erotica

  • Erotic Stream #5

    I walked through miles of wooded territory, in circles, not alone, a fox visited me, trickster itself. biting bleeding cock the sight of blood being a ultimate signifier of idealised devotion What script did that induction follow, then? So blood… Continue reading

  • Erotic Stream #3

    It seems I just want to dig my feet into some mud and fuck the planet its hips giving to me… I have often noticed how your lips are the mirror of your vulva yes fuck everyone and everything, and… Continue reading

  • Erotic Stream #1

    She said straight faced “I’m full of contradictions.” really? I would call it something else. Savage randiness. and like the little hood she was she smiled, My, what big words you have not as big as my mouth, hands and… Continue reading