The Author’s Admirer vs Anonymous Critics: An Erotic Fiction Story Dilemma

The comments section of the erotic fiction story was filled with a mix of praise and frustration.

Jimbob53 was the first to comment, writing:

The Señor has done it again with another series of stories, absolutely brilliant. Please keep it going.

The next comment was from an anonymous reader who expressed frustration with the lack of genuine feedback:

First off I’d like to say sorry for the lack of real comments, I wish those like the 4 below would all eat shit and drop off the face of the planet, writers give us their talent freely , the least you can do is rate properly, now, I really enjoyed these 2 stories they were really interesting, and totally believable, abd erotic with a big stonking slice of romance, which is what helps great sex , not always but romance never goes unnoticed, keep that in mind boys! I think your a fantastic writer please carry on posting S. L thanks . Luvsalik xx

This comment was echoed by another anonymous reader who expressed the same sentiment:

First off I’d like to say sorry for the lack of real comments, I wish those like the 4 below would all eat shit and drop off the face of the planet, writers give us their talent freely , the least you can do is rate properly, now, I really enjoyed these 2 stories they were really interesting, and totally believable, abd erotic with a big stonking slice of romance, which is what helps great sex , not always but romance never goes unnoticed, keep that in mind boys! I think your a fantastic writer please carry on posting S. L thanks . Luvsalik xx

One reader simply agreed with the sentiment, writing:

yes what a shame. i agree on both statements

Another reader was a bit more lighthearted in their comment, writing:

Damn. No dictaphone comments. Oh well. Great story, though.

As the comments continued to roll in, it was clear that the story had struck a chord with its readers.

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