If you deliberately clicked on this link, then understand something right up front. This is the Skeleton Closet, and there are skeletons in it. For each and every one of us, there are dark secrets – desires that we would neither care to admit, nor act out. Neither priest nor doctor could help us, and only the shadowed corners of our imagination can relieve these pressures. These are the stories that cannot be claimed. They are too abhorrent, to disgusting, too horrific. These are the stories that have been shoved into the skeleton closet, not to be paraded around as examples of lusts to embrace, but of ones to be forgotten. Are these real? Or fiction? Sometimes, we’re not even sure ourselves. Read on, if you dare. But we warn you – none of this is for the faint of heart.