I guess it would be useful if it was set up like a wiki - where you could save different versions - and review version histories.
This would allow people to edit and create a version of your story and also include notes at specific points.
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Why not read some stories instead
NEW! Want a quick read for your coffee break? Why not try this... Flash Erotica: Scrubber ok so given that many couldn;t get througgh my story i would love it if you could tell me why i want to improve i look up to both of you as writers
MIstress, I think you did a good job with this one. I liked the changing point of view, and I liked the way it seemed to capture some of the intensity of a concert. I gave it a four, instead of a five, because there was little or no character development. I really was torn, though, because it is clar this story wasn't written with the intention of examining relationships; it was intended as a description of a casual chance sexuakl encounter between strangers.
"There's only three tempos: slow, medium and fast. When you get between in the cracks, ain't nuthin' happenin'." Ben Webster
She was afraid to commit. Her deciding to "fuck with his head" (and her expressing it in those terms) gave her a sense of control, and an ability to, if necessary walk away, and say, "It was just play. We had fun." She does not have to admit in her heart that she has feelings for him, and therefore can't be hurt. I was trying to convey her agnst about conveying trust, and the inherrent implied commitment.
I am not "in the lifestyle' so can't truly speak to the Dom(me)/sub relationship, but believe it to be a delicate balance. The Dom(me) excercises control, but really it is the sub who has ultimate control. The Dom(me) constantly strives, out of senses of both duty and respect , to give the sub what he/she needs. The sub trusts the Dom(me) to read signals, and the Dom(me) trusts the sub to give them. So, ultimately, it is the sub who decides how much of whatever is going on should be done, and when it needs to stop.
In this story, it is she who needs reassurrance; in effect, although he is bound, she is the sub. It is through his trust in her, that she feels she can trust him. Because of his willingness to be the first to convey trust, he is the emotionally stronger of the two.
"There's only three tempos: slow, medium and fast. When you get between in the cracks, ain't nuthin' happenin'." Ben Webster