Multi-course Meal
Paul ironed his best suit, put on a clean shirt, adjusted his tie, fastened the cuff-links, and headed for the restaurant where Marjorie awaited him…
… and when he saw her cerulean eyes, fashion became irrelevant. Being naked, mesmerized, and eating under the table was all that mattered.
The chef, waiters, and a dozen customers agreed.
Went out to lunch today, saw this cute couple at a table, she had beautiful eyes… It almost feels disrespectful to come up with something kinky based on this premise. Almost, but not quite.
Horny Devil
“Did you fall from Heaven? Because so did Satan.” Andrew smirked, back against the wall, biker jacket in hand.
“You’re a real devil, huh?” Patricia replied, pushing her long, raven hair to the side to expose even more cleavage.
“And a horny one,” he unzipped. “Do you swallow, baby?”
“I just suck…” her canines glistened.
Inspired by a tweet I read a couple of days before that I seem to have lost sight of… Anyway, this was my take on it. Supernatural stuff is always fun
Mercy
“Please, have mercy,” she waved the white flag.
The soldiers approached her, gnarling, unperturbed.
And so she kept waving, the wind picking up the cloth, making it dance in mysterious ways.
One by one, the man-beasts stopped, entranced, weapons falling to the ground.
She could have easily abused them, killed them…
… but simply walked away.
The piece above is strange. It came to me after seeing a couple of minutes of a documentary about war atrocities. I genuinely hate war and conflicts, so this image came to mind. It’s not erotic, but it’s still about power.
A Job
“What do you see in this image?” Diana asked.
“A pendant dangling from a woman’s breasts,” Barney replied.
“And in this one?”
“A man drooling at a woman’s feet.”
“I see.”
“Does that mean I get the job?”
“Oh, I definitely have a job for you…”
She unbuttoned her blouse and his eyes became glassy.
Playing a bit with interviews and psychological tests. I’ve always found Rorschach tests fascinating. What about you?