Theater for Three
99 Refined Crystals
During a rare trip to the movie theater for a low-rate movie, I find much more excitement from watching Blondie and Brunette locking lips. So much fun that I don’t even notice when the movie ends. What happens when the two make out queens discover that I’ve taken matters into my own hands while watching them swap saliva. How will they punish me?
Story Excerpt
Theater for Three, by Jezebel Rose
I entered the movie theater, starting to feel a little ripped off from the overpriced popcorn. It was dark inside, and very cold. I buried my hands into my armpits as I tried to make out the stairs to the upper levels.
“The Russians found out where we are!” I heard an actor say, just before a high-speed chase. I don’t mind spoilers at all. If anything, I kind of preferred when I knew what will happen next. I do not enjoy surprises. Well, that depends, of course.
I saw a good seat; the whole block being empty. I waddle my way there. I pulled down the seat and sat down. I took out my drink and set it into the cup holder. I made sure to silence my phone. But then again, most of the audience was in the block below me.
I made sure to wait a couple weeks before coming to the theater; I do not enjoy the long lines. The cramped feeling of sitting in a tight chair in this dark room with hundreds of other people was suffocating. Not to mention the loud conversations or laughter. It ruins the experience for me. But honestly? I don’t even give a shit about the movie.
Sure, I guess, I could stream it on my laptop. Or watch it on Netflix. Hell, I could just Wikipedia it up. That would save me a few bucks. But I was here to watch something else.
From my seat, I could see a long, blonde-haired lady sitting next to a brunette, her hair in a messy bun. They had on matching dark green scarves and their own hoodies.
Now from my experience, two kinds of people would watch a shitty, B-rated movie. Either they genuinely have no taste, like baldie in the corner stuffing his face with Doritos.
And there are people like those ladies below me.
I watched as blondie wraps one arm around the brunette and rubs her shoulder. Brunette turns to her, and they stare into each other’s eyes for a full minute. They whispered something to each other for a bit, their thin lips moving and smiling. Then, they closed the space between them.
I watched them kiss; just a peck at first, then brunette pulls blondie close and I watched a sliver of tongue stick out. Blondie seemed to giggle before sucking it into her own mouth.
They keep at it for few minutes, holding each other, their faces mushed together. A car exploded in the movie and the enemies die and they still keep going.
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Jezebel Rose: The Unrelenting Queen of Taboo Erotica and Horror
Jezebel is a literary predator, sinking her claws into the darkest corners of human desire and dread. With over 3,000 published works, she reigns as a titan of taboo erotica and horror, crafting stories that don’t just push boundaries …they obliterate them. Her catalog, dripping with raw, unfiltered depravity, includes titles like Daddy’s Drugged Daughter Gangbang and Bukkake, Swamp Snake Sis Gutfuck: Vore Feast, and The Barn 26 Weretigers: Breeding, Impregnation, Birthing. Her tales of incest, bestiality, rape, and sadistic breeding have amassed 13,706 Goodreads ratings, averaging 4.13, proof of her grip on a devoted, thrill-seeking audience.
Armed with two associate degrees in Writing and American Literature, a Master’s in Creative Writing, and a PhD in Expressive Writing in progress, Jezebel wields her academic prowess like a blade, slicing through conventions to expose the raw, pulsating core of her narratives. For 15 years, she’s been a relentless force, building worlds that revel in the grotesque and forbidden, from barely legal virgins ravaged by monstrous creatures to families torn apart by their own perverse lusts. Her work, available on InfiniteTaboo.com, is a not to her refusal to censor or soften the brutal realities she depicts.
Jezebel’s life in the frozen wilds of northern Canada over the winter is a stark contrast to the molten intensity of her writing. She is married and lives with her husband, their dogs, and ferrets, surrounded by heavy snowfalls and the eerie silence of the wilderness. Her indoor grow room, a haven of thriving plants, is where she grounds herself before plunging back into worlds where innocence is defiled, and pain is pleasure. This dichotomy fuels her ability to craft stories that are as vivid as they are vicious, like High School Hypnosis 1, where a Catholic schoolgirl uses mind control to force her classmate into submission, or Red Island 1-10, a series of sadistic breedings by monstrous beasts.
Her erotica is a descent into the abyss, explicit, unapologetic, and often violent. Stories like Free Use Woman Law and The Bestiality Pill 1 depict characters overwhelmed by animalistic urges, knotted and bred in excruciating detail. Her horror is no less savage, with titles like Fourteen Dicks to Death: a Trailer-Park Gangbang Gorefest and Snake Cock Slaughter: Tara’s Devoured End blending visceral terror with sexual carnage. Jezebel’s readers don’t just read. They’re consumed, left raw and reeling by her unrelenting prose.
Beyond her writing, Jezebel is a dark luminary in the erotica community. She mentors aspiring authors through her Official Jezebel Rose Erotica Quickstart Guide on infinitetaboo.com, sharing strategies for pricing, distribution, and cover design. Her Discord community and newsletter keep fans hooked with updates on her latest depravities. She offers custom stories via jezebelrose1@protonmail.com, promising to bring even the most twisted fantasies to life with surgical precision. Her presence on platforms like OnlyFans and Pornhub as PlayboyJezebel adds another layer of raw intimacy to her brand.
Jezebel Rose doesn’t just write, she dominates. Her stories are a brutal invitation to embrace the forbidden, to revel in the chaos of human and inhuman desire. In a world that shies away from the dark, she stands unyielding, a beacon for those who crave the extreme.
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