three dates…. Is that dating? It’s hard to tell. Who knows. Two dates. Maybe three. Some...
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Flash Fiction: Auction Sale of Clothes
Auction Sale of Clothes by Cartier-Bresson (Berlin, 1951) “Do you like it?” “What? The model or the dress?” “The dress…and the model, I suppose.” The woman cocked her head. The dress was the sort of...
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Flash Fiction: Dark & Deep
From the Sacra series by Mona Kuhn She thinks of his voice, his soul-grinding voice as she drifts off to sleep in a bed that’s far too big. His voice, that voice, drips through her. Its echo coats her...
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Fiction: Christmas Yet to Come
Nylons, club coup, Cary Grant….(Studio pinup c. 1955) It’s a few days before Christmas and I love Christmas. In fact, Tim Minchin pretty much summed up all of warm, cosy feelers my atheistic little...
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Fiction as a Mirror, or Why I Won’t Write Responsibly
Vanessa in the Mirror by Marc Lagrange Last week, my friend and colleague, Tamsin Flowers, wrote a post on a topic she has explored eloquently from several angles – that of condom use, disclaimers and...
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Erotic Fiction: Mourning Sun
Morning Sun by Edward Hopper (1952) His heart beats so hard she’s afraid it will shatter. It’s such a fragile thing. A hunk of meat and tenacity. It will stop one day, she knows. It will stop and he...
View ArticleGuest Post: An Evening with Alex & Em
Back in February, I had a birthday. As a present, Exhibit A wrote me a guest post called “Strong Foundations”, one of the sexiest birthday presents anyone could wish for. He tailored it to my kinks and...
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Flash Fiction: The Holly & The Ivy
Portrait of a Young Woman thought to be Catherine Howard, Met Museum, NYC It will be different with me, she thinks as he presses her down to her knees. Silk rustles as she bends like a...
View ArticleErotic Fiction: Slow Burn
“Come closer.” I lie back on your bed, curled up in the nest of your rumpled, blue duvet. I’m naked. I love being naked with you, in your bed, where my body feels soft and silky, like a celluloid...
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Erotic Fiction: The Gift
Photograph by Marco Sanges (2014) On the evening of her birthday, Sabine’s husband gave her the gift of a slave. So kind, you might be thinking. So generous to give his wife another man to fuck....
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