I have this friend who seemed to despise me from the start and since he was pretty intimidating, it took us many years before we actually talked, had a conversation. It turned out we actually have a lot in common: Warhammer 40k, interest in 20th century wars and tanks (well, I’m more just interested and he’s more knowledgeable, so I get to listen to him), RPGs, whiskeys, mechas, etc. So we actually had a lot to talk about when I got him to talk to me. It took me an entire day of effort to get him to actually open up (and a lot of whiskey, as we had a tasting at a mutual friend’s house), but it was worth it, because he’s a nice guy with a great, if dark, sense of humour, even if he is a bit awkward.
Author: Naerwenia
I [F] am crushing hard on my boyfriend’s friend [M] and dreaming of a hatefuck
So there is this man, a friend of my boyfriend, who I have a bit of a schoolgirl crush on. Someone who’s older, taller, cooler, and who I thought hated me. It felt like he avoided me as dropped out of a rpg campaign I’m also part of, and hasn’t visited my boyfriend in a long time (though they had a weekend together last month).
But now, he has said yes to the whiskey tasting, and I’m so happy to see him! I know he has some issues, like a general dislike for women after being left behind with a child and is very introverted. Even if the world has been unkind to him, I really want him to be happy and able to participate in events he’s interested in. As the other organizer of the whiskey tasting, I had a talk with my BF about how to make the event less exhausting for the friend (they’ve been friends for over 20 years, so they should know each other well). I mentioned that I believe he hates me, that I might be annoying to him, and my BF looked confused. “No, he has just had his own issues to deal with. More like he’s just a bit confused seeing you, a submissive girl who’s cute and kind, or he is jealous,” he said with a shit-eating grin, “but he definitely doesn’t hate you, never said anything to that extent, just surprised by how young you actually are and how nice you try to be everytime.”
Corrupting a Geeky Older Man [FM]
This is a fun experience I had with a man 20 years my senior. Story contains BDSM.
I was at a gaming event, and I ran into a nice older man, who had seen my fox ears. I told him to he could pet me if he wanted, so he did. I acted all cute and purred happily. He ended up playing board games with me, and he asked if he could add me in social media. I said yes and that he could take a photo of my name tag so it would be easier to find me. Of course I posed for the pic, and I’m sure the name tag looked nice on my dress with wide cleavage. I casually suggested we could have dinner before I leave if he had the time.
SOLD – a short story [F] [Fsub] [Auction] [First Person]
Hi, I decided to do some creative writing, here’s the result.
My eyes are closed, though it would not make a difference if I opened them, as they were covered by a harsh blind, but I preferred to keep my eyes closed, hope I would fall back asleep and wake up back in my own bed, next to my comforting plushies and window that wakes me up with the morning sun. Yet, here I was, hands tied behind my back, and a warm robe crudely put on me to keep me warm, as my clothes were taken off just a few moments after I found myself in this weird place with cold concrete under my feet. I was given high heels, though they felt a bit too big and arduous to walk in, and a ball gag in my mouth, making me unable to scream, talk, or in any way to communicate verbally, but it made me drool, and I had to leave it drip from my lips to the robe. The worst part, however, was that my own body was betraying me. I had never felt so ashamed yet turned on, so vulnerable yet ready to do whatever anyone asked me, afraid and scared to my stomach, yet my thighs were moist and dripping on the sofa I was sitting on.