Prize
The Worst Sex Writing
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arindam
10 Dec, 2009
The Kindly Ones by Jonathan Littell has got this year’s bad sex award. Excerpts from the prize-winning para…
The Kindly Ones by Jonathan Littell has got this year’s bad sex award. Excerpts from the prize-winning para:
‘She was panting. I tied her hands behind her back with my belt, then raised her skirt. I didn’t even bother to lower her panties, just pushed the lace to one side and spread her buttocks with both hands: in the slit, nestling in hair, her anus gently contracted. I spit on it. ‘No,’ she protested. I took out my penis, lay on top of her, and thrust it in. She gave a long stifled cry. I was crushing her with all my weight; because of the awkward position–my trousers were hindering my legs–I could only move in little jerks. Leaning over the lunette, my own neck beneath the blade, I whispered to her: ‘I’m going to pull the lever, I’m going to let the blade drop.’ She begged me: ‘Please, fuck my pussy.’ – ‘No.’ I came suddenly, a jolt that emptied my head like a spoon scraping the inside of a soft-boiled egg’.
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