collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
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Oh please comment US or UK, the codes are different. thanks
This is the Audiobook:
US: [https://www.audible.com/pd/B07H4YR86G](https://www.audible.com/pd/B07H4YR86G)
UK: [https://www.audible.co.uk/pd/B07H4ZYRXT](https://www.audible.co.uk/pd/B07H4ZYRXT)
I am looking to write some stories featuring characters I came up with, and I’d like a little help with prompts to use them in. If you’re interested, please provide the following:
1 – Choose a woman from [the Roster](https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1F-xtdJRkq51fmuI3ZPCvAh3dfTK9nFVdebNyZ3uBg2o/edit?usp=drivesdk) and give me her name. Multiple characters are definitely allowed, so feel free to choose more than one if you want.
2 – Give me any plot details you like, including setting and pairings. I’m willing to write for any pairing that doesn’t involve Male on Male.
3 – Optional, but if you have anything specific sex-wise that you want in the story, please let me know. My only hard limits are: Snuff/Gore, Scat/Vomit, Pegging, Beast (creature is fine).
Thanks for checking out my request and my characters. I look forward to seeing what prompts you come up with for them!
# Morning
Kathryn listened to the news as she jogged that morning. The radio host was talking about how tonight was the night for the show of the century. She laughed as the man kept going on and on about it. She kept listening thinking this was going to be a good description of the concert happening tonight.
“Tonight for the first time we will get an Ostmeadow tour! It is going to be located right here in our home city. The tour will feature Richie, the star that everyone follows to see what crazy thing she will do next. Well, now we know! She apparently is into public sex. What a freak, now we know why all her partners keep dumping her-”
Kathryn ripped her earbuds out as she stopped. She hated hearing about negative gossip. She tried to separate herself from it as much as possible. As she switched over to her workout playlist she checked the time. She still had a good amount of time before she needed to be at sound check.
Dear Journal,
Today has been very exciting. It started off boring because no one showed to my open house. I was so disappointed in that afterward. To lift my spirits I decided to meet up with Ashley. Now she is my go to party friend as you know. She and I have a long history of just being crazy at a bar or lounge. I’ve even seen this girl suck a dick in a bathroom stall.
So she comes over with a bottle of Rose. We start binge watching Insecure because I am behind as fuck on tv shows. As the show goes on we are laughing at all their mistakes. It’s a good time. At first Ashley wants to invite some friends over but then changes her mind. When I asked why she just winked at me and said, “All I need is you hun.”
Well. That was a definite turn on. I was also a little surprised because Ashley is fit and works out. Homegirl does yoga and cycling on the regular. I honestly did not think she was attracted to me based on her past experience. She usually goes after people she works out with or picks up at bars. We have been friends for years and she never once hit on me.
Warning: My stories include lesbian themed rape and torture. This isn’t BSDM practicing “safe, sane, and consensual” It is rape. It is torture. There are no happy endings here.
**YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!**
I do not condone rape or torture … except for fictional characters in fictional stories.
T*he acrid smell of fried electronics fills the air. Damn government contractors! Greedy bastards cut every corner, just to save a credit.My ears drop as I survey the damage. The bracket holding the emergency control panel snapped. It slammed into the main power conduit which, of course, wasn’t properly shielded. A 10-credit bracket. Damn them! This is bad. Really bad.*
[Alien Abduction [FF][Rape][Torture][Furry][SciFi][Blade][Electricity]](https://evilynnthales.com/post/178467716744/alien-abduction?1#more)
(It’s a little long for reddit, so this link is to the story on my blog)
I would love feedback: What did I get wrong? Is it confusing? Bad grammer? Spelling? Whatever.
I joined an engineering college at the age of 17. Since I was good at mathematics, I started taking tuition classes for kids from my high school to earn some pocket money. One day a girl from 11th standard, Geet Koul, approached and asked me help her with mathematics. She was already taking coaching but needed some extra help.
I’d known Geet from school days. We were not friends but would chat occasionally. When I met her to discuss the details of help she needed, she had changed a lot from what I remembered from school days.
She was a Kashmiri girl with reddish cheeks, fair skin and shortish height. Her bosoms had grown and taken roundish shape. Her waist was thin while her ass had widened and become full.
There was no way I was going to refuse helping her with studies. I wanted to help her with lot more than just studies. So I set up timings with her when no other students would be there. I told her I wanted to give her special attention.
The sticky, summer heat hasn’t left the air, even though the sun left us hours ago. My flashlight cuts through the night to find branches, brambles, and the ever elusive hem of her dress as she skips ahead, showing the way to some secluded spot she assures me is something special. Her words, mostly.
She slows up ahead, twirls once, then stops. She’s finding it. We must be close. I pick up my pace, narrowing the gap between us, and she skitters off again just as I’m close enough to reach out and touch.
The trees clear, and the brush beneath our feet turns to solid stone. At least, solid stone up until the edge, where the rock face drops ten feet into a lake. She stands at the cliff’s edge, so close her toes almost curl over. Breathless, chest heaving, she looks back to me, her grin stretching from ear to ear.
“What do you think?”
*Writers note: I’m going to try and not post a story everyday and see if I can try and post more a day! It’s been hard with my studies and all to get it done but I’ll try in the future! This chapter took a particular amount of time to revisit and edit and change so sorry for the delay, I know I said I’d try and get it done last night. Thank you everyone for the support, and I hope you enjoy what is my favourite chapter so far!*
*Yours truly,*
*AgreeableTurn*
**Chapter 2- Backstories**
This is a little idea I had for a game that could be played as a BDSM scene. It appeals to a few kinks in particular, written from the perspective of the submissive…
It’s a beautiful Saturday morning as you lay comfortably in bed, snuggled against a pillow. You begin to stir as you hear the familiar “Bzzrt! Bzzrt!” of your phone vibrating on the nightstand, just out of arm’s reach. Annoyed, you roll around in bed kicking the sheets out of the way so you can reach over and find out who’s just interrupted your blissful morning.
What a pleasant surprise. It’s a text from Sir… A picture in fact. You strain your eyes to see the details of what appears to be his hand clasping a long, thick, white … coil of nylon rope. “We’re going to be playing a little game tonight. This is object #1…” the text read.
You squirm a little as you clutch your phone, re-reading the message, and inspecting the picture, trying to decipher what kind of game Sir might be talking about. You can feel the familiar clinging sensation of your panties to the silky smooth skin between your thighs. *Best to be cheeky* though, you think, as you set the phone down ignoring the message.
**Part 1 – The Raid**
Kenzie jolted awake as the alarm klaxons blared throughout the colony. Bleary-eyed, she stumbled towards her bedroom door, pulling the soft fabric of her shirt across her chest as she went. Buttoning the first few buttons to contain her full chest, she peeked her head into the hallway, looking for some clue as to the nature of the alarm. Scanning up and down the hall, she caught sight of her twin sister at a dead run towards the colony’s main door, assault rifle in hand, her camel hair duster flowing behind her as she raced along the corridor.
“Liz!” Kenzie called out, still rubbing the sleep from her eyes. “Liz! What’s going on? What’re all the alarms for?”
Liz came to a halt outside Kenzie’s door, brushing a strand of her auburn hair out of her face before saying anything. “It’s raiders, Kenzie,” she said, using the momentary break from her sprint to tie her hair back into the bun she usually kept it in. “Those tribals from Meaxos are here, and they’re out for blood. The lookout even says that Yuu is leading the war party herself.”