Gaijin
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(non-con, bdsm, M/f)

Tales of the Mumbai Coven
I hadn't really looked at him until then. His hair had grown into a pale, ash blond shaggy mop. His skin, which had been pale in life, was paler now. His small boyish nipples stood out darkly against the flesh. And the bones in his face, all angles when I had made him, were even stronger. But still he looked so young. Shiny and new.
(horror, bdsm, m/m//f)

The Splinter
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(masochism, heresy, f/m)

The Voice

Lester was a patient man. In the pale light of dawn, he stood across the street from "Fantasy Hotline" and watched as the women began to leave work. This time, he was clever. There's no point in looking for her, he reminded himself. Listen for her. And so he closed his eyes, leaning back against the sooty brick and listened. (Non-con, f/m)

The Teacher

Andrew took a seat in the armchair nearest to her, looking at her thoughtfully. She felt her skin burn beneath his gaze. "Don't cover your breasts, Sophia. You have to learn to trust that my requests aren't unnecessary and that the way I look on your body is not casual. I've seen many women's breasts, but I've never yet forgotten whom they belonged to. This isn't pornography." (D/s, f/M)

Beautiful Losers

I looked back at Sebastian who was manually feeding Jean another chocolate-coated strawberry. It was incongruously shaped with a cleft which looked a lot like the head of a cock. Jean was letting him push it between his lips slowly.

"Jesus! Stop doing that for a sec, you guys. I have to think!" Luckily my port arrived in time and I downed it faster than is strictly proper considering it was a '77. (f/m/m)