The Bride Belle leaned back against the wall with her hand clutched at her throat, her heart pounding in her chest. Her sheer white nightgown fell to her ankles and she could feel the cool air of the hallway blowing beneath the gown and adding the chills of dread sliding up and down her… Continue reading The Bride-A little bump in the night pre-halloween story
Daddy Demands is here!
Daddy Demands is finally live! Here is an excerpt from my story! Excerpt from Bruised Not Broken: Jethro’s hand moved between her legs to stroke through her slit, making her hiss with pleasure. “You’re dripping wet. Enjoying your spanking?” Daisy groaned in embarrassment before jerking her head up in surprise when he suddenly thrust… Continue reading Daddy Demands is here!
An office interlude for your enjoyment
The Office Tara wondered when he would flip the switch on the little butterfly vibe pressing against her clit every time she moved which also shifted the little curved attachment resting inside her pussy. She found herself shifting in her chair just to get the pressure on her clit and sensitive opening. With a sigh… Continue reading An office interlude for your enjoyment
Bondage and Dominance on today’s free story
The Tapestry Need rolled through her, raw and uncompromising. A thick heavy throb settled between her legs accented by viscous fluid leaking from her core. She moaned softly leaning her head against one of her arms bound above her head. She straddled the Symbian, set low between her legs so that only two inches of… Continue reading Bondage and Dominance on today’s free story
3 Ms-Wonderfully Wicked
There’s a reason that I’m calling Morganna Williams, Maddie Taylor, and Meredith O’Reilly the 3 Ms. That’s because the 3 of them share a newsletter, and that’s how it comes. And also, I’m just terribly amused by it. And as a side note, can I just say how awesome I think the name Morganna is? It’s not one you see a lot, so it’s so neat.
Anyway, back to Wonderfully Wicked. Morganna, Maddie, and Meredith have collectively written 12 stories. Many of them are pretty short, which is hard to do. I’ve heard writers say that writing really short stories are harder than writing the longer stories. I expect that would be true because trying to keep everything tight in 300 words would be harder than 3000 words. Not that any of the stories are that short, but you get what I’m saying, right?
Most of the stories are…
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Free story to celebrate being halfway to Friday!
Peace I stood in the window, looking out but seeing nothing. The strange sense of melancholy that had enveloped me for the last few days seemed to be thickening into a smothering shroud. My natural exuberance for life seemed lost in the cloying weight of a despair I didn't understand. You asked me what was… Continue reading Free story to celebrate being halfway to Friday!
Addison Cain is here with her new book The White Queen
Book Blub: The devil owes the Hatter a favor… … and he knows just what he wants for his prize. But unless he can corrupt sweet Alice, he cannot claim her—for one cannot steal a soul that isn’t tainted. That is... unless an innocent offers it of her own free will. THE WHITE QUEEN is… Continue reading Addison Cain is here with her new book The White Queen
Another free short
Passion's Flame Your hand rests in the small of my back, tethering me to you as the paddle falls again and again on my hapless backside. Each slap of the paddle sending a jolt of electricity through my core. As the sting grows my skin begins to prickle with awareness as the heat spreads throughout… Continue reading Another free short
Rue Raven is here with a spanky scene from His Captive
Blurb: Betrayed and captured, Camlin's being held against her will by King Tor. To make matters worse, he's claimed her for his own and married her. His goal is to break her into submission while she continues to resist. Throughout this back and forth dance, real feelings begin to emerge. However, as with any situation,… Continue reading Rue Raven is here with a spanky scene from His Captive
A short free offering
I Wait I wait...just hanging on the cusp of fulfillment. Each lash burns across my flesh and gives me succor without completely satisfying the yearning of my soul. I ache... I need... I burn... The dark craving builds until I have to seek relief even though it is fleeting and doesn't touch me down deep… Continue reading A short free offering
