Website Migration Update


I moved the website to a new host, which I think will be more tolerant of the content this website hosts. Nevertheless, I do want to take a moment to remind everyone that the stories and content posted here MUST follow website rules, as it it not only my policy, but it is the policy of the hosts that permit our website to run on their servers. We WILL continue to enforce the rules, especially critical rules that, if broken, put this sites livelihood in jeapordy.

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by Pyonski
6 hours ago
Forum: Fictional Stories For Adults
Topic: An Escape Challenge (F+/M)
Replies: 0
Views: 99

An Escape Challenge (F+/M)

Part 1

My eyelids flutter, struggling against a heavy weight as I gain back my consciousness. For a moment, everything is still and silent. The world is hazy.

Then, the stinging reality hit. My head is heavy, and as I move my arms to rub my forehead, I realise my arms won’t budge. I can’t move ...
by Pyonski
10 months ago
Forum: Fictional Stories For Adults
Topic: A trap of a spider (F/M)
Replies: 6
Views: 6135

A trap of a spider (F/M)

Part 1 : The provocation

The hands of several people moved from top to bottom and from bottom to top in a systematic pattern. The room was full of sounds but also silent at the same time. The violin bow continued to play the tune and everyone slowly adjusted their pace to create a musical ...
by Pyonski
1 year ago
Forum: Fictional Stories For Adults
Topic: Aaron's Undercover Journalism Journey (F+/M)
Replies: 9
Views: 9101

Re: Aaron's Undercover Journalism Journey (F+/M)

Thank you, xtc and Lady. I'll write in parts next time. Thanks for the support.
by Pyonski
1 year ago
Forum: Fictional Stories For Adults
Topic: Aaron's Undercover Journalism Journey (F+/M)
Replies: 9
Views: 9101

Aaron's Undercover Journalism Journey (F+/M)

Seated before my laptop, the weight of fatigue already tugging at my eyelids, I find myself succumbing to a yawn. Glancing at the time in the bottom right corner of the screen reveals the lateness of the hour—past 2 am. Pausing my fingers from their dance on the keyboard, I take a sip of the cold ...