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Erzsabet And Lychinea
The wind whipped the skeletal trees mercilessly, flogging great boughs and spindly branches alike from their battered husks. A single light shone from the window of the house overlooking them, a scant candle in the darkness. The house, long fallen to rack and ruin, was the terror of all who viewed the silent, dormant monolith that stood lonely in the mountains, the dark windows rumored to hide all the evils of mens hearts. Tonight, they held just one...
Countess Erzsebet watched with placid amusement from the comfort of her home as a lone travelers caravan made it's way precariously up the perilous trail past the allegedly abandoned house. I
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Tuesday
TUESDAY
She sits in his office, nervously chewing the nails of the right hand, biting each one to the quick before moving on to the next. The left set is decimated.
"Good morning my dear, how may I help you today?"
He greets her warmly as he breezes into his consulting room, just like an old friend, but it is merely a peculiarity of speech that comes with the job. He does not know her, nor does this fact bother him.
"Good morning Dr Taylor, I'm sorry for the short notice, thank you for fitting me in."
"Not at all my dear, now tell me, what seems to be the trouble?"
He smiles at her. He encourages her to tell him every last lingering sec
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The Contest Begins
Heather munched on her cereal and changed the television channel. She sighed. The schoolyear ended in just a few months, and her best friend was angry at her. It wasn't her fault that she managed to beat Corin at EVERY event. Now that she thought about it, she could have lost one on purpose, for her sake.
There was a knock on the door, and Heather got up and opened the door. Corin stood there, smiling sheepishly. "Hey, Heather," said Corin quietly.
"Hey, Corin," said Heather. She had been ready to forgive her a few seconds ago, and now looking at her thin face made her want to crush it under her heel.
"I wanted to apologize for being such
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I received a note not that long ago with a simple request - "Write me a story?"
Such forwardness could not be denied, and as such, I completed a request as such for the requestor,
The idea behind this story was something I'd been mulling around in my head for a long time. She requested something sexual with light bondage - just exactly what I planned to write. The square peg could not have fit in a more perfect fashion in its similarly shaped hole.
To be warned, this story does contain a sex scene.. If you don't like sex, or a man making love to a Zaftig woman, don't get cranky with me about it. No command was issued to read this! Also, I realize the title of the story has almost nothing to do with the story itself. It's a remnant for the many drafts of this story I had in my head. I'm sorry it doesn't fit with the final product, but I didn't want to change the name.
This story does comprise elements of true experiences. I reworded that sentence three times and I still don't know how to say that without sounding like a tool. Bloog.
As a side note, I wore a straw hat during a portion of this writing after having taken a break to eat tacos. Please enjoy!
Such forwardness could not be denied, and as such, I completed a request as such for the requestor,
The idea behind this story was something I'd been mulling around in my head for a long time. She requested something sexual with light bondage - just exactly what I planned to write. The square peg could not have fit in a more perfect fashion in its similarly shaped hole.
To be warned, this story does contain a sex scene.. If you don't like sex, or a man making love to a Zaftig woman, don't get cranky with me about it. No command was issued to read this! Also, I realize the title of the story has almost nothing to do with the story itself. It's a remnant for the many drafts of this story I had in my head. I'm sorry it doesn't fit with the final product, but I didn't want to change the name.
This story does comprise elements of true experiences. I reworded that sentence three times and I still don't know how to say that without sounding like a tool. Bloog.
As a side note, I wore a straw hat during a portion of this writing after having taken a break to eat tacos. Please enjoy!
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I did enjoy this one
I like the codeword for the feeding to stop.
but the ideas behind the story are fascinating too
I like the codeword for the feeding to stop.
but the ideas behind the story are fascinating too