Drunk/Drugged Stories

Almost by default we started to play. No rules had been voiced or how the game would end, we all just picked up the dealt cards and played.

In the shimmering heat of a Southampton estate, Clara, a 40-something housewife draped in privilege, glides through lush gardens, her barely-there bikini a dare to unseen eyes. The infinity pool beckons, where a provocative game with her inner circle sparks forbidden thrills. Watched by a shadowy enforcer and lenses that never blink, Clara’s every move defies the chains of her gilded world.

Darla walks out on her date and into trouble.

An ex con sees a beautiful girl jogging past his apartment each morning. It's too much for him to ignore. A rather violent conclusion.

I found this old stoneware jar, still sealed with a waxed in cork. Inside were ten fragile pages covered with very small writing and a few drawings. The pages were labelled 'Love', 'His Lust', 'Her Lust' and 'Death' and at last 'Vassal', whatever that means. / (Reviews)

The room was filled with a bright flash as Jerry took a picture. Soon Barbara was naked and Jerry had taken many pictures then Carol slipped off her dress and, naked, she posed with the half conscious bride.

After bailing out his wild child sister, a brother takes advantage of the situation to do the unthinkable. But who got more out of the experience? [Story as voted for by my readers.]