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When an Alliance is Not An Ally 0

When an Alliance is Not An Ally

The current issue of the New Statesman has a feature by Gaby Hinsliff on Stonewall and the transgender culture wars. Inevitably, and not unreasonably in the context of the article, she spoke to founders...

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Thrill Me

This story features Jane, a non-binary femme (they/them), and Corey, a cis man (he/him). Content note for voyeurism, orgasm control, and non-sexual scenes with alcohol. Friday, 10:07 PM “Nope,” Jane said, their own voice...

Hunted Under Fireworks 0

Hunted Under Fireworks

Tags: femdom, dub-con, reverse harem, chase, hunt, oral sex, werewolves, dark fantasy You know what night it is tonight, sisters? Fireworks night. Blaze-in-the-darkness night. Bangs-that-split-your-ears night. The night where everything outside is so loud...

“No” 0

“No”

**I bit off more than I could chew, and so my incredibly talented (and handsome) partner wrote this story on my behalf. Thank you, Jude Ecole. I love you** Ideally something in which I’m...

Rug Burn 0

Rug Burn

After three long-ish posts, I thought I was all written out this year. Then a title popped into my head – Rug Burn – and I thought I’d see whether I could bash out...

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Spider-Man Fuck, Marry, Kill

‘With great power comes great responsibility…’ – Uncle Ben, Spider-Man I’m a big fan of superheroes and comic book heroes. Long-time readers are probably aware of my posts over on my The Other Livvy...

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Pink

When my girlfriend first asked me to fuck her with a strap-on, I wasn’t at all sure about it. I don’t consider myself dominant or toppy, and Rosie is the first AFAB person I’ve...

The Play-Offs 0

The Play-Offs

I admit I’m nervous, walking down the wide stadium corridors. Yes, the grey bricked walls and smell of rubber gym equipment is the same, but I’ve never been in this part before: where the...

Dream State 0

Dream State

“Sometimes I want you to fuck me like I’m not really here.” I open my eyes and shift across the mattress till her back, stippled with summer evening sweat, meets my bare chest. “What...