Self-Contempt

The thick, white strands

Of undesired semen

Dripping down

Her inner thighs

Coating her numb soul

With ugly self-contempt

Owned By Him Cover Reveal!

Happy Valentine’s Day, Lovelies!!!

I am so, so excited to reveal the book cover for Owned By Him. I’ve actually had this little novella hiding for a few years and like I mentioned in my previous post, I will no longer let fear and insecurity run my life.

I LOVE my book cover and I want to thank BookCoverZone for always producing amazing, unique, and beautiful covers.

I will be hard at work revising my manuscript and Owned By Him should be ready for publication by the beginning of next month!

Update & His Sweet Devoted Toy Teaser

Hello, my lovelies.

I just wanted to announce that I will no longer be posting stories and poems on here and I will be focusing on self-publishing my poetry collections, novellas, and novels on Amazon, Smashwords, and B&N. I am excited to share my writing with the world and I am no longer afraid of rejection. There will always be people that will dislike or even despise my writing and that is okay.

I have many, many stories that I will be publishing for just $0.99 and I can’t wait to share them with all of you. I have a little novel that is finished and that I am currently editing. As a thank to you my lovely fans, I am sharing the prologue and first chapter of the novel that I am working on titled His Sweet Devoted Toy. I hope that you enjoy it. I am putting my heart and soul into this story and I am so excited to finish it. Thank you for reading and supporting my work. I love you guys.

xo

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Prologue

I come into his room wearing a black blouse that exposes a substantial amount of cleavage and a black skirt that reaches mid-thigh, exposing my nice, shapely legs. I have my black four-inch heels on and lick my lips as I hungrily stare at his crotch. He doesn’t even say hi to me as he glances me over with his warm brown eyes, stirring the already heated lust between my legs.

“Get on your knees,” he firmly says.

I lower myself on my knees as I wait in patience yet hidden excitement. My lips long to wrap around his hardness, to savor his addicting, masculine scent. My nipples harden in arousal as he walks over to me and unbuckles himself in front of me. I eagerly watch as he unbuttons his pants and lowers the zipper. I bite my lower lip as his thick, hard cock comes into bare view. He takes off his pants and I feel wetness gathering in my cunt as he teases me by lightly slapping his fully engorged cock against my pursed lips.

Devoted To Him

Taking him deeply

Down her little throat

Until her long, wet tongue

Is resting against his balls

Her loving, devoted tongue

Eagerly massaging them

His clean, masculine essence

Embedded on her tongue

Haunting her for days

Relentless Lust

Bowing down before him

Kneeling, patiently waiting

Aquamarine eyes shimmering

With frantic hope

Disguised as relentless lust

Resilient Psyche

The festering wounds

Embedded deep within

Her tender, docile heart

That only worsen

With every cruel betrayal

That rips the stubborn hope

Simmering in her psyche

Everlasting Embrace

The angry scars

That adorn her body

Reminding her

Of the turbulent past

That never recedes

But only worsens

With time’s cruel

Everlasting embrace

Singed With Regret

Choking on acrid memories

Singed with regret

The beautiful, sad woman

Spreads her legs

To any stranger

That showers her

With selfish intentions

Masqued as affection

Rotting Lust

Rotting lust

Coagulating her arteries

And veins

Polluting her soul

With tempting desires

That she must keep

At bay