I have had it in my mind for awhile that I wanted to experiment with erotic horror. If I follow this story through to its full potential as I imagine it, it will involve monsters, incest, anal, and gore – and heaven knows what else. However I wanted to post the first part before I got too deep into the story to gauge interest. If there is interest, I will continue.
Note that I read all comments posted in the comments section, though I may not have time to respond.
Thank you for reading!
Clementina
Part I
There was something about the ringing of my mom’s phone in the kitchen that I just knew who it was and why she was calling.
It was almost ten at night and I was in the middle of a COD match with three friends. I tried to pretend I couldn’t hear the conversation taking place in the next room, but a part of my brain had to listen, because I knew it was going to involve me.