She
cut vegetables in the kitchen. She tried to remain remote from events
earlier this morning. Stuff had happened, stuff was always happening;
that was life. She wished she wasnt crazy. Every now and again
she thought things were leveling out then everything went kerblooey
and she ended up having a sore cunt and memories she'd rather not
have.
Cecilia
is many people: a mother, a beautiful woman, a person obsessed with
sex. She finds it impossible to switch identities they overlap.
Or at least they used to overlap. Now they are muddled, her obsessions
running rampant.
There
are three chapters to the first part, five in the second part; slightly
over 31,000 words. Cecilia is set shortly after 1990.
Links
to Chapters
Story Codes
Disclaimer
Story
Codes
This story, like others in the Lair, deserves story codes. Here
they are:
Predominately
heterosexual FM, FM+, FFM (and a hint of fMm+).
Themes:
Oral, anal, blackmail, exhibitionism, vegetables/objects
BDSM
themes: Bondage, whipping, dominant/submissive, suspension.
Shitting
and pissing receive passing mention no watersports or scat.
Disclaimer
None of the sex in Cecilia is safe sex by any standards.
Take it from Bingo, while waiting for ones results for an
HIV test is not the time to begin thinking about safe sex. Please
play safely.
It
is not safe to have unprotected oral or vaginal to anal contact.
DISCLAIMER:
Some of the things the characters do in this story are seen as offensive
or frightening (even terrifying) by some if not most people. Please
dont surprise anyone. Always ask first. Have an agreed upon
safe word even if you dont do BDSM.
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