Dark and rainy evening, we meet in the parking lot of a closed-down bar, and follow one another, by car, into the woods of a local park. You climb into the backseat of my vehicle... only an hour to spend with one another before we each must return to our respective houses; to our husbands, who long ago decided that we were no longer the objects of their desi...
There's a code word to get in: schiavo. Don't forget it. And you turn the foreign word over and over in your head. Schiavo, schiavo, schiavo. And you wonder what it means, and where you've heard it before, and what kind of stupid club still has code words to get in, and how you let yourself get talked into being on the F train at midnight going to some club...
Authors note: What follows is a very short story, a quicky if you will. It was previously listed under exhibitionist/voyeur, but I felt it was more suited to this category. I hope you will enjoy it, and let me know what you think. Thanks! Some friends and I were sitting around, drinking and getting bored when somebody suggested "Truth or Dare". "What do...
It was a rainy after, the overcast weather had taken a sort of gloom over the day as my friend's Alex, Natalie and I walked inside my home drenched. I put down my bags and so did the others. "Oh what a day! I'm freezing" Alex exclaimed. She was right, it was pretty chilly after being out in the rain. I suggested we all took a warm shower and that way we cou...
The hallway was cold and drafty. Silently I stood outside the oak-panelled door, softly kicking my heels against the wall. I had endured the first half hour of my wait with a growing apprehension and now, chilled and weary, I could feel the fear gripping me, wrapping itself around my shoulders like a dark December night. 'Come!' summoned the voice within....
"You belong to me now. You are a thing; a toy, whose sole purpose is to bring me pleasure. Say it; you are my toy." "I...I am...y-your...toy." The words still rung in Emmanuelle's ears, almost drowning out the sounds coming from the darkness: The crack of the whip against bare flesh; the gasps, moans and cries from a woman's throat; the derogatory words an...
He changed plans on me again! The bastard! He's so inconsiderate that I'm only just finding out that he changed his plans now that I'm standing outside his building. When he didn't buzz me in when I rung his doorbell, I called him to let him know I was standing outside. The arrogant ass didn't even apologize for inconveniencing me. He just said, "Oh, I forgo...
We had an affair. It was dangerous because this was the first time I could clearly see and imagine someone so vividly. And it was all you. In my head. Yes, I imagined other people in my life, only never so clearly. Having affair with you in my head was easy, images were almost created by itselves. But how did you get here? I think it was that moment when...
What a day!! I was almost finished a day that could truly be a contender for the "Worst Day Ever" award. After a hellish day at work, I had decided that it really was a perfect night for a "ladies only" dinner and evening out at the usual haunt, and was very glad that it had been planned for today! I could use a nice, relaxing drink or two-or three, or four!...
It was bitterly cold that day. I remember it well, how the chill seemed to sink into my bones. I remember I wanted the bus to hurry so I could escape its empty coldness in exchange for the empty heat of my office. I knew my lips were as blue as my eyes and I wondered why it appeared the city would not or could not fix these old buses so one didn't freeze dur...