Jonzelig
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17 Stories by Jonzelig
part fourteen: Epilog Devya looked sheepishly enthusiastic — if such a self-contradicting hybrid state can be said to exist. It had been a year and . . ....
part thirteen: fully engaged And finally . . . the rings. Where once there had been a single padded platform, like a mobile medical office exam...
part twelve: the Safeword is Eisenhower I was somehow disappointed to have a safeword in this context; it felt a little like...
part eleven: debased and defiled? A Walk on the Beach “Debased and — ?” “ — Defiled. Yes.” “Utterly — ?” “Yes,” Jason repeated genially, “Utterly. Debased and Defiled.” He...
Photo by Alexander Krivitskiy from Pexels part ten: everything’s under control Jason had murmured briefly into his phone, which had made me jump: a demonstration of...
photo: Alexander Krivitskiy from Pexels part nine: where the heart is Sub-to-Sub “Yeah, I kinda figured that out already, Teddy — like years ago.” He made a goofy face...
part eight: can you go home again? Genevieve’s Room “Yes. You hurt him.” I did some experimenting in college. While I don’t like — I don’t...
part seven: just a few close friends At least I could be pretty sure that I was dressed appropriately — so I’d thought. I wasn’t...
part six: return engagement The Weather this Weekend “What I want is for you to take the time and the space to perhaps...
part five: coming to terms Photo by Walid Riachy from Pexels The Playroom It was indeed a thoroughly modern . . . dungeon. The fact that it was in the...
