It was a lazy spring afternoon. Some Saturday where there was nothing to do but shop, eat, or sleep. Amar and Dana were home alone in their apartment watching some sports event on the television. Both of them were barely paying any attention to it and lounging on the L-shaped couch; Amar on one side and Dana on the other a bit farther away. The day snoozed by with the enthusiasm of syrup or sweat slinking down skin. It wa...

Beccal was excited to use her homemade slime on her first client as a sex worker. She gathered it all in a brand new Tupperware container and then set about to get ready. She went to her one closet in her studio apartment - as soon as the door opened, a mountain of clothes spilled out. “Ooof,” Beccal lamented and started searching through her assortment of clothes. Settling on a skintight latex mini-dress. She went to the...

“... And for Channel Six-Seven News, I’m Phrixos Greenberg, Good news and Good night!” Backing the anchor chair up, Phrixos stood up and stretched his long, lean 5 '10” body. He ran his hands over his dark curly hair, and stubbly chin. His body stood crumbled yet a once pristine portrait of professional journalism, with suspenders, creased pants and jacket, classic black on white ensemble. He grabbed his suit jacket and o...