The early 1800s... This time, I settled in Paris, adopting the French derivative of my name — Vincent. With its dense population, narrow streets, and dark crevices, Paris suited my needs perfectly, allowing one such as myself a myriad of places to lurk during these unsettled times. I had grown bored of occupying my time with philosophy and the arts of the Renaissance centuries before. And being what I was, proper affectio...

It all started in my last year of junior school when, like adolescent boys tend to do, I had a crush on a girl in my class. Living in the same small village, our families had known each other for years and Andrea Jones definitely knew I liked her. But, for some reason that my juvenile brain couldn’t fathom, she wasn’t interested in being a girlfriend, not even as we progressed through secondary school together. She’d occa...

It's 9:00 am on a Friday. He should be at work now. “Should” is the operative word. Fucking cheating twat waffle of a man. I'm carrying a large box of things he needs that he left behind. I refuse to let him back in our house. I thought of burning it all but I'm not that petty... yet. So let's do this quickly, Alice. Drop it off at his dad's house and make yourself scarce.  At least I don't look a mess anymore. Tits are o...

I have something to ask you baby, please - I won't break... fuck me harder.

Baby, I need your cock, it's all that's going to do.

My ink once freely flowed. Your cock burst the zipper to shower appreciation on my stories. Now, worldly stresses spank my fantasies, shooing them to my mind's darkest corners.  I scribble a dribble. Then, a drabble. Alas, the well runs dry.  Time passes.  I rest my pen against my parched lips. Then, push inside. My tongue flicks the tip. The plume swipes my nipple.  Sequestered fantasies return.  My pen dips in between m...

Oh, how I ache at the sight of you Standing there waiting for us to play Wearing exactly what I tell you to No denying that I will have my way   Red in the face and looking so shy In silk panties and a cute skirt I bite my lip, and let escape a sigh I can’t wait to make you hurt   Pulling you to me so our lips just meet My nails running down your spine The way you whimper sounds so sweet I purr in your ear that you are mi...

”Get on your knees. Don't you know what your place is? Arms behind your back fingers interlocked! Tongue out. Lick!” ”Yes, boss!” He starts to lick methodically.  “Do a better job then that! This is your performance evaluation.” ”Yes, boss,” he mumbles with a mouthful of cunt.  ”Look at me when you eat me. Damn it!” He looks up licking furiously, making me cum right on his filthy tongue. I push him away, unfulfilled. ”Get...

I look around my studio taking it all in. I had converted my living room into my art space. It’s the best room with natural light. I share a two-story house with my brother and his wife. They’re upstairs and I’m below. But this week I get to enjoy the quiet without them coming downstairs and meddling in my life. I love that they check up on me but they are always trying to set me up with someone. Thankfully they’re off on...

Your voice did  things to me,  it made me tremble with need   But it was all just a lie,  to get what I had inside   My appetite for you was just a misstep, falling on my own trying to get up again   You made it seem like I was the only one,  but you fed that to everyone    I should have fucked your friends, since I knew this was going to end    Although you kept me on the low,  you couldn't  help yourself when you sinned...