Decay of the Angel:

Simone’s Notes:

Many terms have been used to describe atypical sexual interests, and there remains debate regarding technical accuracy and perceptions of stigma. Sexologist John Money popularized the term paraphilia as a non-pejorative designation for unusual sexual interests. Money described paraphilia as "a sexuoerotic embellishment of, or alternative to the official, ideological norm." Psychiatrist Glen Gabbard writes that despite efforts by Stekel and Money, "the term paraphilia remains pejorative in most circumstances." Coinage of the term paraphilia (paraphilie) has been credited to Friedrich Salomon Krauss in 1903, and it entered the English language in 1913, in reference to Krauss by urologist William J. Robinson. It was used with some regularity by Wilhelm Stekel in the 1920s. The term comes from the Greek παρά (para) "beside" and φιλία (-philia) "friendship, love".

-Santa-

Tonight, she spreads her wings. Nobody will assist her. That was okay with her. Now where to begin her hunt? In the skies, she could be heard laughing. She laughed as she embraced her freedom. The smell of night became like fuel to the flames.

“Fear me!” Santa cried. She found two drunken sailors leaving a bar. Her lips curved into a smile. They looked fun, but she wanted some bigger game. They can’t see her, but she sees everything. Her favorite view? Santa enjoyed watching the couples having sex. The voyeuristic thrill fed her vice. But yet, she liked someone watch her do it. Remembering that thrill gave her a tasty idea for the first night.

And with that, Santa flew down to the city.

-Asher-

Meanwhile, Asher’s influence steamrolls on. The ladies craved him and the same was with the men. Still, he’s looking. He already had his favorite toy, but it wasn’t enough. Just like his “mother”, he just has to have more. Well, more is what he will get tonight.

He can see Santa in the sky and he admits her enjoying her freedom. Maybe he could show her what a really good time was. He would have plenty of time to find out too. Right now, the humans were kind of boring him. The pets did little to entertain him. The more he thought about it, the more Santa looked rather appealing. He decided to reach out to her.

Are you Santa?

Who’s asking?

Do you know who I am?

No.

Try again.

Wait… are you the queen’s son?

Yes.

So what do you want?

What you want.

And what would that be?

A really good time.

Go on…

He listened in on her thoughts and smirked. Why don’t you come along and see?

Really?

You have any better ideas?

Where do you want to meet? His answer filled her ears. She smiled like a hungry cat. I will be right there. Santa flew straight through the sky for her first solo thrill.

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