Jane SmithYou put your hand around my neck and I drop, limp in your arms. The world goes black.I feel you lower me to the bed. “I have to be quiet,” I say. You don’t respond.Feb 10, 2019Feb 10, 2019
Jane SmithinYour favorite fantasy worldYou can, but not tonightYou’re on your knees, begging me to let you out of your cage.Feb 8, 20191Feb 8, 20191
Jane SmithinYour favorite fantasy worldyour ropes make my decisionsthe choice not to chooseFeb 6, 2019Feb 6, 2019
Jane SmithinYour favorite fantasy worldI want to eat you in the rainI push you back and pull you forward, spreading your legs. You watch as I kneel in a puddle and begin to nose my way into your skirt. It’s…Feb 6, 2019Feb 6, 2019