Collaborative sex stories let us write the plot together

(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Bicboi...)

You’ve seen enough. You climb onto the table and start beating the shit out of all the guys grinding on your girlfriend, feeding them punches until Rachel rips you off them and yells, “what the fuck are you doing, Ross?!”

“I couldn’t help it Rachel! Seeing those guy do that to you…” you reply crazily, trembling with adrenaline.

“I’ve had enough of you tonight!” She runs out of the club, her makeup running under her eyes. You follow her, only to see her call over a taxi and speed off to who knows where.