[CONTENT NOTE: Here be dragons.]
Come in here and sit down. Right goddamned now!
Move, or I swear to fucking Christ— *finally*. Sit.
I don’t— Jesus. Just… Jesus. How— how do I do this? You’re—
No— shut up. Shut the fuck up.… Read the rest “You remind me of my real father, yet I still want to call you Daddy. It goes through my mind, what if you are him? What if I’ve played with myself and cum to my fathers blog. By then what if you aren’t? How will I know? Daddy, is that you?”
Me and you in some dark corner of a club, getting high, while you grind on me and point out the girls who have it coming.
[CONTENT ADVISORY: This one goes out to a very specific, seldom acknowledged subset of my followers who have periodically asked for a story aimed their way. Please be aware that the piece deals with issues of identity in my usual, fucked up fashion, and thus may be distressing to the uninitiated.]… Read the rest “Once Lost”
When you already know where you’ll end up, why not just go there?
I’m going to show you something wonderful.
Watch closely, little thing. It will be a revelation.
Before the trunk, light; after it, dark. Before the trunk, hope; after it, emptiness. Before the trunk, joy; after it, pain. Before the trunk, autonomy; after it, property.
It’s like a cocoon that turns butterflies back into caterpillars.
-TRIGGER WARNING-
She shudders every time someone mentions the video of her drunken rape.
Everyone she knows has seen it, and even her family can’t help but ask about it every now and then, making her heart break just a little more.… Read the rest “”
Why wouldn’t you go to school dressed like this?
Because the janitor’s special room in the basement gets really cold this time of year.
Right now, precious… I need you to shut the fuck up! Your brave little resistance routine was cute, but now I’ve got the knife out, and the time for cute is done.
Let’s face it… you’re going to be reliving this moment for years to come.… Read the rest “”
I wanted to do something really special for our first wedding anniversary, and now that you’re all strapped in, I can let you in on the surprise I’ve cooked up. Listen very carefully.
See, after I found out you were adopted, I hired someone to track down your birth parents.… Read the rest “The Gift”
