Cover image by the amazing Noelia Towers. Read my interview with her here!
Happy Hallow’s Eve my gorgeous ghouls and gremlins!
I want to celebrate one of the best, most fun holidays of the year with some super sexy (and scary!) reading! You’ve been typing away and sending in your best confessions and now I’m posting my favourites below! Can you see yours?
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by Lady Isabella
My name is Isabella Wood. I am 25 years old. I am pale. I am 4’11”, I have long, wavy, brunette hair (no fringe). My fantasy is about getting in a psychiatric hospital, covered in blood, wearing only a white, strapless bodysuit. It was my lingerie suit for my honeymoon, which won’t happen because in the day of my wedding, I found my ex-future husband cheating on me and I killed him and his paramour. While the nurses drag me into my room, I found out my roommate was a 35-year-old pale man, with short black hair, a small black beard, and was like 6’4” inches tall! The nurses left me in the room with him, and I was desperately screaming, then fell on the floor, crying. The man picked me up in bridal style and took me into my bed. He told me his name’s Frank, and he was there because he killed his wife because she was cheating on him. Then I told him my story, and after saying “Today was going to be my honeymoon”, he looks at me, smiles, and says: “Well, you are actually beautiful, and I wouldn’t mind to give you a reward for your failed honeymoon, if you know what I mean.” First, I doubted about it, but then he picked me up again and took me into HIS bed, and began to kiss me in the lips, my neck, while touching all my body in so tainted ways, and I couldn’t resist, I just wanted more. Then he goes and touches and kisses my breasts. He went very down later and ripped off the part of the bodysuit that covered my vagina and began to give me oral sex. It was amazing, I never felt such pleasure like this. I sit on him and begin to suck his hard dick for a few minutes, before he picks me up and puts my back against the wall, and penetrates me, fucking me so goddamn hard I just wanted to scream louder, then dragging me into my bed, still fucking me and after 20 minutes doing it, he cums inside me, and I didn’t care because I was inside a huge wave of pleasure, having multiple orgasms. Then, we fell asleep together on the floor, but before falling totally asleep, he says “Happy Honeymoon”. Thank you for reading.
Can Vampires Smell my Period?
Hi! My name is Elise and I’m a big fan of vampires.
I’m also one of those girls who gets extremely horny when I’m on my period.
The other day I was playing with myself, and left a red stain in my white blanket. It was so pretty, those shiny red drops painting the sheet…
And then I stared at my bloody, dripping fingers, and it made me wonder:
1 – Are vampires able to smell when females are on their periods?
2 – And if they do, will that make them hungry… or horny?
I just hope some day my blood reaches one, and then I’ll finally know the answers.
The Ghost that Fucked Me
The first time I noticed his presence was when, back home from a dinner with friends, I found a pin on the bed.
«Honey, what is this doing here?»
«I do not have the slightest idea. I guess it fell from the bulletin board at the entrance, but I don’t understand how it could have ended there; thank God you’ve noticed it – it could have hurt you».
From that day I started to notice strange events: odd sounds in the middle of the night; how fucking noisy can our neighbor be? Movements at the foot of our bed; it must have been the cat, but where the hell is he now? The feeling of a breath on my neck and in my ear; I’m sorry darling, but I was too sleepy to make love tonight.
And then that morning: that unexpected awakening, sweaty, my pussy dripping wet.
«I really liked your wake up call!»
His questioning expression.
«How you fondled my ass, your tongue vigorously licking between my legs. And then how you fucked me with your fingers until I came. I really loved that, but I guess you’ve noticed it».
«I don’t get you… I woke up and came immediately to the kitchen to get breakfast ready».
Then I realized, and suddenly all the oddities of the previous weeks made sense.
Soon it will be halloween and I’m all steamed up about it; isn’t it sort of your birthday? My husband will be away for work and I have a surprise in mind for you. Light dinner, white wine and a bit of weed to be in the right mood. I’ll wear the sexiest lingerie I have and wrap myself in silk sheets. I’ll fall asleep waiting for you to come and visit me – you don’t want to disappoint me on the most special day of the year, right?
I have a recurring fantasy about a succubus who comes through my window on a moonlit night and grinds me awake. She vanishes just as I climax. Once I follow her and we make love under the moonlight in my backyard; the moonlight being our only covering.