Rachel – Part 3(b)

The rays of dawn crept into the room pulling me from my dreamless sleep. It only took a few seconds for my brain, which was once dormant, to begin working. Memories of Craig’s bare behind, clenching and tightening as he plunged deep into Camila was as clear as day. Her mouth, which hung in pleasure, … Continue reading Rachel – Part 3(b)

The Life of Kiana Young

“Morning Miss Young, how are you today?” I watched the doctor take his usual seat in front of me. His pad of notes under his left arm and his glasses in his right hand. His white coat down to his shins, with his white shirt and black skinny tie underneath neatly pressed and ironed completing … Continue reading The Life of Kiana Young