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I'm a very good writer. Really I am. I can make anyone wet or hard. All my fans say so. You should see the emails I get. "Love your work!", "Your the best!", "I came FOUR times!!!".

Those are real. I didn't make them up. I can write erotica with the best of them, and my fans say so. Actually, that's not true. I'm not very good at writing romance. Nope! Not at all. Suck actually. Should have said BDSM. Yes, that's what I write well. Just like my fans say I do.

You know what BDSM stands for don't you? Bondage Dominance etc...

Well that's not entirely true. I don't write much about bondage. Never cared for the thing. Nope. Not that kind of a girl. No, I go more for the mental angle. Humiliation games, mental mind tricks. The thinking woman's porn. The kind that makes you wet without even touching yourself. Guess what? Its what my fans all tell me!

So like I'm trying to say, I'm pretty good at writing humiliation stories. The boss fringing herself off for the office staff, mothers submitting to their bratty daughters, and women generally shamed and self degraded just for the hell of it. Did I mention I'm a closet lesbian? Not lipstick, but a lez none the less. Could you IMAGINE if my mother found out??? My girlfriend likes to joke that she'd reveal my dirty little secret, but I would just DIE.

Anyways, as I was saying, I write good humiliation stories. All my fans say I do...

I'm sorry, that's another lie. I do that a lot don't I? Its not true that all my fans love my work. Most do, but there are a few that kinda... think I'm stupid. That's what they tell me, honest. That I'm a "dumb freak'en bimbo". Pathetic I know. Who emails an author who slaves away for weeks at a time writing a story, and the only thing they've got to say is that my fingers are more useful up my ass than on the keyboard?

And it has little to do with the content of my stories. They call me dumb because I... have issues... with spelling. SO FUCKING WHAT if I don't use a freak'en spell checker every time I fire off a hot sexy story? You mean to tell me people highlight my words as they jack themselves off, just so they can point it out like assholes in their emails???

And yes I did get a college degree, but...

Fine, so I'm not very good spelling. Ok, no biggy. I can get the hint. Fans complain I listen. So my very next story I use a spell checker right. Cant be to hard. Run the word document through the wringer and clean up the numerous misplaced nouns and verbs.

And what's the thanks I get? "Your such a fantastic writer!", "You make my cock hard like hell", My pussy was abuzz with your words", "You cant spell worth shit!".

I honestly do feel like shit when I read those awful emails. Didn't they see I tried? Didn't they see my good natured attempts at fixing up my mess of a story?

I sit there squirming in my seat as I read those harsh critical emails, rubbing my thighs against my puss. Its tough to get through all of them without touching myself. I cant help it. All those condescending words. I AM NOT DUMB! Even if my fans say so.

So I sit down a week later and begin my new story. Good stuff this one is. A girl gets caught staring in the showers at school and all the other girls make sooooo much fun of her. Great humiliation themes going on there. Did I mention I'm a great humiliation author? I did? Opps I forgot.

Ok, so the second I type THE END, I immediately run it through the spell checker twice! THEN I go over the whole thing, changing words like: "too and two", "come to cum", "saddle to paddle". Those are all honest mistakes. Any fast paced author can mess up words like that as they write hot juicy fiction? I'm not really dumb. Just wait until they see my latest story! A perfect piece of work. This time I surely wont get vulgar emails telling me to take my sex stories back to my elementary school teacher to have them proof read. Nope! They'll only have good things to say about me! I'm a Smart Writer! That's what all my fans will say!

Four days later I'm crying in front of my computer. I don't think I've seen so many condemning emails. Seems almost as much as the friendly ones. It simply cant be! How could they find anything wrong with it? I worked so hard! I'm supposed to be smart. That's what all my fans are supposed to say!

I sit there crying and sniveling as I read each harassing email, my fingers buried in my panties, fringing my steaming sex. I don't know why I'm skipping all the applauding emails. Emails of praise and congratulations for all my hard work. Nope! I'm pathetically sitting there playing with myself as I read all about how dumb I am. That's what my fans say, did I mention that?

I'm about to cum when I reach one particularly nasty email. This woman writing is vicious. Downright mean. She dissected each sentence piece by piece. Totally ripping me apart. I had no idea you could analyze a sentence in so many ways.

"... and I simply don't understand how you even get up in the morning knowing what a waste of time you are when you write your stories. I cant even 'try' to get into the fantasy with all these pitiful mistakes. Since when do girls touch their 'punts'? Honey, its spelled Cunt not Punt! Maybe if you didn't type with one hand buried in said cunt you could focus that sad excuse for a brain. Its painfully clear your either too dumb to proof read the thing yourself, or too embarrassed to ask someone else to read it for you!"

"Fuck you! I'M NOT DUMB!", I whine at the computer as my puffed pussy spasms, spraying my flickering fingers with my juices. "I'm not dumb!" I say again, with a tiny whimper.

For the next few days, all I can do is re-read that letter, and cum again and again. The parts I told you weren't even the half of it. This woman ripped my story apart. She might as well have thrown me over her lap and spanked my uneducated ass for being so incredibly inept. Not that I am, but my fans seem to say so.

I don't know why I emailed her back soon after that, begging her to please help me proof read my stories. Hoping she'd take my hand and guide me like a parent to a child. Why did I care so much what she thought of me? So what if she thought I was dumb? I'm not writing to impress people with my grammatical skills. I write to get them off!

But I do care. I don't want people to think of me as the stupid little author. I don't want them to say nasty things about me.

I wait near the computer for hours after I send off the email until a response finally comes in. I open it with baited breath. After several paragraphs of more verbal demeaning, which I rub my thighs together reading, she finally gets to the point:

"... So having said all that, yes I will help you with your proof reading. I just cant believe you admitted to playing with yourself while reading about how dumb you are. Anyways, next time you finish one of your challenged stories, give it a thorough spell check before sending it to me. I don't want to spend all day fixing stupid crap. I'll fix the parts you missed, this way you wont have an excuse to play with your little cunt next time you get emails from me and the rest of your fans!"

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The Absolutely True and Totally Verifiable History of the Lush Annual Authors Orgy Gangbang

Sitting at his computer, Marcus took himself in hand, stroking slowly, being careful not to get too close to cumming. He had a bet with that doll, Alice, about who could get the other to cum first, and he was damned if he was going to lose.They took turns reading Lush stories over the phone while they both masturbated, non-stop. The one who came first had to forfeit to the other. And Alice had a vicious sense of humor when it came to forfeits…He finished reading a story by an author in Brooklyn...

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Divorcee Milfs Erotic Sex With ISS Author

Hi ISS readers and fans of ISS! I would like to thank my ISS Readers for appreciating . Also, I thank all those women, teen girls, and bhabhis and my other story followers for their valuable comments and encouragement for keeping me going to post my sexual experiences. To those who don’t know me, my name is Hemant, from Bangalore. I am one of the authors of ISS Story Page. The sex experience I am going to share happened around November i.e. last month. Many women email me to express their...

DUMBinatrix

DUMBinatrix By The Anonymous Bastard Just thinking about that day makes me sweat. The chains, the whips, the leather, the burning humiliation of it all still brings cold chills throughout my body. It is an experience I shall never forget. Never, never, never forget. Ever. Not ever. Not in this lifetime. As long as I am alive, there will not be a moment in my day in which I am not acknowledging that the event took place. It all happened the day before today. I remember it like it...

Femdumb

My horribly modified body fit snugly into the cylindrical space of the garbage can, nestled in among the old newspapers, the eggshells & coffee grounds. Martinette loomed above me in the moonlite. With that trashcan lid and pooper scooper in her hands she appeared to me as a fierce Barbarian warrior queen brandishing her shield and battle axe. Her beauty still took my breath away... "Goodbye Gregor. There's just no place in my life for you anymore. With all the remodeling we're...

Dumbgirl

Case Number : 091947137 Date : 13 August 2014 Interviewing Officer : Deputy Albert Kimmel Report prepared By : CPL Andrew Vanderhoven Incident Type : assault, battery, kidnapping, multiple counts of rape, rape by instrumentation, oral sodomy, anal sodomy, other charges to be determined Address of Occurrence : 557 Maple Street, Wilburton, OH 23104 Witnesses : Gomer Chaves : Arresting officer, OSP. Mitchell Peterson : Arresting officer, OSP Denton Williams : 911 operator, Male, 27 Evidence...

Becoming his girl Sissy story by GirlyGay

In the summer after my eighteenth birthday, I met Nick. He was a thirty-something who lived in our building. My parents had gone for their yearly European trip, and I had been left behind this year because I had college orientation during what would have been the last week of their trip. Mooning and alone, with nothing to do for four whole weeks until my flight up west, I took to the pool to catch some sun. I had not bought new trunks in a while, and so my old ones were riding high on my...

Daddys Girlyboy

I was alone in the house so I was indulging in my fantasy of dressing up as a girl. I had my long hair all straightened, full make up and my skimpy sheer black thong on with black stockings and suspenders with a tight lycra dress which showed off my very girlish figure. This was finished off with a pair of killer heels which complemented my shapely, smooth legs. Dad wasn't due in for a while yet and mom was away on business. I put some music on and was enjoying being the real me for a while.I...

Girlybitch

The Girly Bitch By Mellissa43 "Missy come here we have a guest!" my wife shouted. I looked up from playing with my dollies and a sudden dread passed through my consciousness, I was about to be humiliated again. I got up and quickly started to run to the front door. I looked down at the frills of my dress, the shiny white pantyhose and the black high heeled Mary Jane shoes. How did it come to this? Two years before I was a normal man happily married to a gorgeous wife. Too...

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