Which one will you choose?
71 accounts in chronological order.

The Dom
He chuckled, “You gonna let me in?” At that moment, he could have asked me for anything, even half my kingdom, and I would have granted his wish without question.

The Dom II
This Adonis could have any woman he desires, but he lies with me in his arms on an ordinary Monday night.

The Wall Kiss
Unrelenting in his giving, he held me tightly in his arms as I tried not to claw him as the powerful orgasms threatened to rip me apart in pleasurable agony.

Venus
I felt her warm breath on my skin, her hair faintly tickling my cheek as she pressed a honeyed kiss to my lips. I kissed her back, loving the sweetness of her mouth. She placed a hand on the back of my head as I melted into her mouth.

The Warrior Queen
She was still the sweet girl of my childhood and a phenomenal listener. Yet, she had grown into a feisty and fierce woman—a warrior queen and defender of womankind.

The Dom Surprise Valentine
My Inner Goddess is a queen in her element today, and her subject a willing slave to her burning desire. She orders him onto his back and clambers between his legs. She is Bathsheba, the world at her feet.

Venus & Her Love
When she began to devour me, I clung to him, trying not to dig my nails into the flesh of his back. I sought to temper my orgasm, afraid I would drown her in my nectar.

The Dom Collared
We fought for control, each seeking to dominate as we matched impact for impact. My Inner Goddess was euphoric at our shared animalistic need. One would almost think he needed me as much as I needed him.

Venus & Her Love: The Weekend
At the same time, her lips and mouth nibbled on the flesh of my hips and buttocks. The tiny piercing sharpness of her teeth sent shivers through my body and escalated my orgasm with unspeakable pleasure.

Diana: Queen of the Leprechauns
I did not care who heard me beyond the confines of our nest. I let the world know the wonder and perfection of her mouth. I moaned and cried as she rocked my world, my fingers riveted to the headboard above me.

The Elvish Knight
Instead, without hesitancy, his touches were cautious questions of consent as his hands explored, waiting for my eager response before proceeding. Not exactly the experience I expected from this towering Knight, yet, I reveled in his complex affection, and the beautiful art of intimacy with him was a cherished experience.

My need is so acute I fear I will hurt him. Images of shredding the clothes from his body, leaping into his arms, and wrapping my legs around his hips to impale myself on his glory flash through my mind. I’m trembling.

Greek Bacchanal
My fingers flowed over Hermes’ taut and smooth body while my pert nipples were sucked and teased by Hermes’ mouth, and Hephaestus’ nails dug into my porcelain hips as he drove his face deeper into my goddess. My soul felt like it was awakening for the first time in my life. If I had only known that this was just the beginning of the Greek Bacchanal.

Venus & Her Love: Lazy Morning
I watched how she bit her bottom right lip before clenching her jaw as her neck arched and her eyes rolled back. My fingers continued brushing her skin, but my attention was wholly taken with the splendor of her orgasms.

The Dom: The Storm
He made love to me with the tenderness of a man with a heart of gold. All movements were calculated for pleasure, yet meeting me in a place of brokenness and incredible pain.

Smoked Caramel & Bourbon
His tongue had been a perpetual machine! I wondered if this was a new record for either of us, though common sense told me this was probably a normal occurrence for him.

The Dom: Arcade
I tossed the Skee-Ball up, feeling the heavy wooden weight each time it thudded into my palm. I felt split in two. Coated in war paint, my competitive Celtic ancestors banged their shields in a challenge. This weakling man would not beat me.

Atlantis
While an exhibitionist at heart, surrounded by so many alluring mermaids felt a bit daunting. I gripped the bit of spongy alabaster coral pillowed beneath my head to hide my trembling fingers. My Inner Goddess felt like a decadent dessert waiting to be devoured on a banquet table.

Smoked Caramel & Bourbon II
There is something powerful and heady when a man hovers over my body—leaving me feeling tiny, petite, and waiting to be ravished. Looking up, I could see a burning hunger flaring in his eyes. I could not hold his gaze for long. I was not afraid of what I beheld flickering in his tawny eyes. I could trust him, but the werewolf-like intensity was almost too much to behold.

Smoked Caramel & Bourbon: Brunch
Yet, his strong hand tightened around my waist, pulling me into his territory once more. I straddled his lap, wanting one last body-to-body full kiss with the Werewolf. I loved his body as his hips stressed upwards to match the undulations above his thighs. I held his head in my hands, seeking the ever-present smoked caramel and bourbon. This time, there was only the slightest tang of citrus from the morning mimosas swirling deliciously with the bourbon.

The Dom: Companionship
He withdrew, and I felt the sad emptiness consume me. The thought of tasting his nectar cheered my Inner Goddess, and she licked her lips in anticipation. The Demigod knelt between my legs while my hands traced his oak-like thighs and heavy jewels..

Under The Aurora Borealis
Beginning with my neck, the Goddess began covering my body in kisses. I felt her delicate tongue flick my skin. My Inner Goddess loudly moaned at this unexpected treatment. Encouraged by my lusty response, the Goddess alternated kisses and licks under my breasts and down my abdomen.

The Dom: Flight Home
His eagerness surprised me. I assumed he would be exhausted after a long day of traveling and would want to go straight home. But, instead, the Demigod made it abundantly clear he had ample energy to devour me appropriately. My Inner Goddess shivered at the prospect!

An Olympian Birthday
I passed through a room, intent on satisfying my grumbling stomach when an unexpected scene greeted me as I rounded a corner. Four goddesses were reclining on a plump mushroom head. A god was bent in worship at one of their pearls. Part of me wanted to turn invisible, a chance to watch in adoration…

Caramel & Bourbon: Long Game
My journey to the bedroom, his hand in mine, was abruptly interrupted when he forced me over my dining room table, my forehead pressing against the hardwood. My Inner Goddess was ready, eager, panting with need as his fingertips traced my naked arms down to my long legs.

Libra
– – Not Released – –

Diana & Her Box of Pleasure
A smile tugged at the corner of Diana’s bubbly lips, her curls springing as she once more turned her attention to the toy box. I was about to state the lateness of the hour and politely bow out when Diana opened a long thin box, retrieving from its depths…a wine-colored candle.

The Dom: Intimate Inconvenience
His fingers gathered up my bothersome waves into a firm knot within his hand. This action only encouraged my Inner Goddess as she genuinely began to awaken, her magnificent wings slowly unfurling as we took him deeper, yo-yo-ing up and down even faster.

Hephaestus
Deftly, Hephaestus slipped his fingers into my waistband and whisked my shorts down and off my toes, tossing them nonchalantly behind him. I bit my lip in wanton anticipation. Licks and caresses laced my abdomen. His massive hands pushed the lace material of my shirt up, exposing the white flesh of my breasts.

The Guardian
– – Retracted – –

Hermes
– – Retracted – –

Jack: The Overnight
Starved for touch, I began to unclasp the wooden buttons of my sage romper to reveal the lingerie hidden beneath. I needed his flesh against mine, to feel the weight of his chest against my breasts. With Jack’s assistance, I wriggled my hips free from the linen before he whisked off his thin shirt to…

Wonderland
Gods have mercy! Aurelius was girthier than my own wrist….no matter how determinately I tried, I could only swallow a quarter of his length, his immutable head filling my throat.

Jack: The Return
I drowsily smiled and pushed my hips back into the curve of his tight abdomen. My actions stirred the sleeping beast. My Inner Goddess continued our hips’ sultry push and swirl, egging Jack’s body to respond.

Mr. Tuesday
With amorous dedication, he licked the outer flesh of my goddess and up the cliff of each thigh. In the throws of cumming, my Inner Goddess wondered if we had transformed into some sugar confection as Tuesday poured his ardent attention on my goddess.

The Dom: Manhandled
With savage intent, the Demigod reached one hand forward, and grabbing from the roots, he gathered my sapphire hair in his palm and over-arched my head back. His vicious incursion redoubled, the force of our bodies drowning out the playlist floating throughout the small room.

Caramel & Bourbon: The Gallery
The Werewolf had had enough. Taking me by the hand led me up the flight of stairs to one of the observation balconies overlooking the Gallery below. Spreading my stilettoed legs wide apart, the Werewolf unsnapped my lingerie, causing the delicate strips to dramatically reveal my goddess for his attention.

Jack: Cuddles
Our movements were slow and still full of new curiosity. Velvet kisses and whispering fingertips. Time was on our side, the evening ours for the taking. The Moon Goddess weaved her magic as she danced with the glittering stars.

Jack A Thousand Kisses
Kisses floated under the curve of one breast and down the side of my ribs. My lips parted as his mouth danced from my responsive inner thigh to the dome of my knee, and his hand cupped my calf.

The Dom Slow & Sensual
The Demigod rose from between my noticeably weak and trembling limbs, his fingers connecting with my ripe inner jewel as I positioned my back onto the bed. Once more, the Demigod was mindful of our prearrangement and kept his movements steady but not aggressive.

Jack Intimacy
Yearning for a more intimate bond, I refrained from lighting the lamp, relying on the luminescence of the Moon Goddess to showcase the outline of Jack’s lean silhouette. I crawled across the dim bed to where Jack kneeled, waiting for me. My Inner Goddess sighed in contentment at the embrace of his warm arms around my chilled flesh, and his kisses stoked my need as he firmly pressed his lips to mine.

The Dom Promises
I attempted to quiet my cry, jaw clenched in restraint, but the Demigod knew better and took it as a personal challenge to redouble his efforts until my joy overshadowed the lilting melody.

Jack Starlight
I barely glimpsed the twinkling enchantment above me through my half-closed eyelashes as I clung to the strength of Jack’s spirited body.

Jack Passion
With the virility and stamina of the gods, Jack surged against and within me, calling the springs of the sofa to aid his impetuous motion. My Inner Goddess called to his soul as she surrendered my body to him in the hedonistic fury of our palpitating passion.

JACK X10
All ten salacious affairs are separate with time and space between. Jack was a wondrous lover who took his time seducing every cell of my body in various positions. I have carefully abridged the following for time and my own personal enjoyment. These snippets are mere peeks out of fuller experiences.

Jack Tear Streaks
Even more arousing, the scene before me was not a video clip, but I was witnessing and concurrently experiencing it! I cried as my orgasms overtook me. My Inner Goddess replayed the vision of his insistent body for days afterward, dampening the silk of my delicates as my mind counted down until the next time.

Jack Dining Room Table
Reaching forward, I grabbed Jack behind the neck, melting my body against his as my mouth aggressively covered his lips in the deepest of kisses. It was a dominant move on my part. He had barely stepped within the doorway and was most definitely not my predictable style.

Jack Window of Opportunity
What was meant to be a brief phone call to set the record straight turned into a two-hour conversation while I lay nestled in my bed, blushing at the sound of his voice. I sighed, not regretting the decision.

The Dom Taken
First, the Demigod moved toward me. His power wafted from his nude body the way heat simmers from a burning flame. Reaching around me, his fingers found my pearl, teasing and swirling as she swelled with need coming on his skilled fingers.

Jack Forbidden
Relishing every enviable inch, I lowered myself down, coming in explosive fury as my curvaceous peaches came to rest on his thighs. Jack bucked his hips in demand.

The Dom My Back
Had I sustained an injury cuming so acutely?! I frantically tapped the Demigod’s bulging biceps in a timeout request.

Jack The Lake House
Though we had been united that morning and spent a glorious day together, we still cried and gasped in perfect unison as we moved and flowed beneath covers. It felt like it had been an eternity since we had fused our souls and bodies.

Jack The Backseat
I grinned devilishly at my Inner Goddess’ readiness, her lips dripping with waiting kisses as she watched Jack fasten the door and clamber into the back seat next to me.

Jack Three Little Words
Relationship. Why was that word so terrifying? Why did even speaking the words send me flying back to the safety of my fortress? It was not fair to Jack. Like my demons said, maybe I was too much.

Claiming Persephone
Releasing one hip, his fingers curled around the fabric, concealing one milky breast, exposing it to the chill of the midnight air. Persephone bit her lip in delight as her nipple perked and elongated at the change of temperature, Hade’s fondling fingers, and the striving intensity of his hips.

Persephone’s Storm
Being the Goddess of Spring was not precisely what she had envisioned when she assumed the mantle. Persephone had imagined days of gentle spring rain, flitting from crocus to daffodil to caress their delicate petals and long days laying under the gentle sun as her hammock swayed in the soft…

Craving
As performed at BedPost Confessions, October 2023

Persephone’s Question
Persephone attempted to argue and then reason with the Fates. Why that morning? What was the urgency? What about the timing? It was too soon into the relationship, and what would people think? Did the Fates genuinely comprehend the reality that such a question would permeate and affect every part of Persephone’s world?

My hand hesitated on the door while my peripheral vision began to blur and darken. Her hand on my arm, my Inner Goddess whispered reminders of My Titan’s exact words, the written proof of his assurances, trust, and respect. My heart refused to beat.

The Walls Have Ears
Have you ever had to be silent while being intimate with a lover? I do not mean muffled moans and hushed groans. That would be far too easy. Oh no, I speak of being unequivocally mute with no exclamations or cries of, “Yes, yes, yes!”

Jack The Past meets the future
The whole situation, my still-clothed body, Jack’s naked form towering over me, the piercing light of the afternoon sun, and the happiness of my heart were almost too much to fathom. I pulled him closer, deeper, widening my hips to welcome him in as every cell of my body cried for him, yearned for him.

Jack Sightless
The self-imposed blindness allowed my ears to focus on the almost farcical wet squishing sounds as my saturated body attempted to maintain its suction-like hold on the masculine force advancing and retreating within me.

A or B?
“You have two options,” I say, my tone indicating that the situation before you is really quite simple. “Choose option A or B.” Again, I offer no further details. You look thoughtful as you consider my words, unsure of what I have in mind.

Mayday!
And then there I was, panic challenging the endorphins and adrenaline coursing through my veins. My body glistening and reddening from the relentless pummeling of his hips. My fingers gripping the bedsheets for dear life.

The Dom Unbuttoned
I had specially chosen this particular naughty garment days in advance, knowing the cut of the booty shorts would perfectly accentuate my peached assets, and the deep V of the neckline, leading to the aforementioned buttons, would artistically reveal the newly acquired tattoo emblazoned on both rounded breasts and narrow sternum.

Temple of Aphrodite
I am gliding through the mystical temple, judiciously balancing on my 5″ heels. Clad in sheer crimson, I marvel at the beauty and grace around me. The sacred temple rings with the sounds of merrymaking and salacious love.

Jack The Ramp
Peeking through my scrunched lashes, I witnessed the raw brawn of Jack’s tight, robust body as he toiled and executed the destruction of my mind, body, and soul. The image incited my orgasms to new heights until my muscles shook in magnificent agitation.

Jack Snowflakes
The tiny sapphire tendrils that escaped my ponytail are damp and limp on my temples. I cannot stir, but he can. Through closed eyes, I feel the heat of his body radiating on my glistening back as he prowls over me. How can he still move?

Of Libra & Cleopatra
Persephone fractured into starlight. Every pore ruptured in piercing orgasmic glory. She gritted her teeth, jaws clenched as she fought to maintain the tether between body and soul.

