Erotica: Freefall

It’s Saturday night and I’m bored. This isn’t an uncommon occurrence. It takes a lot to keep me entertained: I’m very much a ‘live fast, die young’ kind of person, I guess. Unless a weekend contains sex, drugs and rock’n’roll, it feels like something’s missing. Especially sex. I used to be satisfied with a quick

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Erotica: Radio Waves

You’d never guess I was submissive to look at me. I’m your classic loud blonde, always first to the bar and last to leave, ripping the piss out of anyone that stands in my way. But there are times when I really want someone who’s going to take me in hand, tell me what they’re

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Erotica: Column Inches

  I’ve always been turned on by men who are good with words; novelists, journos, lyricists – you name it, I’ve had them. Falling in lust just from the way someone writes may seem stupid, but let’s face it, surely no more so than judging them solely on the way then look? For a while

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Erotica: Sharing the Love

Phil looked at his watch again. How late was Mona going to be? He’d already been waiting for 20 minutes. What really annoyed him was that she knew he’d wait for her. He was sure she was deliberately making him suffer. And after what she’d offered, there was no way he was leaving. He ordered

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Erotica: Special Sauce By Molly Moore

He has been talking about doing this for a long time now. Whenever he mentioned it I used to get worried and fidgety, mainly because the idea made me feel all hot and bothered but also because a part of my brain was  screaming out at me that this was actually really rather disgusting. So

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Erotica: You’ve Been a Bad Girl

  Your phone’s turned off. You know that’s not allowed. You were doing so well, wearing that tiny dress that I gave you this morning like a good little slut, but now I’m going to have to punish you because you’ve been very bad.   When you get this message, the first thing you’re going

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Erotica: Taking My Punishment

I’d been with Andy for five years. When we met, the sex was amazing but once we got married, it became more sporadic. We both had demanding jobs and active social lives so were often too tired to do anything. I began to lose my confidence, so when my work-colleague Jake started coming on to

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Erotica: Objectification

I’d like to think of myself as a decent bloke – not sexist, concerned about all the right ‘issues’ – developing countries, war atrocities all of that kind of thing – overall, pretty left wing. And so it’s hard for me to reconcile this with what I want in bed. I wouldn’t call myself extreme

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