Flash Fiction: The cuckquean’s revenge

A chastity cage was the first condition of their reconciliation. The cold steel snapping shut over his cock drove home the reality of his predicament. He begged, but she remained resolute: her patience stretched taut by his vociferous pleading, whimpering as she slid the stout padlock closed on his genital liberty.

Flash Fiction: Sex is safe?

Take Maria at University, for example. She was a biter. No penetration was complete without the crazy minx sinking her teeth into the flesh of the man as he pounded his cock into her. His screams would increase as she neared her orgasm. The flailing cries of the aroused man, in pain and pleasure, totally rocked her boat. We had a very short-lived relationship: I had bite marks all over my arms.

FFF: Audition for Daddy

She cackled. “Your little princess has found an advert for a 25-man gangbang. They need a woman and the fee will make this month’s payment. She’ll be naked, wet, wearing heels. Just like this.

Flash Fiction: Hide and Go Fuck!

She cried with every stinging blow landing on her soft buttocks, as his right hand explored the crevice underneath, slowing probing her opening under the pretence of holding her still. Her pussy moistened as she felt humbled; accepting his rough touch probing her with begrudging horniness.

Flash Fiction: No carrot, all stick

“Four hundred and twenty volts. The crisp sound of crackling flesh, the sizzling smell of roasted cock, and the agonising screaming of an electrically castrated man. These are some of my favourite things,” she said softly and picked up the control box from the floor.

Flash Fiction: Getting out of hand (Caution)

Her smell of her fear permeates the cell; her face is riddled with terror. She’s new, she’ll learn. I’m going to fuck her up but not kill her. The whip indicates my dominance, a hard smack across her thighs reinforces it. She screeches; the sound of her pain is nothing but blissful music to my ears.

Flash Fiction/Darker Flame: Ignorance

She wanted to go further, and I obliged: I kidnapped her walking home from work, bundling her unceremoniously into a van and ripping her clothes into shreds as I tore them from her body. Eight masked men had their way with her in the warehouse as we assaulted her, striking her bare skin with our terrifying arsenal of whips, canes, floggers and crops.

Flash Fiction: €a$¥ Mo₦€¥

Sometimes, they keep their hands and wanton desires to themselves; I don’t like those gigs so much. Normally they can’t. Maybe the bride wants one last fling, the maid of honour sees something she can’t get from her respectable husband or a wild guest just wants a wilder time. By the time my thong gets tossed into the raunchy mob, the inhibitions are long gone.

Flash Fiction: Crossing a line

The one, who the devoted husband would experiment with; the one whose erecting cock, blessed with ridged veins and a bulging purple head, was aching to be kissed. The one who had guided him to his first visit to a gay sauna.

His eyes fixed on Rick’s cock, as he dropped to his knees to admire it; he had never been this close to another man before, and moved his head slowly to kiss the tip of his dick.

Flash Fiction: University Debauchery Club

They all cruelly laughed at her; University students can be so brutal. Their venomous barbs and unkind language were destined to gnaw at her confidence and smother her happiness. It was unacceptable. But that’s how they saw her: sure she had more curves than her peers, but why was that always a bad thing? Why …


Flash Fiction: For your thighs only (007 Parody)

“Thunderballs. Jack Thunderballs.”
She gave a cursory smile, as her eyes focused on a big spender a few tables away from the bar. “I trust you will have a good night, Mr Thunderballs, but I have …”

“You’re watching Gregori,” I voiced loudly as she went to move away from me; she froze. “He’s staying the night in room seven-zero-two.”

FFF: Performance Review

Word Count: 500 Bonus Words: +100 if you’re a good tipper. Required Opening: “What took you so long?” Forbidden Word: Honeymoon Extra Credit: Set the story in the most recent place where you stayed overnight in a hotel. “What took you so long?” I muttered an apology before I gently deposited her newly-arrived companion’s suitcases in her room; I knew …


Flash Fiction: My Boss

Today is no knickers day. In fact every day at work is no knickers day; my boss demands it, along with the dungarees. It goes with the job. But I love it; sure, my position demands that I am available to please: it’s a difficult industry and everyone needs an edge, something special: a unique …


Flash Fiction: Evil Kitty

For April, for as long as I can I will try to write and post a piece of erotic flash fiction. I was outraged. Totally flabbergasted. How could she make so many elementary mistakes? She was a super-villain and as such was expected to conduct herself with appropriate levels of competent evil. After all, how …


Flash Fiction: I had always hated her.

For April, for as long as I can I will try to write and post a piece of erotic flash fiction a day. I had always hated her, ever since we first met. She had always hated me. We were like the Democrats and Republicans, Arsenal and Tottenham, Iraq and Iran; it was twisted and …


FFF: She wore headphones

The Flash Fiction Friday meme sets a picture to construct a story around, as well as a couple of limitations. Word Count: 250 Bonus Words: +50 if you tell us the last three songs you listened to Required Word: Melody Forbidden Words: Ke$ha, Miley, Rihanna It was an enticing proposition from my neighbour: I defy any man to decline …


Story: Anonymous Sex

This is a quick-1100 word story, written pre-Eroticon, about a heterosexual quickie. The beat of the music pounded in the small cubicle, vibrating the walls as she pressed her body against mine, her hand riding up my trousers and rubbing my bulging crotch. Her red miniskirt left little to my imagination, and my hands, cupping …


FFF: Fine Wine

Photo submitted by JFBreak Word Limit: 300 words Word Bonus: +100 for every person in the room not in the picture Required Phrase: “Nice body” Forbidden Word: Juice Extra Credit: Tell us your favourite story that started with a glass of wine. “Don’t look so glum,” she muttered, sauntering into the private area; her guilty smile on her cheeky face not …


A Darker Flame: Unfathomable Logic and Hypocrisy

This is very stereotypical and full of cliches but I had nowhere to go with this prompt; this is attempt number four. Sorry … Britishness. What is it? What does it mean to be typically British? Sure, there’s the blind sporting optimism and ability to appreciate toilet jokes, but possibly the key British traits are …


No hope

This is for the prompt at Exhibit A’s Short Story competition – “The Suitcase.” While I was at Eroticon, I was recommended Thrill Seekers by Kristina Lloyd; I’m not saying my twisted psyche has been influenced by my new bedtime reading, but … The growl of the engine reverberated angrily in her small compartment; her knees …


FFF: Not suitable

Word Limit: 200 Word Bonus: +10, per inch, of the biggest cock you’ve ever handled: The biggest cock I’ve handled is the strap-on (fake cock) which was eight inches long Required Word: Suit Forbidden Words: Penis, Cock, Prick, Dick, Dork, Dong, Pecker, Johnson, Wang, Elvis Extra Credit: What does he do for a living? His …


He came without permission

I was so dreadfully sorry, I came without permission. My treacherous cock spewed cum across her pristine white sheets as her dildo violated my rectum and rubbed against my prostate. She scowled angrily as I apologised profusely; could I not control myself? What sort of submissive was I, if I would not submit to her …


Short Story: The Virgin’s favourite

This is part of a short story collection I am writing; I would appreciate any feedback!  Elsie smiled at herself in the mirror; the beautiful University graduate adjusted her shiny scarlet red corset and fidgeted on her stool in front of her vanity desk. She was expecting a guest, who was a little older than …


A Darker Flame: Viking Pussy

This fiction is sort of inspired by antics inside the Orkney Saga: my favourite pre-Medieval fiction after Dante Aligheri’s Inferno. We think of superheroes as figures that possess unhuman abilities or characteristics, but the original hero was “a man who is blessed with great bravery and strength, and whom is famed for his fearless exploits.” …


Me and My Zapper Chapter 11

Chapter one – Chapter two – Chapter three – Chapter four – Chapter five – Chapter six – Chapter seven – Chapter eight – Chapter nine – Chapter ten This is the final chapter, for now. I may return to these characters in the future but these story is now closed! I spoke at length …


FFF: The School of Erotica

Word Limit = 275 Required Beginning - “I could not believe what I was reading…..” Forbidden words -      Master, servant, Postage, parchment, poisson (French version) “I could not believe what I was reading,” the middle-aged woman howled. She thrusted a dog-eared piece of paper into the hands of a nude young lady. “Read it,” she demanded as the mixed …