Karen LaRue
Bio
I am Karen LaRue (She/Her) a North Carolina writer of poetry and witchy things of most sorts. I belive life is full of wonder and we don't always stop to see it. Taking the time to look and listen makes life worth living!
Stories (82/0)
Vespera is All Wet
Vespera was lost. She was on her way to the kink convention, dressed to the nines, and ready to get it on with everyone she could find. She was definitely in the slut stage of hr life and she was living it out to its full extent. She was looking so forward to slutting this weekend at the convention too, but not here she was, wondering around under the full moon on this dark road with a flat tire, no spare, and no cell phone signal to call for help. It was Friday night and "the only thing that might be going on around here would be some sort of fucking church revival," she thought to herself. It wasn't but about twenty feet down the road till she thought she might have heard just that. As she got closer she could hear that the music was more country than gospel though, and see the campfire with blankets around it, and about a dozen county boys, right around her age, 22 or so, hanging out and having a boys night.
By Karen LaRue11 months ago in Filthy
