Marked by Kilted Wookie Her skin was marked. Hot lines, angry lines; such a contrast from the pale, soft white skin between them. They were the lingering evidence of the belt's kiss. In her mind, she relived the thrashing; feeling the hot tears on her face as she was made to count each stinging lash.... Continue Reading →



Restored by Kilted Wookie No words were spoken. No words needed to be spoken. She lay, crumpled like the sheets beneath her. Her body had the beautiful ache that followed from his use. Her nipples stung from the clamps. Her wrists chaffed from the cuffs. Her throat raw from the cries of pain. Her cunt... Continue Reading →

Eight Days

Eight Days by Kilted Wookie Eight days. Eight days since they had last seen each other. Eight days since their passion had last been allowed to flame. Eight days since they had held each other, tasted each other, taken their pleasure from each other. Eight days of frustration, anticipation and hunger; fuelled by the medium... Continue Reading →

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