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A Dark and Secret Theatre: Surreal Monster Erotica

by sindermann on Apr 9, 2009
Fantasy

Here in the dark Theatre, we gather to see the plays and scenes that fell through the cracks. Great visions dreamed and discarded by shameful artisans and playwrights, forsaken by screenwriter and novelist as far too profane for public consumption. Here, in the Secret Theatre, these imaginings may come to life. If you peel back the wallpaper that surrounds y...

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Witch Hunt, Burned at the Stake 01

by SusanJillParker on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Horror

Flora Radisson gets just what she wants when the townsfolk burn her at the stake. "Flora Radisson, under the laws of the Commonwealth of Salem Massachusetts, on this day of our Lord in 1692, I find you guilty of witchery, witchcraft, wizardly, sorcery, and conjuring," said the Honorable Judge Robert Hall. "Do you have anything to say for yourself before I p...

Marriage in the Bordello

by MaynaweLovely on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

It was a world in which two things converged; lust and love. Lust was the game we played here, and love was the illusion of smoke and mirrors. It was a world of crimson and grey; grey coming to our world of crimson in order to fantasize that they lived the crimson day in and day out. The smoke and mirrors was our job in the game of lust. We created the passi...

A Quiet Little Town

by spentbob on Mar 29, 2011
BDSM

(If you enjoy this story please consider leaving a comment saying what it was you liked, or would like to see more of. Feedback really encourages writers to add more threads!) You are Bob, a freelance journalist, scraping a living writing terrible pieces for the worst magazines, tabloids and websites. When you started out you had dreams to making your name b...

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It’s the Quiet Ones

by SamScribble on Aug 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

'It's the quiet ones that you have to watch out for.' I must have been about ten the first time that I heard this. I was out in the garden, practising bowling at a single cricket stump with an old tennis ball. My mother was drinking tea on the terrace with her friend Rosie. When I heard 'It's the quiet ones that you have to watch out for', I thought that t...

The Hell-Pit

by Vikingboy on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It had been years since I'd been to a medieval recreation event on my own, and the feeling was a strange one. Ordinarily, I'd be here with my wife(and, often, our two daughters). We'd be together much of the time, politely talking and flirting with others as well as with each other. But today, I was alone, a bachelor, a lone wolf. And, as I say, it felt weir...

She Sits in the Chair

by Sandman1964 on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

"Take off your clothes," I tell you as you walk in to the bedroom. You smile and do as instructed, noting a Mexican blanket from the market in San Antonio covering the floort. On top of the blanket you see the wrist and ankle cuffs, five pieces of rope, and in the middle of it all, the straight backed wooden dining chair we bought last weekend when we were i...

Pharaoh Ch. 09

by chloejacobs83 on Oct 5, 2020
Interracial Love

Chapter 9: WGPD part 2 The Decision I don't think I need to tell you all much about how that night went. Virtually everyone in town over the age of 18 was there. Then everyone watched again later since reruns streamed non-stop. Some watched it again and again, one man reportedly 27 times. And there were all those home grown quantum videos and stills. The gi...

Quiet Rain

by WritersBlock on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Quiet rain soaked the fallen leaves of the garden that lay in late autumn's slumber outside the elegant French doors. Katherine watched as it gathered in small pools on the ground between the naked trees and reflected the light of the three lamps there. She brushed the long brown hair that coursed its way luxuriously down her back. Her thoughts flitted from...

In the Bookstore

by wishful1 on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Usually I go into the bookstore down the block around three-thirty to four o'clock on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Fridays, and then sometimes again from around nine until a little after noon on Saturdays. It's a quiet place. The owner, Anson Martin, greets me and keeps me up to date on new literature in my field, which is medieval history. He's usually there on...