Who else knows? How could anyone else know? But you're pretty damn sure you do. As you re-read the text I have typed, there is no question in your mind that sharing an online class with me is going to have more sexual innuendos in the weeks ahead. This first reference was guised as an editorial opinion about national policies "that bind us, as if we were han...
It was while I was at work the next day that I got another phone call from Jordan; she asked me if I wanted to pop by her place after work. I asked her why, but all she said was that she had a friend visiting that I might like to meet. I agreed to go over and took directions to her house. I then settled back down to my work, my mind constantly drifting back...
This is the first piece I've written in years. I hope you all like it, and I would like to post a few notes. This piece belongs in multiple sections, and is obviously going to be a chapter piece. My continued writing will depend on the responses I get from readers! This is the beginning of a bondage / nonhuman / non consent piece. If you do not care for any...
Good morning It's a normal day so far. As I lay curled up on my side in my cell, I watch the first hint of dawn through the barred window high up in the stone wall ten feet above me to my left. It's pretty. All rosy and pink. It's the only light since this cell is pitch black otherwise. I try to scrunch down inside the tattered scrap of rag that's my blanke...
Leanna woke later in the afternoon, refreshed and worried. She wondered where James was and more importantly, she wondered what she should do. It really would help to have him here to help get the place ready to sell - if she could. She hated the thought of moving away from this place. It had been home, refuge and sanctuary. After her mother had died and no...
Suspended, at your whim. My arms strained, legs taut. Hanging, exposed and vulnerable to the looks, the words, the touches of others. The light sting of your hand on my skin, the stroke of your fingers over my leg, every absentminded touch you lay on me each time you pass by- they are what I am focused on. The other hands- on my breasts, on my thighs, on m...
It was so cold. stacia looked at the thermometer and shuddered as she pulled on her heavy boots and zipped her winter pants over her jeans. she wondered if her car would start at -55º and smiled as she thought of bouncing down the road on her frozen, "square" tires. stacia pulled the polar fleece turtle around her neck, slipped into her down coat and ran out...
As the light rail car came to a halt and the doors opened, Alvin Kotzwinkle turned up the collar on his top coat and pulled it tighter around him. The blast of winter air was bitter, almost as bitter as his resentment. He'd been at work the day before, slaving away over the charts and tables at his uncle's accounting firm when the phone rang. "Kotzwinkle."...
We all have those unnerving moments in life. The ones where the hair on the back of your neck stands up for no reason. Or maybe it's a shadow that slips around the corner, too fast for you to follow. Or a breath suddenly stirs the air against your ear. Did someone just whisper your name? Your usual response is to put it off as your imagination playing tricks...
As the youngest sister of Aaragon, prince of Eldermere, it was her duty to stand to the left of her bothers throne and hold the staff of the Imperial Terrapin, Azerbhai. The Imperial Terrapin was one of four god-like creatures that could be summoned to their world. But they could only be summoned by a catalyst. The last catalyst, Imhani, the Dark Warrior, h...