Author: Maggie Morton

A Lust for Rapunzel

A Lust for Rapunzel

Her hair was almost his very favorite thing in the world. But what he liked even more than her hair alone was getting to touch her hair, and even more, to pull it. He’d find ways to...

Moving to the Beat of a Drum

Moving to the Beat of a Drum

He was at it again. At least, I assumed it was a “he. I hadn’t seen this new neighbor yet, but oh Lord, had I ever heard him. Every night, there he was, drumming...

Transitioning

Transitioning

As he watched the woman approach his building’s front door, he assessed her. She was just like he’d asked for “ a stunning redhead with an elegant and subtly muscled body. He couldn’t tell...

Some Fantasies Come in Threes

Some Fantasies Come in Threes

Warren was out of the house for the day, and since I’d gotten the chores done in record time, I decided to treat myself to a little self-pleasure. Off to the bedroom, then. Once...