Latex on the Winch
I parked my rig on the gravel shoulder just off the access road at Dragør, engine ticking down, and looked out at the flattest, most…
Quota of Timber
Longtime reader from India, writing stories when the day job quiets down, in a voice that is warm and a little breathless. Most of my posts live in Toys & Masturbation, Fetish, and BDSM. I have a soft spot for the neighbors' wall, real conversation before the bedroom door closes, and clear enthusiasm once it does. Constructive comments and favorites are always welcome. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Stories by Quota of Timber
The Butter Dish
My flight was supposed to land in Dublin.
Leather and Talons
I was forty-four years old last March, and until that week I had lived what my sister called a sensible life.
Under the Tent
The tent did almost nothing against the afternoon heat, and by two o'clock I could feel the sun coming straight through the canvas and…
The Last Exhibit
*This one came from the idea of what happens after the gallery closes.