Good & Filthy

By Nikki Morris

She has such perverted desires, such raw unforgivable needs. Her days are a lie of goodness, a fake display to appease those who would judge her, who deny her the cravings she wants inflicted on her body. Her nights are lost to her dreams, to a world of leather, of bound women begging, of goddesses gifted with the chance to offer up their submission the way she wants to. The sex she needs has always been so unfair, so unattainable. But now she’s found a man to change all that. And here in his chamber, her bundle of money tucked in his pocket, it’s time for her to taste it all, to dangle helplessly in her harness as he teaches her what she’s been missing, as her eyes open wide and the world at last sees her for what she truly is...Good & Filthy.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Nikki Morris
• Release date: Aug 14, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463993293

Nikki Morris

Nikki Morris is a native daughter of Minnesota with a twisted sense of adventure and a wicked imagination. She has recently found herself on the wrong side of thirty, and unable to find a partner who could properly thrill her under the sheets, on top of the car hood, or curved catlike over her liberator, she has taken up writing to create one. She enjoys alcohol, sexy bedroom wear, and sleeping her mornings away. She has an amazing ass from years of spinning and telling people she goes to yoga.New story on the way!! If I can stop masturbating long enough to finish it! Until then, The Virgin's Hunter free at smashwords. Enter NS33E

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Good & Filthy

By Nikki Morris

Copyright 2019 Nikki Morris

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Good & Filthy

By

Nikki Morris

For memories of a bad girl who needed some good knots

In the start, it had been enough just to taste her temptations, to think about going to a place of sin, a place where she didn’t have to pretend there were boundaries she’d be ashamed to cross. A place where she didn’t use a name because she didn’t want one, didn’t want to be human, just a body with desire, appeal, and maybe a collar. Once, it had been enough just to imagine that release, to find a place of quiet where she could close her eyes and picture a dozen male hands on her, to pretend she was being ravished, to snake her tongue along her lips and imagine all the things she wished they could taste, all the filth she craved.

But that had been the start, when little hits of make-believe could still sustain her. Soon, each fantasy had needed to be stronger than the last, each dream followed by her furious at life for making what she wanted something so frowned upon, something only boys got to fantasize about while girls had to be disgusted. She had closed her eyes and started to wonder which world was real, the ecstasy behind her eyelids or the tasteless funk of being well-behaved when they were open.

She had found herself blinking as the cravings became worse, dipping into scenes of her depravity all day long, a half second of her nipples pinched or cum all over her stomach to tide the gnawing ache in her gut.

Her real life became those blinks, became their satisfaction. Only then was she alive. She held them longer and longer, until she could keep the images with her when her eyes were open, just seconds at first, then minutes, and even hours late at night and deep into the blackness. She had two lives now, but she despised how rigidly she had to hide the true one from everyone. Eventually, the moments of conformity had become the daydreams, the bits when she wasn’t really there, just a mannequin of good girlness that no one realized was checked out.

She played that part so well though, always had. She’d be lying if she’d said it wasn’t partly true. She was sweet and innocent, a good student no matter the subject, a true brainiac nerd. She didn’t swear, didn’t go wild at parties. Her clothes were cute summer dresses that had appeal but no reveal. She was the girl who watched the kids at family gatherings while everyone else got drunk. No one would have ever accused her of wanting her cousin’s hot