The Bad Old Times [Postapocalyptic][FSolo]

Most people Sarah knew were constantly lamenting their fate since the collapse but for her everything had gotten a hundred times better. Eight hours less in front of desk, no idiot colleagues unless she teamed up with other scavengers who then were actually good at their job because if you weren’t you didn’t make it home.

Today she was all alone though, just her trusted, rusted rifle and her backpack full of goods accompanying her on the long way home. She had spent a little too long setting foot after foot on her way out and now she wasn’t going to make it back in time. Not by a long shot, it had paid off in great loot but it also meant she had to find a place to hunker down for the night – and better find it fast because the sun was already setting.

Luckily summer was still on its way out and she wouldn’t have to deal with staying warm when lighting a fire was a surefire way to get herself killed. It sure had gotten a little colder lately, but nothing a warm sweater and a bit of toughing it out wouldn’t be able to handle, with a bit of luck she would even get to enjoy a nightly rain shower with rain drops playing their music on a hopefully still intact window.

Cruel – Kinktober Day 11 [FMF][Light Bondage][Denial]

Mira still could not believe it, her mind was overflowing with anger, insanity and pure, unfiltered hatred. At her best friend Anne for talking her into this, at herself for following through and most importantly at Adrian for being so damn good at this.

It had all started so simple, a girls’ night with Anne where they had inevitably gotten to talk about men, sex and how boring both had become over the years. Then Anne had pulled a card out of her sleeve, telling Mira about a guy she knew who was neither.

*He’s really good*, she had said, *I promise you won’t regret it. Well, maybe a little.*

That should have told Mira all she needed to know and stay away from Adrian, but it had sounded just enticing enough to keep thinking about it in the week to come. Another harsh week, another boring blind date going nowhere later she had been forced to admit that she could not stop thinking about a guy she would regret just a little.

Anne had chuckled, grinned, laughed when Mira had stood on her doorstep to learn more, invited her in for some tea and real talk.

Cruel – Kinktober Day 11 [FMF][Light Bondage][Denial]

Mira still could not believe it, her mind was overflowing with anger, insanity and pure, unfiltered hatred. At her best friend Anne for talking her into this, at herself for following through and most importantly at Adrian for being so damn good at this.

It had all started so simple, a girls’ night with Anne where they had inevitably gotten to talk about men, sex and how boring both had become over the years. Then Anne had pulled a card out of her sleeve, telling Mira about a guy she knew who was neither.

*He’s really good*, she had said, *I promise you won’t regret it. Well, maybe a little.*

That should have told Mira all she needed to know and stay away from Adrian, but it had sounded just enticing enough to keep thinking about it in the week to come. Another harsh week, another boring blind date going nowhere later she had been forced to admit that she could not stop thinking about a guy she would regret just a little.

Anne had chuckled, grinned, laughed when Mira had stood on her doorstep to learn more, invited her in for some tea and real talk.

Kinktober Day 7 – Exhausted [FSolo][Mast]

Exhausted, nothing else could describe Lauren’s state better. The day had been harder and longer than any man she had ever had – and she felt screwed harder than any of them had ever made her feel. Overtime, never-ending meetings and phone calls from downright idiotic colleagues who couldn’t have intelligence slapped into them – and god knew they deserved some slapping.

The workout had done its part to add to her exhaustion, draining her muscles of all their energy but failing to refresh her spirits as it usually did. Her arms were burning, her face was pressed down on the gym mat and her unwillingness to get up was only surpassed by her inability to do so. Despite the burning pain in every muscle Lauren had long learned to appreciate push-ups, they were real, honest work instead of the mindless, stupid shit she did all day. And it gave her a sense of accomplishment, something the – admittedly decently paid – office work had never managed in close to a decade.

Kinktober Day 7 – Exhausted [FSolo][Mast]

Exhausted, nothing else could describe Lauren’s state better. The day had been harder and longer than any man she had ever had – and she felt screwed harder than any of them had ever made her feel. Overtime, never-ending meetings and phone calls from downright idiotic colleagues who couldn’t have intelligence slapped into them – and god knew they deserved some slapping.

The workout had done its part to add to her exhaustion, draining her muscles of all their energy but failing to refresh her spirits as it usually did. Her arms were burning, her face was pressed down on the gym mat and her unwillingness to get up was only surpassed by her inability to do so. Despite the burning pain in every muscle Lauren had long learned to appreciate push-ups, they were real, honest work instead of the mindless, stupid shit she did all day. And it gave her a sense of accomplishment, something the – admittedly decently paid – office work had never managed in close to a decade.

Kinktober Day 3 – Roasted [MFFM][Spitroast][Group]

Days were becoming increasingly short, temperatures reached more sane levels´, the stupidly hot and bright was replaced by the cozy, dim and chilly. It was the perfect time to talk people into experiments, everyone was troubled by the change of seasons in their own way and no one was as stable as they were in the summer months.

For Mona and Stephanie that meant that their girl’s nights frequently drifted into slippery talk, sexual topics on the table right next to the can of tea and biscuits, even their hugs and friendly touches could take the turn down slippery slopes if they were not careful. Sometimes they managed, other times they ended up naked and exhausted on the bed instead of friendly cuddles on the couch and once Mona’s boyfriend had even almost caught them if not for Stephanie’s quick thinking to act as if they were trying on clothes to bring fresh wind into their wardrobes.

Kinktober Day 3 – Roasted [MFFM][Spitroast][Group]

Days were becoming increasingly short, temperatures reached more sane levels´, the stupidly hot and bright was replaced by the cozy, dim and chilly. It was the perfect time to talk people into experiments, everyone was troubled by the change of seasons in their own way and no one was as stable as they were in the summer months.

For Mona and Stephanie that meant that their girl’s nights frequently drifted into slippery talk, sexual topics on the table right next to the can of tea and biscuits, even their hugs and friendly touches could take the turn down slippery slopes if they were not careful. Sometimes they managed, other times they ended up naked and exhausted on the bed instead of friendly cuddles on the couch and once Mona’s boyfriend had even almost caught them if not for Stephanie’s quick thinking to act as if they were trying on clothes to bring fresh wind into their wardrobes.

Kinktober day 2 – Tranquil [FSolo][Mast][2cozy4you]

Night was falling and rain drops were knocking against the windows, the slight chill in the air battling with the crackling fire mere feet away from the couch. The faint sound of rain hitting the corrugated roof of the shed outside crept through an open window somewhere, teasing Betty’s senses and overloading her depleted coziness reserves.

It was the first rain storm of the year, the first real one anyway. The slight summer dribbles that failed to soak through clothes or make her shiver, the ones everyone fled from as if they were hellfire raining down, they had been boring and not even frequent. No, the storm raging outside, the one worth its name was the ultimate sign that summer with its immobilizing heat was finally over. The time for beaches, volleyball and cocktails finally stepped aside in favour of books, pullovers, hot chocolate and long evenings on the couch. Friends would come over, stay deep into the night and watch movies, talk and fall asleep on the couch instead of barely making it home after yet another night of drinking and dancing.

Kinktober day 2 – Tranquil [FSolo][Mast][2cozy4you]

Night was falling and rain drops were knocking against the windows, the slight chill in the air battling with the crackling fire mere feet away from the couch. The faint sound of rain hitting the corrugated roof of the shed outside crept through an open window somewhere, teasing Betty’s senses and overloading her depleted coziness reserves.

It was the first rain storm of the year, the first real one anyway. The slight summer dribbles that failed to soak through clothes or make her shiver, the ones everyone fled from as if they were hellfire raining down, they had been boring and not even frequent. No, the storm raging outside, the one worth its name was the ultimate sign that summer with its immobilizing heat was finally over. The time for beaches, volleyball and cocktails finally stepped aside in favour of books, pullovers, hot chocolate and long evenings on the couch. Friends would come over, stay deep into the night and watch movies, talk and fall asleep on the couch instead of barely making it home after yet another night of drinking and dancing.

Creature of habit [FM]

Some people you just can’t seem to leave behind, even knowing it would be the smart choice. Jody fit that description like a glove, she was one of these chicks that are slightly attractive, slightly crazy and so screwed you’d be better off shutting them off for your own good.

She could get you in trouble just by being around her, she liked to get excessively drunk and then you couldn’t get away from her, super cuddly with a tendency to beg you to fuck her a couple beers into the night.

Not that I had ever been able to resist her, not from the very first night we met and ended up on her couch. Then I was still wary of her and she of me, but it took just a bottle of beer before she snuggled herself into my arm and once she realized I wasn’t exactly pushing her away she pulled me down with her, literally and figuratively. Until then I had never had much access to easy sex, the times I ended up in bed with a chick it was usually hard work and rarely enjoyable in retrospect but she was the first to ever want me as much as I wanted her.