Latest Stories
Most recently published stories in Filthy.
When She Lost It
I have never loved a woman the way I loved this girl I believe I still do. How we got here, I don't know. Maybe I gave it my all while she was only halfway, double standards that were to your advantage. Damn, I thought this was love, but look at us: I can't express the hurt you put me through. I would take the shirt off my back for you, use my last dollar on you, love and appreciate you with all my heart, but it still wasn't enough for you! I can't stomach the regret you left me with, can't believe my friends were right about you. Heartbreaking—but I still love you more than you can imagine. We need to fix this. I know we can.
By Kenyatta Nyirenda7 years ago in Filthy
The Seductive Therapist Part 2
Solemnly, I walk down the aisle as though I had carried a casket down to the altar for a loved one, as I stepped through the doors, I was hit by a wave of journalists, and for my own safety ushered to the back with the woman who saved my life, Elsa, my brother, and a police officer.
By andre kappa7 years ago in Filthy
Night Out
Dressed in black from head to toe, fishnets, reeking of Viva La Juicy, I stood inconspicuously at the corner of the bar. Why was I here? I didn't know. This wasn't my scene. It was Saturday night and the place was packed. An up-and-coming band was setting up their equipment near the dance floor. I was terrified.
By Waverleigh Rose Garlington7 years ago in Filthy
The Country and the Flower
She knew the minute their eyes met. They were the same. Outside, a bookish intellectual type who hides behind computer screens and masks. Inside, a ravenous and unquenchable thirst. At a lecture for the liberal arts center of Atlanta, discussing BDSM in literature and it's effect on women's empowerment, they all gathered. Some were genuinely interested in the topic, but Lily came for the sheer excitement of a discussion of her guiltiest pleasure so publicly.
By Pandora Darkblood7 years ago in Filthy
