Misogyny Stories

“Now,” Eva said, as she led Hannah down the hallway, “I expect you will want to know your next steps.” Hannah, naked and drenched in sweat, was nonplussed. “I thought it was all supposed to surprise me.” Eva laughed, in the same melodic rhythm as her faintly Scandinavian accent. “Not really. I’m afraid all the other women here just hate you enough that they prefer to spring traps on you. Of course, there is the initial su...

For a few painfully awkward seconds, Hannah kept her face between her legs, spreading her buttocks while grinning stupidly. Then, Louisa snapped at her. “Stand up, you stupid whore. The recording is done.” Hannah extricated her head and turned back to face Louisa. As the adrenaline wore off, she was struck by a wave of embarrassment. She had just performed naked for an audience of everyone on her phone, meaning that her f...

Dear Will, Long time no see. I hope you're in the pink. It's ages since we got together for a drink. We need to have some urgent talks about your play. 'Twas long ago, your last one saw the light of day. And once we've finished business, we can raise some hell. I've had great times with tasty wenches in The Bell. Their talents and techniques are very hard to beat. They even bring a man to climax with their feet! Remember...