connecting the dots by editing & writing erotica
Mathilda was in so much of a rush leaving the airport, that she did not even have time to pull her long dark hair out of her face. Black hair, black shades, and a little black dress—she had to get out of there fast. It was taking too long for her to get a car—now […]
Next week there will be a brand new Masturbation Monday, but here is the final cliffhanger! Nyla’s breasts were crushed, as she lie on her stomach. Andres liked taking her from behind, and usually she liked it too…but she had that feeling she had when she wanted to escape her life… Reincarnate herself. This time she felt stuck […]
This week, we revisit Sabrina–putting out all of the fires… Sabrina looked around the pool, everything about the island escape was the same as if she was at the compound—all of the players were there. Gráinne was at her side looking anxious, wringing her hands. Paulo and Andres stood side by side, and the tension was thick. The only difference was that Graham was […]
Nyla’s breasts were crushed, as she lie on her stomach. Andres liked taking her from behind, and usually she liked it too…but she had that feeling she had when she wanted to escape her life… Reincarnate herself. This time she felt stuck because she was in charge of Graham’s business, and there were people who […]
Damaris was Nyla’s best girl, so she had a relationship with her whether she wanted it or not. A lucrative one in which she invited her over once a week for a meal, and the guise of friendship. It was Damaris’ impetus on that–they both probably knew it was easier to keep an enemy close […]
Should she have felt different? Nyla stood in the sand-covered part of the estate, her legs close together and her toes crossed. The sun draped her bare skin, and she wrapped her arms about her body. She did feel different, because she could still feel Andres inside of her. They had waited so long for […]
Damaris has been the star for the last few weeks, but don’t forget Nyla!!! Here is a flashback … for next week! Nyla was exhausted—what else could she be? Her body was heavy with lust, but she knew that Andres was right. If they were together she would be his, and she was terrified of […]
Breakfast was business, pure business. Nyla sat across from Damaris, and reacquainted her with how things ran and what would be expected of her—using Graham’s business model of course with her own modest adjustments. Damaris was unusually quiet even for her, but Nyla was not concerned with that. This was business, and she had divided […]
Nyla was almost not even surprised to see Paolo hoisting a kicking and screaming woman up in his arms. First she saw saw Carole, then she realized it was Damaris kicking and screaming. Again she was not the least bit shocked that she was a pussy blocker. Andres was still completely naked, but Nyla had […]
Not sleeping with Andres was becoming as detrimental to her, as Nyla thought sleeping with him might be. Sitting next to him in the car was almost unbearable. She had just come from an unpleasant meeting concerning Graham’s—well now her—business. She had been running away from this very business for a very long time…and now […]