AI Challenge

[bawdybloke]

I wrote a story that was originally rejected for being created by AI (it wasn't and I posted about it here), but I wrote a new quick 1,000 word tale and then put AI (https://perchance.org/ai-story-generator) the same task to compare results.

1000 words, 1st person perspective. A young man visits a dominatrix for the first time.

My Story​

I always knew I was sexually different from my friends and my peers.

While we grew up, they lusted after the hottest girls in college and chased dates with sexual bombshells. They enjoyed pornography containing airhead bimbos with plastic breasts. I saw the erotic merit in the objects of their fascinations, but it never held the same attraction to me.

While my mates agreed on what made women “sexy,” I found myself more of an outsider. We all thought Suicide Squad’s Harley Quinn was hot, but that example was a rarity. I couldn’t explain why Margot Robbie’s psychopathic lunatic grabbed my attention.


** Please do not post story submissions to the forums. You may post short snippets (less than 3 paragraphs or so) for discussion, but please post your full stories to the story side only.

Also, your characters must be over 18, not 'around the age of 18'.

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[bawdybloke]

AI Story​

I stood in front of the mirror, taking a deep breath. My heart was racing and my palms were sweaty as I adjusted my tie for the hundredth time. I had never been to a dominatrix before, let alone had any experience with BDSM. But there she was, in her black latex catsuit and thigh-high boots, a look of confidence that both intimidated and aroused me. As I walked towards her, my mind was filled with a mix of fear and anticipation.

She greeted me with a nod, her eyes appraising me. "You're early," she said coolly. "Have a seat." I did as I was told, my heart thumping in my chest. She took a seat across from me, leaning back in her chair. "So," she purred, "what can I do for you tonight?"

I swallowed hard. "I, um," I stammered, "I just wanted to see what it was like." I felt my face flush with embarrassment.

She raised an eyebrow, amused. "And what do you hope to experience?" she asked, her voice low and seductive.

** See above

 

[AlinaX]

The vampire girl sat alone in her dusty attic, her fingers dancing over the keys of an old typewriter. She was writing another erotic story, her eyes filled with passion and desire. Little did she know that across town, in a small apartment, a young woman's reflection was watching her every move.