Nano Day 1 (1193 words). Patience please – What a shitty night. It was pissing rain, making seeing more than a few feet in front of the swishing wipers a fucking chore. The awfulness of it all was compounded by being lost on this back country road when all he wanted to do was …
“How was the gym?” She tossed her bag down and dropped on the couch beside him. Her shirt clung to her skin and she felt hot all over. “Sweaty. Intervals today on the treadmill.” She straightened her left leg out and gave it a shake. “Battling through with some endurance training.” “Did anyone notice your …
Share Our Shit Saturday is upon us. In case you’re confused, do read on. It’s funny how often we’re reminded that the world at large isn’t comfortable with sex. Oh, they’re having sex aplenty, but aren’t fond of you knowing it. They certainly aren’t fond of you having it yourself either. In the sex blogger …
She blinked. The distorted image of her body cleared, but the next blink brought it back. Grotesque. Lopsided smile, crooked teeth, bent nose, uneven breasts, bloated stomach, blotchy skin, ugly cunt. Blink. She touched her face as the image cleared again. Smooth skin was under her fingertips and in the mirror. Blink. The skin seemed …
“Up on the bed, kitten. All fours.” She positioned herself across the bed, head toward the window and bottom facing the closet. It wasn’t long before he stepped in front of her, forcing her to look up. He was naked, his cock semi-hard as he reached out to stroke her face. “My sweet little kitten …
A post for this fortnight’s KOTW inspired by this photo from Molly’s Daily Kiss Sara followed her older sister, Tirah, believing she was simply going to see Tirah being stupid on Halloween with her friends. Maybe she’d go back and tell Mom what she saw, maybe she’d join in on the fun. Sara followed eagerly …
Content warning: This story deals with depression, PTSD, and suicidal thoughts – The sound of the gun being cocked bounced off the walls. He stared at it in his hand for a minute before uncocking it and sitting it on the sink, pressing hard as though it would push all his feelings into the machine. …
I’m giving #smutober a quick go. We’ll keep it short. Today, October 3rd, is education and teacher discipline – She was nervous as she walked down the silent hall, her Mary Janes making a clacking sound on the tile that heightened her anxiety. The closer she drew to the classroom door, the tighter her nerves …
My silly muse. This started out as an idea with racial overtones, but evolved into something else. Maybe I’ll redux it with the original theme another time. Enjoy. – She was pissed. So mad any thought of fear was shut out by the need to rip this motherfucker’s head off. She tugged at her restraints, …
Unedited – This was not a town where she felt she belonged, never mind that she grew up there. Coming home just reminded her how different she was and had always felt from everyone. Boys never approached her in high school. She was the black girl in a school that had few black kids. She …