Komondor
He’s a mop-haired giant, both relaxedly floppy and alertly strong. He’s protective. Energetic. Good-natured. Inquisitive. Obedient. He’s everything a well-trained dog should be. And he’s all mine.
Category: Writing
Science Fiction (Double Feature)
Skin. Pale, freshly shaven. Barely plump against the satin band of the thigh-top, brazenly peek-a-boo between the threaded cross-hatching of the fishnet stockings. Brad stares, slack-jawed and glass-eyed, at the… Read more »
Libation
I am fortifying temptation and dark, rich flavor; a siren song calling you forth toward day; bracing comfort and tantalizing fortitude. A delectable provocation. Temptation to your taste buds. Swallow… Read more »
Bearly Dressed
*phone rings* Hello? Oh hello. I wasn’t expecting to hear from you til later. Oh? Well sometimes finishing early is a good thing… *laugh* Mhmm. Yes. Me? I’m just…… Read more »