In the dark Stories

I'm in a whirlwind of emotions regarding my wife, Violetta. What started as a lighthearted gathering with friends has spiralled into something intense and unexpected. Initially, Violetta seemed reserved, but her recent transformation into a dominant figure has ignited a thrilling yet terrifying dynamic between us. The GatheringIt was a warm weekend, and I was surrounded by friends—two heterosexual couples and a trans coup...

She steps in barefoot, carrying her shoes and a glass of white wine she doesn’t remember picking up. She presses thirty-seven. The elevator reeks of bleach and somebody else’s perfume. In the light up there, she looks fifteen years older than she did at lunch. Four hours of behavioral economists agreeing with one another and patting one another on the back about it. Her feet are ruined. The wine is warm. She drinks the wi...