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His House

Screwing her eyes shut tight, she fought to compose her thoughts. This was how it was meant to be. She had known it would be like this. She was not the first girl; she would not be the last. She had been to his house before. Shared in his thoughts. Drank his wine. She knew what he wanted from her.

 She felt his body over her. She felt his immutable will upon her. Her diaphragm contracted as the deafening silence of his house stifled the very breath in her lungs. She had heard so much about his kindness, his humanity; but it was always so impersonal – just abstract concepts and metaphors. Here – in the visceral tangibility of this dark little chamber – she was learning the darker truths of his nature.

 The silence permeated deeper with each fresh knowledge of her body’s sin as she lay prostrate beneath him. She knew what women were to him –  she had heard the stories. Temptresses, adulterers, whores: bound together in womanhood by the sin of their bodies. She had always known what he wanted from her.

 Time stretched and contracted as he weighed down yet more heavily upon her. Hers was not to question – the monolithic arrogance of his silence!      

 A voice cracked through the wire mesh:

 'He will forgive us’

 

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Just Chatting
JJ1979 "Wow... smut-heaven! I'd like to extend my (smutiest) thanks to you!"
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Dysphemism "I'll post a list on your profile, mmmk?"
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JJ1979 "Incidentaly, where is this smut you speak of? I'm a big fan of smut."
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JJ1979 "I can only speak for myself here... but I've tried to be as immature as possible throughout."
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Dysphemism "I was kidding, I'm sorry that wasn't clear.
I've written smuttier on here. And, umm... should someone ask Nick to flag this as Mature?
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JJ1979 "I'd contend it had to be at least somewhat erratic to provoke a bout of condescension from an otherwise so good-natured poster as you Dys...
...but surely a story which begins with an experience of Catholic confession being conflated with a rape scene allows room for erotica?!
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JJ1979 "Both it and your subsequent comment are - I think it fair to say - entirely erratic digressions; but didn't you read my first chapter as an erotic parody anyway!? (Love scene/rape/catholic guilt)
Anyway, I'm off for more fun with the clown (Inside he's crying)
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Dysphemism "Is it a problem that I think the comments are as creepy as the story?"
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Tasha_Noble "lol at both the last two comments :D

If the clown comes back with a case of gout, you might say it was uratic.
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Dysphemism "Is it too condescending if I point out the difference between 'erratic' and 'erotic'?"
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JJ1979 "'I concur' replied JJ1979, giggling coquetishly as the clown tickled his balls."
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jonty "This is class! I laughed at loud at that one."
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Lucy "Quality."
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JJ1979 "Thanks for the subsequent chapters guys... I'm enjoying the random violence but what happened to the catholic-guilt undertones; I didn't think I'd made them particularly subtle!"

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