I have a rather active imagination sometimes, and my girlfriend Vul is such an enabler, you know? After she sort of… opened the door to a bit of humiliation and restraint, my imagination went ‘whee’ and started taking me in directions I didn’t know I wanted to go.
This didn’t go quite as I expected, but I think it ended up better for it. Look, I’m an awkward person and I would 100% miss those social queues. I’m just uhm. You know. Glad things ended up working out for the best. Now, where is that salve…
Content warning: This story is NSFW. It contains sex, consensual tief on tief violence, restraints, broken diahes, and a few other naughty things.
Warning: Very NSFW. Contains sex, non-traditional relationships, and a tiefling girl with limited experience with men trying to like… write about a sexual encounter between her girlfriend and their friend. So uh. Yeah. That.
So, this is my first attempt at a) writing using an outline from someone else and b) writing about my girlfriend having the sex with someone else. It was more difficult than I expected, not because I found it weird, but because I wanted to do her justice. Like… I love her, right? So I wanted her to love the story and ‘see’ herself in what I wrote. I hope I did good, Vul!
Also… to all of you reading: Thank you very much! I really do appreciate it!
So okay, Im in a mood for many reasons, and because im in a mood, i don't think i can write Vul's scene tonight. I want to do it right, so give me a few nights to write it and hopefully it'll be done. Okie?
But okay, I don't want to leave you with nothing so... uhh i guess it's time for another “Dio Overshares.”
If you don't want explicitly OMG actual NSFW details about me, like, stop reading now.
Contains mentions of spicy handsy tieflings, inappropriate use of an automobile, disappointing sex, and the fear of horror movie cliché deaths. NSFW, obviously.
(Expanded from a short confession I made a little while back.)
If you’ve not figured it out yet, I've not really had a lot of experience with boys. Rarely, though, boredom and curiosity have taken over and I've… dabbled. For example, that one time I was coming back from a road trip…
Story time!
So… once upon a time, I was coming home from a road trip with my “more than friends but not a thing” friend. It was late, we were driving through a pretty rural area, and I had like no bars on my phone. So, no music, no social media, and a few more hours until we got back home.
This didn’t go quite as I expected, but I think it ended up better for it. Look, I’m an awkward person and I would 100% miss those social queues. I’m just uhm. You know. Glad things ended up working out for the best. Now, where is that salve…
Content Warning: Contains sex, consensual tief on tief violence, potentially traumatized bakers, and broken dishes.
You know what? I have a rather active imagination sometimes, and my girlfriend Vul is such an enabler, you know? After she sort of… opened the door to a bit of humiliation and restraint, my imagination went ‘whee’ and started taking me in directions I didn’t know I wanted to go.
This is another in what may or may not become a series of stories about my inevitable, delightful descent into depravity.
Content warning: This story is NSFW. It contains angsty tieflings, consensual violence, restraints, and a few naughty things.