Reading became my passion as soon I was taught the whole alphabet, and writing followed in its wake. My phantasies often balance on the edge of reluctance, and nothing is sweeter than the hesitant submission of one beautiful woman or girl to another. I like to read and write about power plays and kinks, and if there is a bit of insight into the submissive mind, into the internal struggles and yearnings for appreciation, I can find myself taking the sub's place and lose myself in a story.A little wish if you want to befriend me: try to write a few lines, don't just "hey, want to be friends?" me. This site is all about words, and words are what I'm here for. Clever ones, funny ones, even crude ones, but words and lots of them none the less.I you have read my stories, then you're probably aware that I've got a really kinky mind. I haven't tried out everything I write about in reality. Yet. If you've got a particularly kinky idea that you'd like to see written, one that involves only (or mostly) girls, and aren't up to writing it yourself, you can let me know, and perhaps I'll find that it triggers my inner muse.A little note for all you guys trying to befriend me: my online time is often quite limited, and other than for writing, I'm mostly here to talk and flirt with other girls. So adding you as a friend would probably feel like pretense, because I wouldn't have the time to be one. Please don't feel hurt if I decline your request, it's nothing personal.Another note for you gals - if I manage to find the time, I'm up to messaging, chatting and cybering. Not every talk needs to be sexual, and I do enjoy talking about books, cooking and a thousand other things. Nothing too personal though, my private life is going to stay like that, private, so no cams or voice chat. Still, I don't bite. But I might ask you to, among other naughty things, if you're game...
It looks like another big player succumbs to the pressure of mainstream prudishness. If you're blogging on blogspot, you might also have received this mail (or may be about to receive it) - I'm a bit curious if everybody who has flagged their blog to contain adult content got it. Dear Blogger User,We're writing to tell you about an upcoming change to the Blogger Content Policy that may affect your account.In the coming weeks, we'll no longer allow blogs that contain sexually explicit or graphic nude images or video. We'll still allow nudity presented in artistic, educational, documentary, or scientific contexts, or where there are other substantial benefits to the public from not taking action on the content.The new policy will go into effect on the 23rd of March 2015. After this policy goes into effect, Google will restrict access to any blog identified as being in violation of our revised policy. No content will be deleted, but only blog authors and those with whom they have expressly shared the blog will be able to see the content we've made private.Our records indicate that your account may be affected by this policy change. Please refrain from creating new content that would violate this policy. Also, we ask that you make any necessary changes to your existing blog to comply as soon as possible, so that you won't experience any interruptions in service. You may also choose to create an archive of your content via Google Takeout.For more information, please read here (https://support.google.com/blogger?p=policy_update).Sincerely,The Blogger Team(c) 2015 Google Inc. 1600 Amphitheatre Parkway, Mountain View, CA 94043 I've got two cases of "nudity" on my blog, the header: https://upload.lushstories.com/1350817908-blog_top.jpg ...and one cover image of a Lush story: https://upload.lushstories.com/2000265449-Cover-What-A-Christmas-Carol.jpg The way the message is worded, it's difficult to guess whether they're just sending a widespread warning or if my blog has already been "selected" to receive the honor of becoming private. But I'll probably not get any wiser before the 23rd of March. In any case, I'm going to look for a different place to host my blog.
Oh, and I thought Gav was talking about the D eliciously N aughty S tories here...
Most of my friends are authors and mods or both; I've not heard any of them say a thing about verification time or loads of work with verifyers. I've no idea how an author becomes impatient after submitting his/her story, similarly no idea why Chrissie had to say all this. But since whole mod community stands behind Chrissie there may be some reason. So may I suggest Lush to have a policy explaining the procedure of verification and time it requires, adding a couple of days as cushion period. I think a week's time should be fair enough to verify a story. No author should become impatient before that stipulated time. Mod's life will be easier and patience will be inculcated in impatient authors by default !PS: To avoid any untoward incident between author and verifyer, intimation of approval may be system generated. It isn't usually an issue. When I posted this, it was after a huge wagonload of fresh stories had been submitted into our verification queue in a short time - lots of authors wanting to get their story submitted before family time over the holidays - and a few misunderstandings sprung up that were triggered, no doubt, by holiday hectics. Even positive Christmas stress can sometimes be a bit much. Things like that happen, and my posting was just a small reminder to keep calm. This is not something that happens often though. World-wide holiday seasons make it more likely that we end up with loads of new stories and few moderators at hand, but in the end, both the queue and life in general are as predictable as Schroedinger's cat. Giving a fixed period including a sufficient buffer would make approval times probably look a lot worse to the uninitiated than they are, and a simple question by a new author about how long it takes isn't any trouble at all, so I'm not sure its something that needs formalization.One of the big points in favor of of Lush is that we don't hide that the mod team is made up of individuals, contrary to other big erotica sites where you get anonymous responses that may or may not have been assembled by a program and which you can sometimes make neither heads nor tails of with nobody specific to ask for clarification. This is also something that gives back to us mods - when you approved a story and get a thank you back, or if you get into a PM exchange with the author to explain some finer points about an issue with a story, when you get asked a question related to something you wrote in an approval or rejection message or even a short request if you could look at the story again you approved just a minute earlier because the author forgot their cover image - these are the moments that remind you that you are working with the authors , not against the counter at the top of the queue.
I avoided the kneecap busting, but now the audio will not load....loading...then error...Doh Doh! Works fine here.
I'm absolutely pasting from word. I've pasted all my stories from word, though and never had a problem before this one. Do most people type the stories in that little window? That seems so strange to me. Any advice on how to get around this? Try pasting it using Ctrl+Shift+V instead of Ctrl+V - this way, any fancy, invisible formatting should be left behind. If that doesn't work, copying it into notepad first, then selecting everything again and copying from there to the Lush editor may be worth a try too. You'll have to re-apply any italics in the Lush editor though.
If Textedit is already set to default to plain text, then the 'Make Plain Text' (Cmd+Shift+T) is not needed anymore. By pasting the content into TextEdit, all style is then removed automaticly.If the spacing you're talking about is having more that one space in between words, then you'll need non-breaking spaces (normaliy used to make sure that separate words act as one when reaching the end of a line). When rendering HTML content, multiple spaces are shown as one singular space. However non-breaking spaces are preserved. See https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Non-breaking_space (Keyboard entry method) for how to insert them.Oh, and please don't misuse them ;) Thank you. I don't own a Mac, so all I know is from hearsay :) I was primarily talking about vertical spacing (line/paragraph breaks), which gets messed up more often than not by pasting poems from office word processors or other web-based editors.
Also, voting is anonymous. You won't see who votes or how many votes you have (I could be wrong about how many, so maybe someone could confirm this). Yes, vote count and average score are hidden for comp entries until the competition has closed.
Thank you for the tip! I was on my laptop and I was about ready to throw it out the window. :/ no bueno. On my laptop, I copy the story/poem over to notepad, then copy from there into the Lush edit box. Of course, italics and such need to be re-applied. For Mac OS, I've been told that pasting into TextEdit, pressing Cmd+Shift+T, then copying from there to Lush should also preserve spacing. Edit: key combination corrected.
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Added 08 Feb 2015 | Category Erotic Poems
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If you think ticket girls sell vouchers for sightseeing tours or admission slips, you’re on the wrong track, though you’re not really to blame. No, ticket girls, that’s what we secretly used to call ourselves, we being Mona and me, Christy. It sounded a lot better than girls who spread their legs for drugs, but that’s basically what we did. Not that we had a problem with that. From Thursday...
Added 05 Feb 2015 | Category Oral Sex
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It was a game we played, and nothing more. Some flighty teases here, some forbidden glimpses there, dropping my purse and bending over, making sure my short dress rode up to reveal more of creamy thighs and butt cheeks than considered proper or allowing greedy, foreign hands to linger on my body far too long, all that was part of the secret, thrilling game we used to play whenever we...
Added 04 Feb 2015 | Category Cheating
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“Hi, Mrs. Greenberg, I’m Allie, I’m here to do the weeding!” I smiled brightly at the tall, gray-haired woman in the dark blue gown that opened the door to the mansion. The way she looked me up and down spoke volumes, and when her eyebrow went up and she declared in a rather posh voice, “I expected someone… different, I was rather pleased with Pablo’s work,” I readied myself for a taxing day. ...
Added 31 Jan 2015 | Category Fetish
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I had been an on-and-off member of SLUT for the last half year, sometimes attending a few evenings in a row, sometimes doing my own thing for weeks, but I felt that this, somehow, didn’t sit right with Angie, my roommate. She had introduced me to Wetwood High’s most secret of clubs after she had caught me red-handed - or red-cheeked - one night, with my face buried between pretty redhead...
Added 30 Jan 2015 | Category Fetish
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I was nervous like hell. We had chatted endlessly about it, and what I had felt when she had proposed a visit at my place had been astonishment at her trust in me and growing excitement. I had pictured the moment and planned all kinds of things to entertain her, but now that the time of her arrival came closer, I found myself running a trench into the carpet and sweating my hands off. ...
Added 16 Jan 2015 | Category Fetish
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A tiny chapel, made of wood and painted in a warm, dark red, was perched on one of Iceland’s little rolling hills close to the sea. Small white crosses stood in neat, short rows and made long shadows in midsummer’s endless dawn. An old woman knelt before one, smiling softly, and lifted up the chunk of ice that she had brought. She glanced around her, making sure she was alone, then ran a...
Added 01 Jan 2015 | Category Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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I hated Em, and hated even more that I was stuck inside the cramped dorm room with her for the whole senior year at high school. I hated cheerleaders in general, but her even more. She was a bitch, that pretty, perfect looking kind of girl everyone took for an angel, with long, blond hair, full lips and boobs that drew every male’s attention. She flaunted her toned legs on high heels...
Added 10 Jan 2015 | Category BDSM
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The ingredients were all there, I swear - an artfully decorated buffet overflowing with deliciousness, bottles of champagne and beautiful people in their best age and dressed in their finest clothes, hyped up by the promise of a new year with new opportunities after a highly successful one, a brilliant band that played whatever we desired, a clear sky, and all of them hustled together on...
Added 02 Jan 2015 | Category Office Sex
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I hadn’t seen her before, and like always when meeting someone I wasn’t familiar with, I became tongue-tied. Though today, for some unfathomable reason, my awkward shyness was even worse. I had decided to come first thing in the morning before the big rush to the library started, but that meant that we were the only two people here and there was no crowd to hide in. Her green eyes roamed up...
Added 29 Dec 2014 | Category Love Stories
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