Category Archives: Erotica


Art by Yanjun Cheng

A shiver.

A delicious, electric, thrilling shiver.

An ice hot sensation rushing from the nape of her neck to the base of her spine.

It hurries to her throat and steals her breath.

It colours her skin with a sudden, rosy, tell-tale blush.

It hardens her nipples as if touched by a kiss

It dances wild across her belly and hips.

It makes her gasp as it tugs at her thighs

It penetrates her sex.

A shiver

Running down her spine

Coming from him.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Yanjun Cheng

A post from three years ago. Yet hopefully it might resonate.

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Posted by on June 13, 2017 in Erotica, Poetry, Still Life


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I could simply be

too subversive

too seductive

too shameless

to accept

into the secret

sacred sanctuary

of your sweet

submissive soul.


Yet your certain

sensual surrender

might seriously

excite you.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Louis Jover





Posted by on June 5, 2017 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry


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Something for her


She wishes he would write something for her.

A fantasy of endless, velvet, star-filled skies.

Of a wild, round, luminous moon hanging like a silver lantern. Of a warm, perfumed breeze stroking her hair and tugging gently at her dress.

Of the distant strains of a yearning, lone violin fading and rising through the whispering trees.

Of his hands releasing the pale silk gown from her eloquent shoulders, and it running off her naked body like a caress and falling with a sigh at her feet.

Of her perfect, dangerous, wondrous curves laid out by him on a cool, crisp white linen sheet. Of her arms and legs stretched wide. Of his tongue, his lips, his fingers over every inch of her tingling skin, upon her sensual mouth, her exquisite breasts, and her urgent, swollen, fragrant sex.

Of him filling her with pleasure, with joy, and with himself.

In every way.


She wishes he would write something for her.

He just has.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Fabian Perez

I wrote and posted this three years ago, and since. Definitely the Romantic side of RD. I am rather fond of it. I hope readers do not mind the repeat


Posted by on May 31, 2017 in Erotica, Still Life


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A darker twist


She is naked.

She runs her fingertips along her cheeks and lightly over lips.

So gently that her skin tingles.

She closes her eyes and trails them over her chin, onto her neck and into the hollow of her throat.

They trace a line across her collar bones. She shivers. But she is not cold.

She is surprised to find her skin so sensitive to her own touch.

She parts her thighs. Wide. As wide as she can.

Breathing hard she allows her hands to slide down and cup her breasts.

She slowly circles her areolae with her thumbs, feeling the already erect nipples harden into tight buds.

She strokes herself, exquisite arcs of excitement. She almost becomes lost in the sensation.

She imagines her hands becoming his. She is under his instruction, under his control

She takes each nipple between thumb and forefinger.

She begins to squeeze. Hard.

In her mind she can hear his voice. Soft, deep, dark, commanding, certain.


She tightens her grip and gasps at the pain. And yet also the pleasure.

She knows she is wet. Very.

His voice again.


This time she is brutal with herself.

She cries out, yet maintains her vice-like grip.

It is like two electric shocks. Red hot wires running from breasts to belly to sex.

Urgent, sharp, shocking. intense.


The deep pitch of her arousal takes her breath away.


She realizes her fantasies have suddenly taken a darker twist.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Steve Hanks



Posted by on May 26, 2017 in D/s, Erotica


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It hurts


I want you.

in ways I have written a thousand times

and yet make me hard when I apply them to you.


I want you

in countless, endless fantasies,

stacked in towers of gorgeous film reels in the dark corners of my mind.


I want you

in visions of breathtaking pleasure and exquisite pain,

stripped and tied and teased and touched and tortured and adored.


I want you

so fucking much

it hurts.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Willi Kissmer

Not new – written two years ago – but sometimes relevant


Posted by on May 6, 2017 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life


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Baring skin


I adore

the soft




the tongue

of the zipper



releasing teeth

and baring skin

as you


your dress.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Annick Bouvattier


Posted by on May 3, 2017 in Erotica, Poetry, Still Life


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Your skin


I will know











of your






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Art by Omar Ortiz



Posted by on April 10, 2017 in Erotica, Poetry, Still Life


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