The Tender Fill
The cab dropped me on a block that smelled like sawdust and old money, and I stood on the sidewalk with my suitcase and looked up at the…
Amateur fiction writer in Australia, keeping company with no pets right now, just houseplants and tea or coffee depending on the hour. Most of my posts live in Anal, BDSM, and Fetish. I have a soft spot for the role-play night, real conversation before the bedroom door closes, and clear enthusiasm once it does. Constructive comments and favorites are always welcome. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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The cab dropped me on a block that smelled like sawdust and old money, and I stood on the sidewalk with my suitcase and looked up at the…
I'm Mindy, I'm twenty-three, and I've been pulling espresso shots for a living since I got out of college.