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- When I'm not writing erotica I like to
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Write more erotica. There is nothing but erotica.
- When I'm not reading erotica I like to read
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My own erotica. There is nothing but erotica.
- My favorite word for "penis" is
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My goodness! What is this 'penis' you speak of?
- My favorite word for "vagina" is
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Gosh! I... I never really thought about it!
- I write erotica because
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I am fundamentally broken inside.
- In conclusion, I am
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fundamentally broken inside. Good luck.
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...sigh, you just can’t do it. Try to get rid of him and hope for another way.
Chapter 5 in The of a Wendigo
“Er, sorry…sugar. If Maxy finds out I had… fun with another man, he’d be mad.” You keep the airy tone, backing away from his member with all the hairs breadth afforded to you. “I won’t tell if you don’t,” he sings back to you, pushing ever onward. It brushes your tight lips, tur...
5 years ago 1,888 Words 0 Likes 340 Views -
...open wide, looking to bite or perhaps threaten too.
Chapter 5 in The of a Wendigo
His is the only tool you have to work with. You don’t care what that makes you, as long as it makes you free. You lick your lips before opening your mouth; a position he takes immediate advantage of. The tip that stared you down a second before crashes onto your tongue; a boat g...
5 years ago 4,963 Words 1 Likes 308 Views -
Continue...
Chapter 6 in The of a Wendigo
It was ‘Maxy’ again, scruffy white beard and thick muscle leading the way as he shoves open the door. Your lower half clenches at the sight of him and you’re suddenly very aware that your womanhood is still exposed from his last visit. “You girls look like you’ve been having fun...
5 years ago 2,841 Words 1 Likes 548 Views -
...open wide, hoping he’ll let you go when he’s...finished.
Chapter 5 in The of a Wendigo
You don’t have time to do more than brace and hope. He slides in, parting your lips and forcing your jaw wide as he presses down onto your tongue, rubbing the exposed head and shaft along it, forcing you to taste him. Like his finger, there is a thoroughly unwashed quality to it,...
5 years ago 2,476 Words 2 Likes 547 Views -
...flee into the sea to escape this place.
Chapter 4 in The of a Wendigo
Faced with the man on the ground and maybe four or five running towards you, you decide that the mission has ended before it could even begin. You move into a sprint towards the sea. First feet, then ankles, knees and waist, before finally you start to swim out the way you came i...
5 years ago 5,122 Words 3 Likes 677 Views -
The End.
Chapter 6 in The of a Wendigo
[Hidden Chapter] Now, as then, you float in nothing. An empty void stretches all around, infinitely, devoid of even you within it, your perceptions a hollow imagining. While there is nothing to indicate movement, the feeling of rising, or coalescing, prickles at your being. You’...
5 years ago 10,414 Words 1 Likes 350 Views -
…climb in the crack and hide.
Chapter 5 in The of a Wendigo
You tiptoe the few steps to the dirt crack, avoiding anything that might make noise underfoot. Its depths are darkly unknown, though you doubt deep, and the late summer earth is too dry to shelter a puddle so far from any stream. You wince as some desiccated leaves crunch under y...
5 years ago 5,844 Words 1 Likes 581 Views -
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…pick up the stone and fight.
Chapter 5 in The of a Wendigo
It’s heavy, and for no particular reason, you dust off the dry dirt as you roll it hand to hand. The round edges are far from smooth, and while your sweat turns the remaining dirt to mud, you find it is not one to slip from your fingers. If anything, it bites into them as you gri...
5 years ago 2,715 Words 0 Likes 457 Views -
...flee into the woods to fight on.
Chapter 4 in The of a Wendigo
Woods. You move, running up and over what little beach remains between you and them. The man on the ground is crawling towards something. The men in the distance are running to his rescue, bobbing lantern light ever closer with each second. The bushes and trees swallow you, but n...
5 years ago 901 Words 1 Likes 727 Views -
…ask your questions first.
Chapter 3 in The of a Wendigo
As the pirate’s remaining urination came to its natural conclusion he starts to speak. “So, what you out ere for anyway?” The feeling of wrongness lingers like a buzzing fly in your mind. You try to mentally swat it away and add another twist to the stiletto at his back. “Never...
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You head home.
Chapter 7 in The of a Wendigo
Feeling the weight about you, dragging and begging you stay upon the floor and the uncomfortable gravel bed, you resist, standing with no heroic edge. You hunch, arms about your middle as though clutching your stomach still, or hugging some dribble of strength back into you. Your...
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You head to the mansion.
Chapter 7 in The of a Wendigo
Face empty of expression, you stand and walk up the path. The gravel crunches with each step, and each step brings a pain, and each pain is ignored as the building comes closer and closer. This is madness, but you don’t care. There is an almost trance like unreality to the buildi...
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“…Falling?”
Chapter 6 in The of a Wendigo
You get the joke; held aloft as you are, you say falling and they let you fall; very original. Still, better to be let go than to hold on to your pride. You prepare for the drop. “Falling?” The moods shifts, the man’s face falling to a grim reserve, and that did not follow its...
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“..Pride?”
Chapter 6 in The of a Wendigo
The men go silent, until the asker barks a laugh. “Ha! Damn straight. Let her down!” The man holding your legs drops them, letting them hit the ground just before your rump does the same. The man holding your arms hauls you to your feet before you can think, like the strings of...
5 years ago 967 Words 0 Likes 247 Views -
…waste no more time, it should only take a minute to go around.
Chapter 5 in The of a Wendigo
After watching them a moment more and realising they are in no rush to move, you backtrack the way you came, veering towards the village side. While lights had been seen along the way, you pick a particularly dark patch in the vague blocks of old buildings, and find yourself pick...
5 years ago 1,890 Words 0 Likes 331 Views
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