Chapter 11 – the Blouse All sorts of emotions poured through me as I felt the button open. I was too frightened to do anything. I wanted to get up and run from the room. But my love for this man was even stronger, so I stayed, feeling like a lamb on the altar, waiting for the sacrifice. Then he kissed my breastbone, and whispered, “I love you!”. And he kis...
The creature reached out furtively to fondle Tiffany, then snatched its hand back. Its lips were swollen now, moist and flush but raisiny-wrinkled, clammy. Thick green saliva leaked steadily from its lower lip. The creature cowered like a sleeping bat, its webbed claws arched before its sooty, withered face. "Look," said the Mad Scientist to defenseless Ti...
Chapter 5B: His life... It's so cold... The water is freezing... No wait, it doesn't feel like water... It doesn't even really feel cold, more like it's... Marc coughed, his body reacting to his last conscious thought of the water flooding into his lungs and his eyes snapped open the next moment. A blinding light burned into them causing him to turn...
Chapter 1 - Average Life Ice's POV Hot! That's what today is. That's what all week has been. Just plain HOT!! I hate the heat. Give me the cold any day. Ugh! Thank God for air-conditioning!! "Ice? Ice?? ICE???" I could hear Elle inside yelling. "Where you at?" "Here ... on the porch." I softly reply, knowing that she can't hear me. Taking the last puff o...
Let's get ice cream, Mrs. Jacobs Everyone is over eighteen * Dorothy Jacobs, Owner/Franchisee of the ice cream shop usually spent Monday in the store's back office going over inventory, receiving new product, and generally doing all the normal paper work associated with a business. Out of habit she would check the automatic video of the shop taken in the...
"Vanilla, please," my boyfriend Rex asked the ice cream vendor. He smiled warmly at me but I had to fight the urge to roll my eyes. He was always ordering vanilla. The only other thing I'd ever seen him order was chocolate, or maybe strawberry every once in a while. He knew what he liked and he tended to stick with it. "I'll take a Neapolitan," I smiled bac...
Thanks to the Volunteer Editor Reggad for his superior editing skills! ***** This is a true story based on my experience with Eve. She is a lovely woman that captures my all. The last instant message I received from Eve said: “Be prepared. You’re going to be my little bitch tomorrow night.” I didn’t believe it. Although she was not the submissive kind,...
Todd always enjoyed Wednesday afternoons in the summer. Despite the fact that his summer breaks from college were spent pushing lawnmowers around the expansive estates of the rich residents of central New Jersey, he always had Wednesday afternoons to brighten his spirits. It was on these days that he serviced the grounds of Mrs. Kaplan. She was married to s...
I hummed along with the radio, lining all my toys and tools up on the bathroom counter. *i was born sick, but I love it* Fuck it though. Don't command me to be well. Command me to be kinky, maybe. And tonight's kink would be bondage and impalement. I loved my largest dildo, as only 2 inches wide, but a full 9 inches long, solid and flesh-colored comple...
Chapter 13 – Meet Michael Mallory and Michael had an instantaneous chemistry; from the moment he sat down in her cubicle to work on the payroll and human resources details for his employees, she could not keep her eyes off of him. He was everything Kyle and Ryan had not been; he was tall, dark, and handsome, not in the clichéd way of some trashy romance nov...