satire
Humor and satire to make you laugh. Everyone loves a good innuendo.
Dirty Diary Entries (Rolando POV). Content Warning.
Time: Unknown, Modern fantasy Fiction, Location: Astral planes, shadow domain. Rolando stood by the portal back to the mortal realm, having seen his lover off. A draining sensation down in the core of his being occurred as they faded from the shadow realm, leaving him feeling cold and empty. How many times as he walked the beauty that consumed his every thought to the portal only to watch instead of screaming for his other half to stay? How many nights has he not been able to rest due to his every emotion swirling at the loss of his lover's touch?
By JadedPleasures4 months ago in Filthy
Dirty Diary Side Entries. Content Warning.
I am standing on the rooftop of a tall building. Loud music is playing through my headphones while dark clouds fill the sky. I scream as the song reaches its peak, releasing my emotions. A bolt of lightning strikes through the clouds, illuminating a tower on the horizon, drawing in the lightning. As I dance and shout the lyrics, rain starts to pour down. I am dancing on the edge of the building, lost in the moment. The sound of thunder rumbles in the distance. My thoughts are consumed with my emotions as the rain falls around me. People below me may not understand why I am dancing so close to the edge of the building as the music reaches the chorus. I let out a scream to release my anguish, coupled with a flash of lightning striking through the clouds and large droplets of rain falling from the sky as I shout the lyrics from my high-up position. As the beat picks up again, my body moves to the sound as I dance on the edge of the tall building, unaware of the spectacle I have created for myself. My thoughts are distressingly involved with my emotions as the rain falls around me, with occasional lightning flashes and thunderclaps.
By JadedPleasures4 months ago in Filthy
Dirty Diary Entries. Content Warning.
Time: 4:30 p.m. Alpha & Omega Supernatural (MxML) Fiction Location: Downtown, City Streets. As night approached, I traveled down the sidewalks while looking for a safe place to sleep. My clothes were a bit tattered but washed. I also do not have a stench that is unpleasant on my skin. The soles of my shoes are almost gone from how much I have traveled. My stomach growled with hunger pains, prompting me to hold my stomach as I walked.
By JadedPleasures4 months ago in Filthy
Dirty Diary Entries. Content Warning.
Time: 9:45 p.m. Modern Fiction, Location: Best Friend Mason's house. Tonight is like any other night for me and Mason. We sat on the couch watching movies. I have tried to ask Mason for years now why he continues to call me princes instead of my name since we are just friends. We have known each other since college. He still refuses to tell me. Quiet frankly, I still do not know much about him, with reason seems to disapprove of talking about himself much. Though there are times when he holds me in his arms for a prolonged embrace, it is not just for friendship reasons. His attitude towards me has changed a bit too. Gone is his carefree and friendly character that I know and love, swapped with an almost possessive and protective side. I supposed I had never noticed before. It's not that Mason is an unattractive man. Generally, he is my ideal dream human being. Recently, I have felt he is way above my level with the dating factor.
By JadedPleasures4 months ago in Filthy
Dirty Diary Entries . Content Warning.
Time: 7:45 p.m. Modern Fiction, Location: L.A nightclub The music surrounded me, my body swayed to and fro to the beat of the music that blasted hard through the speakers surrounding the dance floor and DJ stage. My life had been so unfulfilling in recent years, I have a great husband and a substantial foundation for our relationship. We have our fights and can still make up before going to bed. But, for some damned reason I felt empty still, like there was something still missing in my life. Maybe it was the excitement of dating and the thrill of flirting, the wonderful thrill of the primal play exchange between the prey and the hunter. Maybe I have become to bored with my life and I figured this was the best way to do so.
By JadedPleasures5 months ago in Filthy
Fireflower Flood
The only light was the glow of a blue hued moon. Mimi stood on her balcony, watching as the lower levels of the street and buildings flooded with icy water. She didn’t know what happened exactly, but she woke up and the valley she lived in for most of her life was turning back into a prehistoric lake. So many people drowned, and so many left for higher grounds or simply left the town altogether. No one knows what started the sudden flood, but when it did, the canyon collapsed, clogging the way out through the east. To the west, the small mountains dissolved, turning into trash and rubble walls.
By Jennisea Redfield6 months ago in Filthy
AI-Driven Illustration for Erotic Stories
Using AI to illustrate your erotic stories: Exploring the impact, advantages, challenges, techniques, and ethical considerations of using AI in adult content illustration, as well as tips for leveraging AI and available tools for enhancing erotic storytelling.
By Timothy A Rowland7 months ago in Filthy
Exploring the World of Erotica
A literary exploration of the top 10 genres of erotica, including an examination of popular subgenres, historical and paranormal erotica, LGBTQ+ and taboo erotica, contemporary and ménage erotica, writing and finding erotica, bestselling authors and popular titles, and the importance of diverse and inclusive erotic stories.
By Timothy A Rowland7 months ago in Filthy
The Curse_via Showtime
My husband and I tried to watch The Curse streaming on Paramount+ (or Showtime if you have a subscription). The Curse stars one of my favorite actresses, Emma Stone, as Whitney. I thought, “Oh yes, yes! Emma is in this!” Nathan Felder plays her husband, Asher. The couple is trying to get a new type of HGTV show up and running, Flipanthropy. They are cutesy, over-the-top, relatable, and perky as a married home-makeover couple. The Curse begins as a sarcastic take on many HGTV stars and shows. Asher and Whitney really want to make life better for everyone with their style of homes.
By Andrea Corwin 7 months ago in Filthy