taboo
A look at words, acts, and fetishes that are often unjustly considered taboo.
Too Much Isn't Enough
That one day when I was staying at my parents' place in Two Hills, I was hoping to have some peace and quiet after working up north for three weeks at a time. I worked in Yellowknife being an apprentice welder for this guy a friend of mine hooked me up with to get some hours in and make some good money. What I didn't know about this guy I went with was that he would be a complete creep. I guess I underestimated my friend and what she had done wasn't doing me a favor but only bringing problems into my life while I was so far away from home and alone with my welder that I was supposed to be learning from and trusting while working with him. The drive was long and very uncomfortable. The getting to know each other part usually is, but this conversation was different. It sure wasn't the usual kind that had normal questions like how I knew his friend and if we went to school together. Like when did I want to become a welder and why I wanted to? But instead I got the questions like, would I cuddle him if it was cold in the camper and what kind of panties I wore to what sexual position is my favorite? That's the crap I got. I laughed it off and put up with it for three very long weeks. I never slept with this man, who had half a face. I didn't mention that part, he had only half a face. There was a fire and he was sleeping because at the time he was a heavy drinker and he passed out with a cigarette in his hand and he almost burnt to death. So this man had half a face from the fire he caused. After that his wife left him and his kids were afraid of him so they didn't want to see him either. He some how met my girlfriend and they were seeing each other for the sex and he had money so she used him and I'm sure he knew it but nobody wanted to be around him so she used that and got whatever she needed. Then one day I mentioned to another friend of mine that I had this welding diploma and wanted to get some hours in so I could get back on my feet and leave my parents place. So he then told me that he has an idea and will get back to me. While let me say, having a few drinks outside my parents place with a few good friends. That's where this all started, friends getting drunk together and me mentioning I needed to make some money to leave my parents. I loved my parents but they're my parents. Can't have much of a life living with them, especially the hot and heavy kind of friendships. And let me include, after being away for awhile and not having a man in my life or being around one because of where I was for a bit I really wanted to have that special friend around, and really badly. It killed me not to be bad and take advantage of either friend that was drinking with me at my folks place. I don't regret not having sex with one of them but I did have sex later the next day. It was completely random and oh so very good.
By Paige Kostyniuk9 years ago in Filthy
Empire of Shenendril: The Blue Chronicles 0: Chapter 5
Chapter 5 Lucas slept better than he thought he would. Perhaps the role of street rat had reminded his body how to find sleep anywhere. When he finally awoke it was midmorning, the sky grey with rain as it fell in buckets. Oh yes, a street rat would be very grateful to have somewhere dry with the rain like that. He was disappointed that Sergeant Walker hadn’t come by that morning but the man probably had duty back at the Gold Gate. Not even rain could stop the flow of commerce in the Empire. Lucas would just have to wait for him to come by later that evening. It also gave the youth time to plan his next move.
By Kaiden Moss9 years ago in Filthy
Develop a Female-Led Relationship. Top Story - July 2017.
Why We Should Improve Our Males We all learn our gender roles from socialisation. This includes school, university, the workplace, the media, and from our parents and families. It's learnt from every single interaction we have with the society we live in, from the time we are born. Since much of society is still largely controlled by men, we learn that men should be in control and, despite many social advances, that it is still a woman's place to look after the home and children.
By Alexa Martinez9 years ago in Filthy
Empire of Shenendril: The Blue Chronicles 0: Chapter 4
Chapter 4 The shadows of the night lengthened as the sun dipped below the western horizon. One by one, as their poles fell into shadows, the lights that illuminated the better maintained streets of the Gulch at night flickered to life with the power of magic. On avenues, less frequented by Guildsmen on business and traveling Nobility, they had to make due with oil lamps hung from poles, or nothing at all. The lights gave the citizens only a semblance of safety, an illusion of security thanks to patrols by the city watch. In the alleyways and shadows of the labyrinth like streets of the Gulch men and women waited for the unwary to wander by. Whores lingered in the fitful pools of light provided by those oil lamps as they sought to separate men from their coin. Moans of passion as well as groans of pain could be heard from the many narrow alleys. Children of the street, called Minnows, snatched purses and begged for coin under the watchful eyes of their Sharks.
By Kaiden Moss9 years ago in Filthy
Empire of Shenendril: The Blue Chronicles 0: Chapter 3
Chapter 3 There were multiple routes to leave the House of Sighing Shadows. Lucas took the one that would keep his face from being seen by any of the clients who wandered the halls of the brothel. From his room he opened the hidden door that led into the servant’s passages behind the walls. It allowed the servants to go from room to room unseen by clients, and it also allowed for guards to keep an eye on the courtesans and their clients. One never knew when a client might decide that their wealth and influence would allow them to get away with more than was contracted for.
By Kaiden Moss9 years ago in Filthy
What's The Difference Between A Fetish and a Kink?
If you're a sexually active human being in the 21st century, then you've heard the words "kink" and "fetish" before. If you're lucky, you've been to the kind of parties where these things are put on display, and those who aren't familiar with them can get a hands-on demonstration to see what they like. Leather, bondage, whips, chains, and candle wax are probably the images that come to your mind, but it's actually possible for almost anything to be a kink. The problem is that it's also possible for any kink to be a fetish.
By Neal Litherland9 years ago in Filthy
The Lifestyle Jeopardy
It's raining outside. Rain has a way of bringing sensual thoughts to my mind. Memories of past rainy days and special trysts appear in my mind. Some make me smile and some make me laugh to myself. The smiles are for the really good moments, remembered. The inner laughter is directed at myself almost always because I surprise myself with my ability to bury so much and so many. It's true that it's better to laugh than cry. There is always an element of sadness, but I embrace all of it as paths along my road that simply had to be investigated further. In those past days every encounter was, to me, safe, centered around fun and carefree. When I look back at it now, it seems to me that I was more like a girl of eighteen than forty. Doing things for the experience or adventure of it. Learning about the mysteries of sex and men and what it all meant.
By Amelie Peyton Cash9 years ago in Filthy
Kittens Need to Learn to Behave
Late at night you have me chained up to the bed waiting for you to finish showering, left alone with all the excitement of what's to come. You enter the room naked, wet and clean, as you dry yourself off a little I watch you with your eyes staring at my naked body.
By Lexi Knight9 years ago in Filthy
Sex After Assault
**the following contains trigger warnings for: sexual assault & rape** I'm very scared to write this article because I'm not sure how it will be received. It has a very serious tone. I feel like the following is something we need to talk about because I haven't heard anyone else talking about it. I'm not sure how many of you will relate to it - part of me hopes that it's none of you, part of me hopes I'm not alone.
By Nathaniel Corns9 years ago in Filthy
Women's Sexuality: A Constant Criticism
For years, I have grown with boys who are now men, who have proudly worn their sexuality on their backs like a rucksack. Times are changing and women want to do this too. I know I certainly do and would, why are we so squeamish when it comes to women talking about sex?
By Maisie Hancox9 years ago in Filthy
Empire of Shenendril: The Blue Chronicles 0: Chapter 1
Chapter 1 The young man at the vanity was a whore. Though not just any whore, he was a courtesan of the esteemed House of Sighing Shadows. With hair of gold, sun kissed skin, and sapphire blue eyes he could easily turn heads even when he was not all dolled up for his client. He had a slim strong physique thanks to hours of daily practice with his dance and acrobatics instructors. Flexibility was important in his profession and the young man was capable of feats that made even the most jaded whore blush.
By Kaiden Moss9 years ago in Filthy
The Russian Mafia
That summer was promising a lot of fun from the beginning. I broke up with my boyfriend who I had dated for 4 years. I lost weight, got that beautiful bronze tan and felt waaaaaay too confident. Parents went out of town for the summer. My girlfriend and I went to a bar for a drink and for an adventure.
By Yuliya Brown9 years ago in Filthy
