Hello, deer.

This is Stag Literature, providing slow-burn smut that doesn’t suck. If you’re after a quick wank this probably isn’t the place for you but, hey, who am I to decide?

Ruminate

Stag films have a taboo history, but Stag Literature doesn’t have to (and, unlike stag films, this is not a guys-only space - “Doe Literature” just didn’t have quite the same ring to it). Have feedback? Post a comment! Been fantasizing about something you’d like to see in writing? I’d love your suggestions! Don’t be afraid to share your ruminations.

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