Winter is the season of denial, of mornings spent cocooned in blankets. Nestled beneath feather down and flannel, sunlight filtering through curtains. My mind has awoken too early. I can rest just a little longer, slide down deep into sleep once again… But this morning, sleep flees, a fickle companion. Instead, my mind is flooded … More A Lazy Summer Afternoon
Teasing. Edging closer. Slowly. To that penultimate message. Evie Masters has left you 8 new messages. Do you have time to listen? An original erotica inspired by #MasturbationMonday. If you enjoyed this erotic audio, you can buy Evie a coffee! She can also be found talking about sex and the history of sex on Twitter.
It had been a month since Rose Katz had hired me as an author’s assistant. We had gone for dinner and discussed what she wanted to accomplish, the direction her work was going in, how much she expected to write in a week, two, six. In the month since, I had fetched coffee, organised appointments, … More The Assistant
I have a favourite pair of dress pants that I wear when I want to look masc at work. My Pet (bless her socks) has a weakness for these… as she should. A poem to provoke her while she is at work today – and maybe you too. … More The Letter P, A Poem
Music is a powerful tool, used to set a mood, drive a scene. Reading the prompts Exhibit Unadorned chose for his erotica competition, I felt old memories stir, and the playful brat streak just had to write an erotica without sex. ~ Evie An original story, inspired by the prompt ‘old songs leave long shadows’. … More Old Songs Leave Long Shadows