Looking out your bedroom window overlooking the park, you watch as the sun dips below the horizon. The sun disappears leaving only the street lamps to illuminate the street below. You watch the young trick or treaters walking below. Now that the sun is gone, your friends should show up soon. A thunderous bang rolls across your neighborhood. Outside the windo...
Tuesday 11:29 am The bed creaked as they moved. The pictures on the bedside table shook, the family depicted smiling and happy. Her wrists were tied to the bedposts with silk sashes that left red marks on her flesh. The shades were drawn, as they always were – the neighbors liked being nosey. The camera light was blinding so she kept her eyes closed – it m...
*It is not how much help but the quality of help that matters when the job is on the line* * Stephanie Lamborne stood in her office Tuesday morning wondering where to begin. The two security guards stood at the door keeping an eye on her. A man walked in, looked around with distaste and came around the table with a file-folder full of papers. "I have some...
It had been quite a while since I had seen any of the people I went to school with. I had graduated and become a jaded little designer, hopping from job to job, knowing that it was killing my "career" but, who the hell was I kidding? I didn't want to keep doing this. My real passion was in the art of design, not the every day working with clients. I was gett...
Chapter 11 Too Much Further I rode the glass elevator up to Quinn's condo. No, it was Miriam's place. She was emphatic about being called that when we talked on the phone. We hadn't seen each other since the sendoff party and her bloodshot eyes from when we woke up that morning, were my most recent memory of her. She greeted me warmly once the door opened...
With both my husband and I now company whores for Bangher Technologies, and both extensively modified both bodily and mentally, we are indeed a severely changed couple. For one thing my husband is a complete submissive, like I am, but with me he is my absolute Master, and we now derive all our pleasure from serving those I have wronged on my way up the corpo...
This is my first story! I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed fantasizing about it. Xx Kit ***** That Summer morning had begun as any other. Pamela put on her yoga leggings and sports bra and took her mat into a shaded part of her front yard to practice. She was a 20-something online yoga teacher, with long red hair and a tight waist that curv...
They say that revenge is best served cold. They also say that revenge is sweet. I don't know who they are but I like how it sounds. I say that makes revenge Ice Cream. That's where I come in. I'm called the Ice Cream Man. I work for an agency of the government called the Parlor. Yes, I picked that to go with my name. Kind of catchy I thought. The Parlor is...
A Fateful Decision "You sure you want go there?" said the Russian cabbie as he looked dubiously across the street at the club, a big old converted warehouse building. He didn't like coming into this part of the city and if the woman in the back hadn't offered him three times the fare he wouldn't have agreed to drive her. He leaned over his seat and looke...
(If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life -- Parts 1, 2, 3, 4a, 4b, 5, and 6. This will make much more sense if you do...) * The beautiful, blonde lawyer was floating somewhere above her used and abused body. It was a useful trick that she had begun perfecting several nights before during the cocktail party for her father's highly secretive "law...