Darke Passions

There is an effect at play here. Useless, tired analogs used by people claiming to care about others, yet when you actually listen to their words they are marked with lies. Tinged with deceit and dripping with a saccharine sweetness that belies the extreme danger to the listener. Listen to any... Sign in to see full entry.

I faked it last night. Which for me is a new experience, It was notthatthe moment wasn't pleasurable, it was. It wasn't that I didn't enjoy riding, I am a skilled rider, I just faked it. Now I wonder why? Am I jaded, is three orgasms a night normal, am I spoiled, stretched or remote. Have I lost the... Sign in to see full entry.

The chains would be biting into his wrists by now. He had a baleful look on his handsome face, hesitant, expectant, obsessed withthe beat of his heart and the twitching of his private needs. I refused to indulge him, I ran a sharp nail down the side of his prize and ran my tongue over my lips.... Sign in to see full entry.

He pulled me to him in an embrace that defined the moment. I was on heels and still had to reach up to be taken into his passion. I felt his hand trace the small of my back, running a finger down the curve of my rear, before coming to rest on my thigh. He breathed in my perfume and murmured... Sign in to see full entry.

I couldn't sit down, it was that simple. The dress was just too short, barely covering my tush and bush when I stood. Which might have been fine if I wasn't wearing four inch heels with really pointy toes. Some of my more astute readers will notice that I keep landing in such positions. Sometimes by... Sign in to see full entry.

I am drained, spent, wrung out wet. I am sore, stiff, so tired I hurt to my eyelashes! I never imagined I'd beg for anyone to stop giving me pleasure! But I must, as marvelous as the feeling is the body can over-load on pleasure! I need to go luxuriate in a hot tub! Love! Raven Darke Copyright (c)... Sign in to see full entry.

He seduced me in the bath, in front of the gaze of neighbours through an open window. I intoned a warning, that he choose to ignore. Drifting from the consideration of safety I sighed and rode the wave to release and frustration. My nails finding purchase and his need finding a home in the depths of... Sign in to see full entry.

I can’t get him out of my mind. The rough feeling of his firm fingers as they melt into my pliant flesh. I can still feel the tickle of his breath against the nape of my neck, warm expectantly intoning for something compellingly obscure. My breasts are on fire; I am on fire, molten, inconsolable in... Sign in to see full entry.

Naked in the warmth of the day, moral outrage is cheap. Foolish concepts like loyalty and compassion must be controlled if we are to build a better race. And always remember that race is important. There are only a few kinds of races and each brings unique things to the human condition. For Raven’s... Sign in to see full entry.

WHen do you feel vulnerable? When do you reveal your true self, and when do you feel obligated to hide it from public view? The torrents of rain outside my window had me feeling moody and introspective so I took a turn at wondering about my life. We all ask why we are here, that is strangely a... Sign in to see full entry.