"Written by a woman, for women. Based on actual events from 2022, a year that will change my life forever."
Part III: Labor DayIt's been six months since I last heard from Paolo or Gio. Life has been… well, life. Everyday routines set in, and I have more free time than I've had without the car wash. Still, I struggle...
"Written by a woman, for women. Based on actual events from 2022, a year that will change my life forever."
It's been three weeks since the night at the car wash. I am confident Kevin was not the person viewing the security camera; he's been blissfully unaware. But I am anything but blissful. The memory of that night races through...
"Written by a woman, for women. Based on actual events from 2022, a year that will change my life forever."
Part 1: Breach of ContractIt’s Friday at 4:45 pm and I’m finally done with my last meeting of the week. I look at my phone to see six missed calls and two voicemails. I know the number, it’s the woman...
"My wife and I find ourselves in financial meltdown, so my wife pays with her body"
This story goes back a few years, to shortly after I married Julie. During our first year of marriage we lived in a studio flat in southeast London. Like most newlyweds, we struggled to make ends meet. Besides my day...
"Sissy cross-dresser is told to report to a motel at 2 AM"
It was about 2 AM when the phone rang. The voice on the other end simply said to get dressed. He told me exactly what to wear. Exactly. He wanted me in a black micro mini skirt, little black mesh...
"An ongoing slash fanfiction set in the Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas setting"
KINGS IN EXILE Carl’s feet were on the ground even before he had tossed his sheets off him. His mind had quickly switched into survival mode. The knocking on the door was still fresh in his senses as he grabbed...
"An ongoing slash fanfiction set in the Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas setting"
KING IN EXILE "Yo ese, where are you?" Carl was still trying to work out the answer to that question, fifteen minutes after he had been dumped here. All he knew was that it was raining, he was wet, and...
The passing traffic looked like a blur to Keyaron's eyes, fuzzed lights in a sea of glare. Anything beyond that was just a foggy haze of looming shadows, and blackness. The sound of passing cars and trucks were hard, but...