Brytnea

“He tried to swallow, but instead made a choked sound in his throat, then farted.”
― Julie Weaver, Captive Audience

“What happens if I don’t get caught?” I whimper from behind the safety of the hay bail. “We know where you live, and your ass is safe.” The thrill of excitement makes me want to be caught. I have been preparing myself for this, wanting to take two of them at the same time. Thankfully, after I told Zoe what happened with Charles, she went on a sex toy shopping spree for me—that girl is a huge advocate for self-care. Billy the butt plug was a gift that keeps on giving.”
― Jaye Pratt, Don't Get Caught: A Masked Men Novella

“More like ‘foster a raven and it will peck out your eyes.”
― Brynne Weaver, Butcher & Blackbird

“Everly jumped when I returned, reappearing in her bedroom with a bang as my feet hit the ground. I held out the box I’d stolen, watching the stages of confusion on her face as she figured out what it was. “That’s a—Oh wow, okay, that’s a penis. With… a harness?” Her face couldn’t have turned any redder. She held up the toy with its adjustable straps, the length and size of it comparable to her forearm. “It’s a strap-on. Got it.” Her eyes kept darting between me and the toy, growing wider with every pass. “You want me to fuck you… with this?” Her voice cracked, and I couldn’t keep myself from laughing. “It’s… Callum, this thing is massive!”
― Harley Laroux, Soul of a Witch