Dominique Thon

Dominique Thon

Hi my name is Dominique, I'm 27 years old and i have always loved to write. Writing has always given me a sense of escape to my imagination and now i want to put a voice to that imagination and allow people to read inside my thoughts.

How does it work?
  • Dominique Thon
    Published 3 days ago
    The Hotel

    The Hotel

    I fly in to come to visit you and you meet me at the airport. I'm so excited to see you since I haven't seen you in three years. You pick me up from the airport and I'm so excited that I fly into your arms to hug and kiss you. You kiss me sweetly then I run my tongue across your lips and you allow my tongue into your mouth. Together our tongues rub and dance with each other, flicking playfully. You draw my lower lip into your mouth and nibble on it then begin to suck on it. I moan loudly into your mouth as my excitement builds. " Let's go to the car," you whisper against my mouth, and I nod enthusiastically. We walk to your car and get in, I give you directions to the hotel and we drive off. I'm staring at you as you drive, you laugh and ask me what I'm looking at. I blush and whisper, "you" then lean in to kiss your neck. I bite and suck your neck playfully then trail light kisses down your collar bone as I begin to grab and rub your cock through your pants. I feel your hardness begin to rise and the feeling of your hard cock in my hand makes me horny. You're still driving but I can't wait any longer and I unzip your pants and grab your cock out holding it in my hand I quickly bend my head down and put your cock in my mouth. I swallow your cock whole and begin to suck fast and hard, I can taste your pre-cum in my mouth and it tastes so good. I begin to slow down slightly and play with the tip of your cock with my tongue. I swirl my tongue around the head of your cock and suck gently, then dive back down sucking hard again, deep throating your cock. I gag slightly as it hits the back of my throat but I don't stop. "I'm gonna cum!" You tell me and suddenly I feel the warm liquid spill into my mouth. I let you fill my mouth then I lift my head and swallow as we arrive at the hotel.
  • Dominique Thon
    Published 7 days ago
    The Bridge

    The Bridge

    I stand at the edge of this bridge, still unsure of what I should do. Do I cross, do I turn back around to where I came from, or do I stay here, standing, stuck in uncertainty? What would you do if you were presented with these options? This predicament I'm in isn't just about a bridge if you haven't noticed yet. It's about my life. Do you always push forwards or sometimes do you go back. Is it always 2 steps forward, 1 step back? Does it have to be this way? If so, then why? I look back and see the horror scene of my past I have left behind but is still shortly behind me, like others, there are good and bad, the things and memories that make you nostalgic and the memories that make you nauseated. If I go back I know what I'll end up getting myself into. I've already gone back one too many times before. I know from experience that you end up feeling insane, or like you're going crazy when you go back and hope for a different outcome, then you come back out with the same outcome, only this time it's worse because you knew going in what it was like before, then you wonder what you did and why you did it. You have no other answers but to blame others or you're faced to blame your own insanity. Everyone knows that if you do the same thing over and over and expect a different outcome that you are becoming the very definition of insanity. Sometimes if your stubborn enough, when you're stuck at this bridge again you go back one last time but I swore my last time was the last but was it? I look down and notice the stagnant energy that I am stuck in, forward or back I wonder. I can't just stay in this uncertainty, can I? How long would that take? Looking up and forward I stare into the darkness, breathing it in, straining my eyes to see something, a hint of anything but all I see is darkness. A mysterious void, an abyss, an escape, an adventure and hope because in that darkness I can bring my light, my happiness, my joy. I can transform anything I want in this darkness ahead because it's not bad to be in the dark when you become the sun. Taking a deep breath I step onto the bridge, walking forward to light the darkness ahead of me.
  • Dominique Thon
    Published 8 days ago
    My Fairy Tale

    My Fairy Tale

    Once upon a time in a faraway land there lived a Princess named Lysette who ran away with a prince named Cayde that she thought she loved. The King and Queen that ruled the land Lysette lived in didn't approve of Cayde for they thought he wasn't good for Lysette. Once Cayde and Lysette arrived in the distant land they ran away to, Lysette started to see that her King and Queen were right but through blind faith and stubbornness, Lysette stayed, she believed that when she got a castle of her own then Cayde would be happy and treat her better but sadly she was wrong. Cayde yelled at her and called her nasty names. They didn't have any servants, Lysette didn't want any. They lived in a small cottage surrounded in a valley of mountains and Lysette wanted herself and Cayde to work together in the stables or in the kitchens where knights and people from all over come to rest and eat. For Lysette wanted to move out of the small cottage, she liked it but it was owned by an Old Crone and Lysette wanted for herself and Cayde to work and build a home of their own but Cayde never looked for work and gave Lysette excuses for why he wouldn't even be bothered to look. Cayde became horrid and nasty very quickly to Lysette when he didn't get what he wanted right away and poor Lysette was forced to be the only one to work for the home she longed for and when she came home to Cayde he would scold her, yelling and calling her nasty names, accusing her of giving her virtue away to others while at work. This made Lysette very sad. Then Cayde started hitting walls as he drank poison all day that would distort his vision and one day Cayde had even hit Lysette. Cayde didn't feel bad about hitting his princess Lysette and when she tried to tell the Old Crone she only told Lysette "well you had hit him back, you both hit each other." as if Lysette's pain didn't matter. This angered Lysette very much.
  • Dominique Thon
    Published 8 days ago
    John the Cowboy part 2

    John the Cowboy part 2

    nd John John tended to Anna's Carraige nice and easy, he was very handy and very fast about getting the chore done. After he fixed Anna's carriage he brought her back to his house on the farm fully intending to see to her pleasure. She looked so delectable in his arms, her breasts out, her nipples perky from him sucking them, and her lips full and red from his kisses. They got to his house and let the horses rest by his stables. He was so excited John couldn't wait to walk in with Anna, so he scooped her up in his arms and carried her straight to the bedroom. Placing her on the bed he landed on top of her and immediately began kissing her again. Her lips were so soft and so sweet. John kissed Anna light and gently then slowly the heat was rising between them, intense and hot. Their passion for each other was a fiery explosion and their kiss became as hot as their passion full of love and intense sexual desire. John caressed Anna's hair and lightly, playfully pulled on it. She gasped in his mouth and giggled a little as she liked the sensation's John was giving her. No man had ever given Anna as much pleasure as John had right at this moment for Anna was no whore but she also wasn't as saintly pure as an Angel. Anna smiled to herself as the thought flitted through her mind and wrapped her arms around John's neck tightly squeezing and pressing herself firmly against him as they kissed she spread her legs to invite him in. He then generously presses his hardness against her giving her a hint as to how excited he was to have her beneath him. John was overjoyed to be experiencing Anna beneath him for he had always loved her, to him she was his god-send, his beautiful earth Angel. John responded excitedly pressing himself onto her as she wrapped her arms tightly around him, he scraped his tongue against her lips and she opened her mouth to him, inviting him in. John's tongue danced with Anna's briefly, then John suddenly drew Anna's tongue deeper into his mouth and began to suck her tongue, Anna gasps and moans into this action, sending goosebumps all over her body making her nipples hard again. "Mmmh" Anna moans again and scratches at Johns back, tearing his shirt up and over his head. John lifts up to throw his shirt on the floor and Anna gets a glimpse of his glorious chest. His muscles going all the way down to his cock, she then notices the large bulge and smiles, excited to find out how he feels inside of her. Anna undoes the ties to her top and out pop her tits, big and full, her nipples perky and hard with excitement as John sees this he bends his head down and begins to suck one nipple as his hand tugs and plays with the other nipple. Anna bends her back and lifts her chest into John's caresses. "Fuck yes!" Anna exclaims. John tugs harder at her nipples and switches to suck the other one as his other hand plays with the wet, hard nipple. After Anna moans a few more times John slips his hand up her skirts and between her legs and begins to play and flick at her clit, teasing Anna at first then glides his hand to the center of Anna and pushes two fingers inside of her, Anna yelps with pleasure and spreads her legs farther for John to keep going, exposing her completely. John smiles down at this glorious scene and whispers in Anna's ear, "Can I make love to you?" " yes, yes, yes!" Anna screams and John hurriedly pulls down his pants and slams into Anna fast and hard, pounding into her. "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahhhhh!" Anna orgasms as John pounds away, plowing into her core, hitting the spot every woman needs hitting. John kisses her, biting and sucking her lips and tongue as he pounds Anna into submission, making her in every sense of the word, HIS. After what feels like an eternity of John pounding into Anna's amazing pussy he explodes inside of her, cum dripping everywhere, around their parts, spilling out of him and dripping out of her. They lay in bed with each other for a while, panting as the ecstasy they had just experienced dies down slowly. "I love you", Jhon whipers in Anna's ear, "I love you too", she whispers back.
  • Dominique Thon
    Published 14 days ago
    From my Heart to Heaven

    From my Heart to Heaven

    Roses have a lot of meanings from I love you to I care about you, I'm worthy of you, and forgive me. I got this rose done in tribute to my dearly departed little sister. Her name was Desiree and she was and still is a bright light in my world. Before she passed away she had many tattoos, one of them was a rose. She had it on her wrist but when I got the matching rose after her death I decided to put it near my heart where she will forever remain. It still makes my heartache to know that she is gone but I know she will always be in this rose and in my heart. Desi (her nickname) had problems just like any girl the age of twenty-four, bills, debt, boys but her main problem was drugs and it started with boys. When we were little we were thick as thieves, always with each other and she was my best friend when we were young, as we grew older and into teenagers, we both got boyfriends and a slightly different group of friends but still had a few joint friends. I was obsessed over my boyfriends and was ignorant to see that I was neglecting her as my friend but most of all as my sister, an action I regret so much now. Her first boyfriend wasn't the best to her and cheated and lied to her many times, after that I moved out with my boyfriend at the time and out of state without even saying goodbye to my family. In 2012 when I was nineteen she was seventeen, my dad drove her out to Arizona where I was living with my boyfriend so we could all roommate together. I thought it would be a great idea but my boyfriend ended up not wanting her around and I sadly sided with him to avoid arguing. My dad brought her to Sedona Arizona for a bit but then they all moved back down to Florida while I stayed in Arizona. Later on, when I got older I found out that my sister's boyfriends had gotten her into drugs, mostly pills, and pot. In the summer of 2018 My boyfriend, my two kids and I moved here back down to Florida so we could start over. When I got here I found out my sister was in jail for shoplifting an incredible amount I thought impossible. My sister said she was done with drugs and stealing but when she got out I found out that she was doing heroin with her boyfriend and another boy. I begged her to stop especially when she said she wanted to kill herself. I begged and begged and pleaded her to talk to me but she wouldn't much. One day I got money to stay in a hotel so I left with my boyfriend and kids, I was excited to get off the couch but at that point that I look back on now, I didn't realize how sad my sister looked, that day I thought she was just tired or something. I told her I loved her and then left. I got to the hotel spent about a week there. My sister and my grandma came by about two times to see us and my kids, they gave them presents. My sister complimented me on my nails and makeup. I remember she seemed detached somehow but I couldn't tell how at the time. Later that week I got a phone call from my brother telling me that Desi was in the hospital, she overdosed. The doctors put her on life support and I hoped and prayed holding her hand in the hospital that she would get better. The memory of that day still makes me cry. She was my best friend, my confidant, my sister, how could she be leaving now! "Don't leave me like this." I begged her " You can't leave me, not now, not like this!" I was beside myself, I blamed the world, I blamed her boyfriend, in the end, I apologized to them but I couldn't help but think if she never met them she would still be here but I should have been there more for her. I spent the last two years wondering what I could have done for her but in the end, she chose her fate. The day she died October 21, 2018, was the worst day of my life, I lay over her body screaming, begging for this to be a nightmare for it to not be true, "please come back to me!" Part of my therapeutic approach to her death was this rose tattoo, for in this rose is pain and death but in my life, I won't regret the time we spent. I miss you Desi and you are always in my heart with this rose of love.
  • Dominique Thon
    Published 16 days ago
    John the Cowboy

    John the Cowboy

    John was a Cowboy for most of his life. He loved the simple life with no technology and meeting people the old-fashioned way. He loved steering the herd and riding horses, even tending to the chickens, he loved doing all of it, but most of all he loved Anna. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen and even though John didn't grow up a cowboy, he sure did love life as one and for Anna, he would do anything. One day John was riding his horse down the path, just like any other old day when he came across a woman with a broken-down carriage. As he got closer he realized that woman with the broken carriage as Anna! The girl of Jhon's dreams. He pulls over and says, "why howdy ma'am, are you in a bit of trouble I see?" Anna jumps and turns to see John approaching on his horse but smiles in relief and responds "why yes sir, I do seem to be in a bit of trouble here. You see, my wagon has seemed to have broke. Thank you so much sir for stopping." John smiles back in reassurance and says, "no problem at all ma'am." He dis-mounts his horse and walks over to Anna, smiling all the way. Anna looks him up and down, noticing the way he walked and the muscles being a cowboy had given him and thought to herself what a handsome man John was. She knew he wasn't always a cowboy but thought that this life did suite him, looking at him now you wouldn't have ever guessed he was from the city. That made him quite intriguing to Anna. Anna smiled sweetly as John walked up to her and tipped his hat towards her in a gentlemanly manner. "How do you do ma'am, my name is John and I can assist you with fixing your wagon." "Why thank you, John, I've seen you around here, my name's Anna." Anna said as she politely curtsied, "one of the wheels fell off I think." She continued, "Do you really think you can fix it for me?" John smiled, looking into her beautiful deep blue eyes he said "I sure will try to ma'am." John was astounded by Anna's beauty, her pale, clear skin, her deep blue eyes, and her golden, spiral hair, all wrapped up in an hourglass figure, she was truly someone to look at. John truly wanted to sweep Anna off of her feet and kiss her passionately but being the gentlemen he was he kept his distance, bent down to look at her wagon, and offered a nice smile once in a while. "It looks like one of the screws fell off and need tightening, I have some at my ranch, I'll go get that and my tools and be back quickly," John said after assessing the damage to the wagon, he stood, smiled at Anna's beautiful face again, and began to walk back to his horse. "Wait!" Anna called out, "Could I come with you, I'm just so thirsty and could really use some water to drink." Anna hated to see John go and very much wanted anyway to be near him, the feelings she got when she was around John were electric. "Okay, Anna, let me help you up on the horse," John said in a sweet but sultry tone that sent shivers up Anna's spine as he lifted her up on his horse to mount. John climbed on behind her and together they rode back toward his ranch. On the way to his ranch Anna did nothing but admire John's strong, muscular arms, and the way the hairs on his arms stood up when she touched him, she also swore she could feel hardness on Anna's back, this made Anna blush as she knew she instantly was thinking of John's manhood and how it would feel pressed against the front side of her as he kissed her. Anna had these thoughts many times after she watched John become a man since their childhood. They finally reached his ranch and John jumped off his horse with the speed of a fox then turned to help Anna off the horse. He escorted her to his kitchen and got her a glass of water. John watched as Anna sipped the water, her luscious lips slowly letting the water into her gorgeous mouth and how her throat looked when she swallowed the water, she was beautiful. Anna noticed John staring at her and asked what was wrong, at that point John couldn't stand it any longer, he saw the way Anna looked at him, her big eyes flirting with him as she spoke, teasing, asking, even begging him to kiss her. He swiftly pulled the glass away from her and kissed her with the fiery passion he has had for her for years now. His kiss was soft at first then as his tongue swiped her lips, she opened up to him and the kiss became hot and needy. John kneaded at her breast's, urging her nipple to pop out as their tongues swiped each other vigorously, eventually one of her nipples did pop out and John immediately bent his head to suckle her nipple, nipping and lightly biting at the tender flesh until Anna was writhing beneath John in a needy passion. John pulled away suddenly and asked Anna, "shouldn't we go get your horse? I still need to tend to your wagon." "Oh, yes." Anna said in disappointment as she fixed her dress. John turned her toward him and pressed his hardness into her and kissed her deeply then looked into her eyes and said "After I tend to your wagon, I will tend to you my love."