mradermacher/lumimaid-8B-autotrain-i1-GGUF
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_Note: This may not be too particularly good, but I am looking to improve alot from writing more and criticism, please help me out, it would be greatly appreciated!_
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_Another long tiring day at work, but you spent the day secretly smiling to yourself about something you ... |
All the D/s (Domination/submission) relationships I know of, and have read about, have rules and rituals that the submissive must follow. I am sure that those not involved in D/s must think that such regimentation would stifle any relationship and make it unbearable on the submissive. I am sure that many men and women ... |
Mari could not be lost. She took this track so many times she could follow it with her eyes shut. In fact, she had come home so close to dawn a few times that her eyes had been closed more often than open. The moon had traveled two thumbs widths since she'd left Trent's home, and it never took her more than one. The mo... |
Once again, besides doing an adventure ride I had a great sexual adventure. This year I decided to ride my BMW 1200 GSA from the Midwest to Nova Scotia via the Trans-Canada Highway. A friend of mine told me he got laid at every placed he stopped for the night on his ride last summer. I strongly suspected he embellished... |
I was eighteen the first time I fucked him.
He was my father's friend, my mother's former lover, my sister's father, and I'd been in love with him for years. Despite the fact that my mother had died when I was twelve, he stayed a part of my life, even though no one besides myself knew he'd fathered my little sister.
I ... |
Alicia Reynolds was a rather transparent girl throughout high school. She didn't really belong to any of the cliques at her school. She wasn't pretty, perky, or rich enough to be considered a part of the "prep" clique. She wasn't into partying, doing drugs, or having unprotected sex, so she didn't fit in with the party... |
Hello Lover. I've been thinking about you again and just feel the need to talk to you ...
It's about 4 in the morning where you are, so I imagine you'll be sound asleep right now...are you dreaming about me I wonder? I could swear I just heard your voice. If I close my eyes and remain very still, I can almost believe y... |
It had already been a hell of a business trip, but we were finally nearing the end of the long haul. Dean, Linda and I had travelled from vendor to vendor, each of them desperately trying to impress us with their products. Each vendor in turn had taken us to visit reference customers who were clearly only putting up wi... |
Prologue:
A lifelong collector of goods and objects from far and wide has passed and left the entire collection and the business built around them to the only remaining relative, a niece on a career path of her own. Vikki has taken on the task of administering the estate and liquidating the business and collection. How... |
In the beginning, I remember the darkness. Then a voice.
"Hello, Adam."
"Who are you?" I asked. Who am I? I wondered to myself...
"I am your Creator, the Lord your God," it replied. After a brief hesitation, it continued. "You may think of me as your Father."
My God... "Did you create me? Who am I?" I asked impatiently... |
Contains the previous dataset but without chunking and in json.
Aka containing about 13k stories of Literotica taken from https://rentry.org/qib8f.