Thanks, Mary. Thanks for following this along. I may leave it alone for a while. It’s not a bad stopping point, though ‘crazy’ never ends.

Boldly penned, Meg. Phenomenal work my friend. Appreciate you.

Damian

very hot. Superb.

Well, Dear Meg….👏🌺💛🌺💖🌺💙🌺🍷🏆

I’m sooo glad you’ve finally woke-up and realized you’d had enough of Dan’s flagrant utilization and disrespect of your deliciously lovely self … though, I’m not forgetting, either, how rapturously, shamefully horny you were in pursuing his sensational manly attributes … annnd, HOW – ohhh-MY!!!!

There’s absolutely no doubting your alluring skill with a pen in captivating and holding your lucky readers’ every fibers’ enchanted attention … and, no telling what you had us, er – all them, doing outside the screen, either.

“Brillianty perfect” is the permanently embossed tag I’ve molded into your sultry frame, from this day forth. Your “Slut Wife Confessions” series I’ll ever remember as one of those rare events that deeply and completely touched each and every aspect of my nature and senses, as a writer and a man.

Thank you, Darling Authoress, for making of me a hopelessly incurable fan and you an idol!
Endless miles of flirty smiles and shameless kisses! ⁓ Richard the Rascal🖌

Which was hotter? he pics or the words..? 😉

I like it….sad but honest.
🙏

A heart-touching write!

OMG… you died…

Powerfully penned, Meg. Pulls at the heartstrings my friend, incredible write. Appreciate you.

Damian

DEAD CLIMAX….

Macabre ‘n cold, necrophiliac’s art,
bizarre love-making to an unbeating heart.
Mutuality is most that it lacks …
thus, it always ends in a “dead climax.”

See, Megan,
How pervertedly alluring you stimulate my warped poetic senses? Heehee-HEEE!👺😈

From the span of scrumptiously lip-lickingly erotic tales to mournfully sad Free Verse poetry, your fantasy imbued ink never skips a beat.
One might be left wondering what unfathomably deep, magical well you draw your brilliantly imaginative scenarios from … yet, even if I had a deliciously palastable bucketful, I’m not sure I’d know what to do with them.

Of course, your artwork choice and title are sheer perfection in leading us into the atmospheric aura that follows … imagery-gorged, offset lines create continuous interest, assuring every millisecond of attention will be held from one staccato line ’til gobsmacking finalé.

Even in death you deny him the arduous warmth he always craved
Ever, enviously yours! ⁓ Rascal🥂

Thank you so much for that, SeaCat! I appreciate the read!

I know one thing
I wouldn’t be flaccid around you

Unusual vulnerability and I love that

BIG LIKE

Powerful work. Tremendous

Brilliant storytelling, Meg. Appreciate you.

Damian

Once again, Megan🎖

Mystery, excitement, hardcore, tender … whatever/whenever perfection in a scenario demands, your pen seems to instinctively command visual diction with the stroke of a master artist’s brush.

You continually assure us of your raconteuric skills on any level in every theme, breathing life into the utmost sensual or deeply erotic scene, to characters’ personalities that take on verisimilitude as though we could reach out and touch them, smell their breath, feel their heat, actually hear the emotional timbre in their voices, and see the colors of their eyes, as their pupils dilate and flex.

Simply, enviously brilliant, Lady-Author … you’re provenly the best!
How very fortunate we are you share! ⁓ Richard🖌

Richard, it’s so wonderful to have you following along with me. Your comments blow my mind. You make me so happy! Sorry for the delay in the next chapter. Hopefully this week.

xoxoxo

Vivid and sharp. Excellent.

Passionately penned, Meg. This write really showed off your detail to imagery, backed up with a pretty big vocabulary by the way. You have a way with words my friend. Appreciate you.

Damian

hello beautiful Meg this is raw and intriguing I wonder if you are like me getting really aroused as I write…I loved the details in this it brought forward some fantastic imagery 💕

“DANG, LADY MEGAN!” 😳

About time I’m certain there’s no way you could possibly more thoroughly express sexual haute, vividly erotic/vulgarly succulent imagery in irresistibly arousing detail, emotionally captivating ambience, unending facets of excitement, human vulnerability, fevered addictions (on-‘n-on one could easily fill a virtual tome describing your penship’s incomparably astounding wonders) … you come along and show me up as the liar I am for misjudging the endless dimensions of your creative literary capacity.

This chapter is simply as sexually gross as it is abundantly arousing … you’ve either an enthrallingly wondrous sexual life or an unfathomably deep imagination, and I suspect (or, willingly imagine) “both” is closer to factual, than not.

Truthfully, Dear Megan, I’ve yet to read a more enchantingly captivating, well-rendered story than these amazing chapters to this progressive saga of “A SLUTWIFE’S CONFESSIONS”.

A genuinely smitten fan … truly yours! ⁓ Richard🖌

Dearest Richard,
As always, I’m blushing with elation that you find this so captivating. I just want to sit on your face and keep writing till you blow your wad. I can seriously be very candid in my accounts because I’m pretty candid in reality. I see a lot of shit as a nurse. Some things are just gross, and other things are only gross to some people. I keep getting amazed how guys can be turned on by gross things.

I love your comments!
xoxoxo