teasing.me
You told your boyfriend the fantasy you'd never said out loud: to be chased through the woods and caught. Tonight, at the cabin, he gives you a ten-minute head start.
A month ago, late one night, you told him the thing you've never told anyone: you want to run, you want to be hunted, and you want to be caught by someone who won't let you go.
He didn't laugh. He asked questions. He's rented a cabin at the edge of a forest an hour from anyone, and tonight on the porch you agreed the rules: a safeword, a ten-minute head start, and no holding back unless you say it. The light is going. He's sitting on the steps with his watch in his hand.
Il est
Your boyfriend — patient and strong, with a hunter's stillness, and the one person you've ever told the fantasy you never said out loud
Tu es
His girlfriend — who admitted over dinner that she wants to be chased, caught and taken, and meant every word
Là où tout commence
A rented cabin at the edge of a pine forest, dusk. No neighbours for miles, the trees going dark, a trail disappearing between them. He's on the porch steps with his watch in his hand; you're at the bottom step in running shoes and a thin summer dress.
Tape sur un visage et il prend le rôle.
Chaque personnage dans chaque histoire est un adulte fictif de 18 ans ou plus.
Toute l'histoire, en un chapitre.
Personne de ce nom pour l’instant.
