An erotic tale between a mortal and a supernatural creature — I woke up with a sticky moisture between my legs. After what seems like forever I had a wet dream. And I remember everything about it. My hard-on is still raging but it looks like it is cooling off. If I don’t write down that sweet, surreal dream I will…

You know who you are Dear masturbation shamers / “worriers” / scientific research quoters etc I’ve got some news for you: I got rid of my addiction to porn. Or what I thought was an addiction to porn because people like you had convinced me it was… “for my own…

A poetic prose dialogue Her: I want you to violate me on Madame Ténèbres’ grave I’ve felt strong energy emanating from her tomb and I think she would enjoy our sexual energy who knows, she might even open up her dark womb Me: Bien sûr mon amour, I will take…

A little bit of Tolkien and much more of me note: Quenya is the language of the Ainur (Maiar and Valar) as Tolkien imagined it; it is equal parts words and music, reflecting feelings more than thoughts. It is more sang than spoken, which is why the LOTR movies made…

My fear of lust got to me again but thanks to you, Lovely Star I was nudged to the right direction I keep the bollocks I wrote here To remind me of what a fool I’ve been tenderness and cuddles are sweet but if you fear lust will get you it will whatever…

My face is still unscarred or it bears invisible scars but my body is full of marks Stigmata, a guide to the Stars Its scars can be healed all of them except one a mark of Kwisatz Haderach the kolmas Silmä I bear from birth My heart used to be…

Or why I hate falling in love but I Love to Love edit: I disown this article >.< I do not hate falling in love. I just feared to do so. Now that I overcame that fear my lust has no power over me and, at the same time, it…