| Writer's profile for 'CatrionaM' |
| ESmail | Send private message |
| State | perpetual search for a perfect muse |
| Birthdate | old enough to have known better |
| Sex | Female |
| Marital state | monogamously taken in flesh, free agent in fantasy space |
| Profession | fabulist |
| Interests | Desire, most of all the transgressive kinds. Phenomenology of pleasure. |
| Short bio | If you read my stuff vote and comment, and add to fav authors if you like it. I want to know if my stories work, and how. It turns me on, dear readers, so indulge my feedback fetish. And no, wanking to my pics is NOT a suitable substitute. |
| Comments | .... 'cause we are players of games... |
| Interviewed | Yes! Click here to read interview |
| Stories for N: The Elevator | |||
| Author: CatrionaM | |||
| Added: Jan 13 2013 | Views / Reads: 2308 / 1273 [55%] | Story vote: 9.53 (15 votes) | |
| “He could feel the man's hands lightly touching his hips; cupping the slutty curves of his ass. He was drunk, scared, hard, throbbing.” A simple fantasy exploring a bi-itch. MM action only but posting as bi, well, because it is. | |||

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