by Jack Stratton | Oct 27, 2025 | Order of Dionysis
We always want what we can’t have. Sophia came to the Order’s Dollhouse for very specific things; to be undressed, made up, and re-created as a doll. She would arrive in a whirlwind of messy hair, jeans, and ill fitting blouses and in an hour’s time...
by Jack Stratton | Oct 27, 2025 | Order of Dionysis
It was 10:15 am and from the corner of my eye I saw Sophie check her phone again. Same little smile, same red in her cheeks, as her face was illuminated by the faint blue glow for the fifth time that morning. “I’ll be right back, Lily,” she said without looking...
by Jack Stratton | Oct 27, 2025 | Order of Dionysis
The invitation came one autumn morning. A crisp white card etched with rich black ink. “You Are Invited To: Un-Still Life.” “For your curiosity and consideration, we invite you to examine a girl on display. Cocktail attire. OoD members only. No guests. Clean...
by Jack Stratton | Oct 27, 2025 | Order of Dionysis
We bought her on Bond Street. There was a little shop, above a haberdashery, with a large plate glass window with gold foil lettering on it, where they have a book full of people who want to be sold. The counter person was quite dashing in their three piece suit. They...
by Jack Stratton | Oct 27, 2025 | Order of Dionysis
Sometimes Dee liked to fuck men she didn’t find attractive. If she was at a party and there was that one guy who talked a little too loud or made jokes that were a little too rude or perhaps just wore an ugly suit, she couldn’t think of anything but sucking their...
by Jack Stratton | Oct 27, 2025 | Order of Dionysis
It was Saturday night at the club under the Library. It was a Members Only night. Audrey had been a member for a year, and she finally felt like she understood things. As she walked through the crowd, she was starting to see that there were actually two parties going...