Dead Batteries, Desperate Measures

"Some lessons are learned the hard way. Some are learned the desperately, button-mashing, about-to-cry way."

I had one job. One simple fucking job.But I’m getting ahead of myself.There I was, finally alone after the longest week of my life. Roommate gone for the weekend. No surprise visitors. Phone on silent. I’d been edging toward madness...

Bassline Surrender (145 BPM)

"From club bassline to ruined sofa, two women push into desperation, deliberate wetting, and more than one kind of surrender."

The bass pounded my chest at 145 beats per minute. Sweat and expensive perfume mixed with a whiff of weed in the air. Strobe lights cut the club into sharp flashes, turning everyone into a series of freeze frames, arms...

Nursing The Neighbor – Part 1

"Desperate circumstances drive Gale to indulge her neighbor's fetish."

From his apartment directly below mine, Darren must have heard me crying. Clueless as to how loud my sobbing was, I was surprised when he knocked on my door at a little after seven that evening.Though we'd been neighbors for...

Open Mic Night

"After a night of open mic poetry, a friend reveals a secret and I help her out."

Leah and I walked out of the pub toward the lot where our vehicles were parked.  Open poetry night was over.  Leah is an amazing poet, at least I think so.  I’m not into the typical angry/hurt emo style, nor...

Laura Roft – Piss Raider – In The Beginning – chapter two

"Lost in the jungle, Laura continues to think about pissing"

Mark Thane, Gun-For-Hire, former mercenary, expedition leader – he was stood in front of Laura Roft, with his large dick in his hand, and was showering her with his deliciously hot golden stream. For some reason, he had tied her...