lostdarlinggirl
@issodorah.bsky.social
I'm Moon-landing Day Years Old
No Minors
Writer/ reader of beautiful dirty-words
https://lostdarlinggirl.substack.com/
No Minors
Writer/ reader of beautiful dirty-words
https://lostdarlinggirl.substack.com/
Chapter 8 - free on substack.
If you like that sort of smut...
If you like that sort of smut...
February 10, 2025 at 12:08 AM
Chapter 8 - free on substack.
If you like that sort of smut...
If you like that sort of smut...
Chapter 8 - free on Substack.
February 10, 2025 at 12:07 AM
Chapter 8 - free on Substack.
Dominant/ submissive
Predator - prey
They are the same, right?
Predator - prey
They are the same, right?
January 16, 2025 at 2:08 AM
Dominant/ submissive
Predator - prey
They are the same, right?
Predator - prey
They are the same, right?
December 28, 2024 at 9:21 PM
December 27, 2024 at 12:29 AM
His hand on her cheek
Feeling beautiful
Invading spaces
Caressing her lips
Reaching her soul
Taking her over
Before she knows
What he's done...
Feeling beautiful
Invading spaces
Caressing her lips
Reaching her soul
Taking her over
Before she knows
What he's done...
December 24, 2024 at 1:34 AM
His hand on her cheek
Feeling beautiful
Invading spaces
Caressing her lips
Reaching her soul
Taking her over
Before she knows
What he's done...
Feeling beautiful
Invading spaces
Caressing her lips
Reaching her soul
Taking her over
Before she knows
What he's done...
His intimate musk
Becomes an instant
Triggering
Compulsion
Becomes an instant
Triggering
Compulsion
December 24, 2024 at 12:29 AM
His intimate musk
Becomes an instant
Triggering
Compulsion
Becomes an instant
Triggering
Compulsion
I'll be posting fiction here soon... A new online store for romance and erotica authors where you don't have to worry about complicated, predatory contracts or censorship for non-consent work. THEO. 🖤
December 22, 2024 at 6:07 PM
I'll be posting fiction here soon... A new online store for romance and erotica authors where you don't have to worry about complicated, predatory contracts or censorship for non-consent work. THEO. 🖤
Sometimes this elemental exchange
Is the only thing that feels real
The only place my soul
Finds peace
The only prayers
Where I know for sure
I'm not alone.
Is the only thing that feels real
The only place my soul
Finds peace
The only prayers
Where I know for sure
I'm not alone.
December 21, 2024 at 11:15 PM
Sometimes this elemental exchange
Is the only thing that feels real
The only place my soul
Finds peace
The only prayers
Where I know for sure
I'm not alone.
Is the only thing that feels real
The only place my soul
Finds peace
The only prayers
Where I know for sure
I'm not alone.
Touch me. I don't care about the world outside. All I can see is you.
Touch me please
Feel the wet slip of my craving, the empty hold of my gaping addiction for you
Touch me.
Here. Now.
And let the world disappear
In the fumes of sex and absolution.
Touch me please
Feel the wet slip of my craving, the empty hold of my gaping addiction for you
Touch me.
Here. Now.
And let the world disappear
In the fumes of sex and absolution.
December 21, 2024 at 11:08 PM
Touch me. I don't care about the world outside. All I can see is you.
Touch me please
Feel the wet slip of my craving, the empty hold of my gaping addiction for you
Touch me.
Here. Now.
And let the world disappear
In the fumes of sex and absolution.
Touch me please
Feel the wet slip of my craving, the empty hold of my gaping addiction for you
Touch me.
Here. Now.
And let the world disappear
In the fumes of sex and absolution.
I'm captured by your will.
The sound of your footsteps makes me wet.
You won't even use me, not for hours.
But I'll take off your shoes,
Kiss your feet,
Just as if you had.
The sound of your footsteps makes me wet.
You won't even use me, not for hours.
But I'll take off your shoes,
Kiss your feet,
Just as if you had.
December 21, 2024 at 11:05 PM
I'm captured by your will.
The sound of your footsteps makes me wet.
You won't even use me, not for hours.
But I'll take off your shoes,
Kiss your feet,
Just as if you had.
The sound of your footsteps makes me wet.
You won't even use me, not for hours.
But I'll take off your shoes,
Kiss your feet,
Just as if you had.
Waiting for punishment.
December 21, 2024 at 11:04 PM
Waiting for punishment.
I wrote an audio erotic scene...Do you want me to share the whole text or the finished audio?
"You want me? Are you sure about that? Then learn how to listen. Show me. Put your hand on your pussy. Show it off to me. Let me see your finger move from the bottom to the top. Go very, very slow. "
"You want me? Are you sure about that? Then learn how to listen. Show me. Put your hand on your pussy. Show it off to me. Let me see your finger move from the bottom to the top. Go very, very slow. "
December 21, 2024 at 6:58 PM
I wrote an audio erotic scene...Do you want me to share the whole text or the finished audio?
"You want me? Are you sure about that? Then learn how to listen. Show me. Put your hand on your pussy. Show it off to me. Let me see your finger move from the bottom to the top. Go very, very slow. "
"You want me? Are you sure about that? Then learn how to listen. Show me. Put your hand on your pussy. Show it off to me. Let me see your finger move from the bottom to the top. Go very, very slow. "
"That’s fucking gorgeous. No, don’t close your eyes. Look at me when I throw you compliments. You look good like this. Do you like me, sitting here, not touching you, making you touch yourself? Where’s the dirtiest place you ever touched yourself? At work? In a filthy bathroom? In your car?"
December 21, 2024 at 4:23 PM
"That’s fucking gorgeous. No, don’t close your eyes. Look at me when I throw you compliments. You look good like this. Do you like me, sitting here, not touching you, making you touch yourself? Where’s the dirtiest place you ever touched yourself? At work? In a filthy bathroom? In your car?"
To bring peace to your storm
While your hands break off pieces of me
While your hands break off pieces of me
December 20, 2024 at 8:35 PM
To bring peace to your storm
While your hands break off pieces of me
While your hands break off pieces of me
And when large hands smooth over shoulders
and push me
guide me
lead me to my knees
So that I face the black belt
Wrapped around his waist
open.substack.com/pub/lostdarl...
and push me
guide me
lead me to my knees
So that I face the black belt
Wrapped around his waist
open.substack.com/pub/lostdarl...
December 18, 2024 at 5:32 PM
And when large hands smooth over shoulders
and push me
guide me
lead me to my knees
So that I face the black belt
Wrapped around his waist
open.substack.com/pub/lostdarl...
and push me
guide me
lead me to my knees
So that I face the black belt
Wrapped around his waist
open.substack.com/pub/lostdarl...
All my words are claimed.
The first time he put his mouth on mine, he inhaled them, imprinted himself on every one of them and shaped them into new definitions with him at the center.
The first time he put his mouth on mine, he inhaled them, imprinted himself on every one of them and shaped them into new definitions with him at the center.
December 18, 2024 at 11:56 AM
All my words are claimed.
The first time he put his mouth on mine, he inhaled them, imprinted himself on every one of them and shaped them into new definitions with him at the center.
The first time he put his mouth on mine, he inhaled them, imprinted himself on every one of them and shaped them into new definitions with him at the center.
Her neck tilted slight
Her lips in a teasing bite
Come to me, my groin is begging
Sweep my desk clean
Crawl to me slowly
My eyes tempt
Her obedience.
She knows my expectations
Our dance
Our filthy, dirty
molten romance.
She falls to her knees
Eyes never leaving mine.
Her lips in a teasing bite
Come to me, my groin is begging
Sweep my desk clean
Crawl to me slowly
My eyes tempt
Her obedience.
She knows my expectations
Our dance
Our filthy, dirty
molten romance.
She falls to her knees
Eyes never leaving mine.
December 17, 2024 at 9:06 PM
Her neck tilted slight
Her lips in a teasing bite
Come to me, my groin is begging
Sweep my desk clean
Crawl to me slowly
My eyes tempt
Her obedience.
She knows my expectations
Our dance
Our filthy, dirty
molten romance.
She falls to her knees
Eyes never leaving mine.
Her lips in a teasing bite
Come to me, my groin is begging
Sweep my desk clean
Crawl to me slowly
My eyes tempt
Her obedience.
She knows my expectations
Our dance
Our filthy, dirty
molten romance.
She falls to her knees
Eyes never leaving mine.
It's not the ropes. It's the way you stretch me out so that your eyes can see everything under my skin. It's not your belt or where you lay down the leather. It's the hand that pauses to steady me, knowing me so well. It's not the sex. It's the man who makes every moment sacred.
December 17, 2024 at 3:05 AM
It's not the ropes. It's the way you stretch me out so that your eyes can see everything under my skin. It's not your belt or where you lay down the leather. It's the hand that pauses to steady me, knowing me so well. It's not the sex. It's the man who makes every moment sacred.
