When I woke up, I was blind. I blinked my eyes over and over before I realized something was covering them. I tried to put my hand up to my face to pull off whatever it was that was covering my eyes but something held my hands. It felt like rope. The rope held my arms and leg spread. I was bound to a tile floor somewhere spread eagle. I heard movement and...
I pull into my driveway cursing myself under my breath for my carelessness. I can't believe I've misplaced my wallet! I was sure it was under the driver's seat the last time I saw it. I had been on my way to hang out with friends and had driven 20 minutes to my usual gas station planning to fill my tank when I realised it was missing and had to head back ho...
Have you ever been lonely? I'm not talking my boyfriends at work be back tonight lonely. I'm talking loneliness as in you feel it in your bones, all the way to your core, a loneliness so deep it freezes your soul. So alone that even in a crowd of many your only one. One becomes a refrain that your tormented soul profanes. Your heart cries as it see couples...
On the road at last! I thought that we'd never get everything put together so that we could leave town. Deposit the kids at their various places for the weekend, waiting for the brownies to bake, and then cool so that they could be cut and put into Baggies. Cathy had to dress, and get packed. I had to service the car, but we made it, and now we're on our way...
Jake lays in bed, completely quiet and eyes closed. Pretending to be asleep so his annoying little brother would leave. It was bad enough he was stuck in the damn hospital. He had nearly crushed every bone in his foot in an accident at work. He has been a construction worker for about 2 years now, his body well built n tan to prove it. He glances around th...
So here I sit, desperately trying to finish The Daily Tribune crossword, which is particularly difficult today, and her fake orgasms six foot from my head are really putting me off. Incredible really, that a nineteen-year-old already knows how to pull such a stunt, but she's a well seasoned pro at this now. I cast an eye from my paper to the action. He's t...
I pull up to Sunshine Acres around dinnertime. The wind whips through my hair, and a thick plume of dust follows behind on the dirt road. I park in front of the main house and hop out of the truck. Sadie is shucking corn on the front porch. She waves at me. "Abigail! Come get some lemonade!" "I'd love to but I'm just here to pick up an order. Is Logan ar...
The Acolyte kneels on the stone steps of the altar where she has been left. Her eyes are glassy from the tincture she was given, something to help ease her into her new life in service of the god. Under the plain linen robe she was wrapped in her breasts rose and fell with her breath anxiously, her nipples rubbing themselves to hardness and aching on the tex...
And in the time it takes for her arms to slip from round his neck, her lips to pull gently from his, a wave of his lust has focused and thickened the moment. His hand twines in her hair, dragging her head backwards, exposing her throat. He bites. "Get up those stairs, now," is growled into her. She stumbles away from him, takes the three small strides requ...
So this is what dying of mortification felt like. Actually, if I COULD die right now, I'd happily welcome that option. I'm certainly never going to live this down. I'm standing in the change room at a boutique costume shop a few blocks down from the office. In front of me is my coworker, Damien. As always, he's dressed impeccably. And he looks perfect. And...