"What if the most religious women in your family are the biggest sluts behind closed doors? Aryan never imagined his mother 36-30-38 curves wrapped in cotton sarees — and his slim, seductive Aunt could hide such depravity.
This is ramblings about me, who I am and a few strange situations in my life as seen and experienced from my point of view. Believe what you will, not what you don’t, if you have questions lemme know. Anonymity emboldens me so I’ll be more candid and unrestrained in my honesty.
A nameless road unspools forever under Elias Moreau’s tyres. Naked, half-hard, he drives toward Isolde—pale, raven-haired, eternally waiting, sex glistening in headlights. Each encounter is slow, deep, wordless release on warm tar, yet she recedes again. No end, only endless want, her scent on the wind, the next curve calling him forward.
During an emergency two-day air flight layover in Rome, fourteen-year-old Benjamin, flying alone from Tel Aviv to London and desperate to be initiated by men, gets his wish from a fellow passenger businessman and goes on to learning to ride to the beat and dynamics of classical music from an accomplished Italian count.
A mother is mind controlled to be an incestuous slave, and needs instructions for what her new role is to be. But what if her son/master is revolted by incest? This is an MC story with little to no actual sex and was begun as a horror story for Halloween examining how 'normal' people would respond to a family member being mind controlled, and how they might handle it. Please read the author's note before you decide whether to read and vote on this story!