In Pursuit of Pleasure

My body smells like honey from the flower pressed between its pages Sweet aroma covering up the death of an innocent whose journey’s cut short by Fate in five fingers The pleasure it gives is a two letter word S&M - smoke and mirrors - nothing drops my priorities quicker, steals value from words of …

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The Chronicles of Cynthia Lee – Part 1

Revelations On The Toilet Seat "Come for me, baby," he says as he comes, cavalierly, into me. He finishes with a smile, rolls off, finishes his drink. He got what he wanted, now off to the next thing on his list. Check. Check, please. I offered myself to him on a silver platter. He told …

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