Drinking parties… there’s more to them than just having a good time, isn’t there?
A party can be a tribal place, where outside rules and boundaries are thrown off in favor of whatever the partygoers dictate. Traditional authority and consequence is completely unwelcome. With the right people and emotions fueling the fervor, conspiracy to evil among multiple people – even people that are mostly strangers – can arise faster than any place outside a riot or disaster zone. A person can feel community where there is none, or alone and vulnerable when surrounded by people. A party can be a magical place for one person, and sinister to another. And through it all alcohol and other drugs ensure no one was entirely themselves that night, and anyone can have an excuse for whatever stupid things they do, or might excuse others where otherwise they wouldn’t.
Whether it’s preparing for a party, the pre-party, the aftermath, the awkward next-day meetings, these stories will somehow follow and relate to the goings on at parties where the person followed doesn’t quite belong… with dangerous, humiliating, or sexy consequences.
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Themes of incest, non-consent, abuse, deep social humiliation, and more dark stuff will be present, reader be warned.
A lot of these stories have significant build-ups. I think it makes the eventual sexiness or abuse hotter and allows the characters to have at least a touch of depth, but if you’re in a rush or my writing bores you, you might have to skip a little to find the “hot” bits. They are in there, or they will be when they are written at least, I assure you.
These stories, like any stories I write, are purely works of fantasy; and do not reflect my real personality, desires, or experiences.
