“Please don’t rip,” I kept repeating to myself as I tried to pull the latex over my hips. My name is Vanessa and, like most teenagers, intimacy is still an awkward affair. Add my desire for sexual servitude and bondage and finding a boyfriend, much less a master is all but impossible. So like most
The Mermaid's Kiss
Zoe sat in the back of her parent’s car, staring out of the window and bored out of her mind. Next to her was her younger sister Maddie, and at the front were her parents Diane and Joe: the two most hapless parents in the universe. Mom and Dad were talking about house prices or