Haiku #1
You may not have meant
me to take you at your word,
but you SAID “Bite me.”
Haiku #2
Trapped in my belly!
Don’t worry, I’ll let you out
as soon as I’ve had my nap.
Haiku #3
“I want your body”
they said. Didn’t know they
meant as an entree.

Reiyali
I feel your hunger
a knife at my back, though you
remain in shadow.
When at last you deign
to approach my small, tempting form
A verse comes to mind:
“Oh come into my parlor
said the spider to the fly.”
Surprise, I'm no fly
Not a spider either, but
I can weave a web,
reduce, enhance, redirect,
your desire mine to shape.
To save my own skin
I shift it to another,
and watch you swallow
him whole, wriggling helplessly
all the way down to your gut.
I should be repulsed.
Instead I

Hale had spotted the glint of morning sun off the hook from half a mile out. It had been a long time since he'd seen any fishermen out this way. Word had almost certainly gotten back to shore that those who fished these waters were less likely to pull up nets full of fish than they were to be pulled down and fill up a fish.
Hale rubbed his belly, which gurgled at the memories. Good times.
Curiosity piqued, he made his lazy way out to the source of the glint. As he drew closer, he saw that it was

BUTCH
I. Then
A treasure hunter
goes where the treasure is, but
I learned the hard way
never underestimate
monster lord security.
II. Now
I’m a patchwork boy
Minion made on a budget.
She takes me apart
uses my limbs  a la carte
No strings but still her puppet.

For clean, summer fun
nothing beats the waterpark.
It's time to get wet!
As you wait in line
a stranger pulls you aside.
“Follow me” he says
“I'll show you a secret ride!”
His eyes sparkle, hypnotic.
Dizzy, you follow.
Away from friends, from safety
To an empty shack.
Smiling, he helps you undress.
“Alone at last.” he whispers.
This feels like a dream.
How else to explain a cock
Wider than an oil drum?
“Come slip inside my cum slide.”
You oblige wi

Sam awoke to the feeling of metal being pushed behind her teeth.
“Guh! Augh huh!”
She fought to bite down or spit it out, but she could do neither. Her mouth was being held open by a metal ring that prevented biting or any kind of coherent speech. She couldn't see her tormentor, but she had a couple of realizations in quick succession. She was hanging spread eagle in a bathroom doorway, bound at the wrists and ankles. She was completely naked. And the gag was making her drool uncont

The taste of blood hangs in the evening air. The naga flicks his tongue and follows the unexpected trail through the green. As he slithers over underbrush and between trees, other flavors drift through the air to his sensitive tongue, foreshadowing what he will see when he arrives. At a break in the trees, the scene he’s already tasted spreads out before his eyes.
Green is everywhere painted with red. White and brown feathers dot the scene, accents in a macabre decor. He curls his lip. Jun

“No.”
“What
do you mean, “No”?” Hale was genuinely surprised. Luce usually
went along with his ideas.
“I
mean HELL no.” Luce’s mouth was set in a firm line.
“Since
when do you say no to me?”
“Since
you proposed taking me up your ass like an erotic enema”
Hale
frowned.
“Look,
babe, you know I love your ass, but I have no desire to go inside
it.”
“You
love being inside it!”
Luce
snorted “Plowing a field is not the same as being buried in it.
Love the former, bu