Head on His Belly, Mouth on His Cock: My First Surrender to a Dominant Stranger
His building loomed dark, just blocks from my place. Ten years back, 25, single, horny…
His building loomed dark, just blocks from my place. Ten years back, 25, single, horny…
The little bistro under the plane trees on the main square in Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port buzzes with…
Shivering at Montreal's bus terminal, January 16, 2004. Siberian cold bites my skin. Two hours…
My phone buzzes nonstop. It's him, Jérôme, after days of filthy chats. 'I'm outside Béatrice's…
Rain hammers the roof. I'm naked on the bed in this rented wooden cabin, blindfold…
Phone vibrates in my pocket one last time. His text: 'Lake soon. Gonna fuck you…
His apartment door clicks open Saturday morning. Heart pounds from the app chats—days of teasing…
Heart pounding, we spot Luc in the pedestrian street. Two hours' drive, days of steamy…
August wedding. Warm night air thick with champagne fizz and laughter. I'm 20, niece of…
I needed cash bad. Took this gig at the airport info booth reluctantly. Tiny glass…