I headed downtown a little early, parking next to a sushi bar on Lexington Avenue, figuring I could walk up to Max & Rosie's for a sandwich or maybe to Salsa's for something with plantains. I was dressed casually, as I usually did when going downtown, with the exception of my collar, which I wore faithfully, in spite of my recent revelations with Nina. As...
Part IX Her My body hangs, suspended and tortured from the strap that binds me so totally...exposes me so completely. I have been ravaged in every orifice that I possess, and yet the cruelest torment has been the yawning hunger which screams in my mind each time you withdraw...leaving me empty and unfulfilled...praying for the release that only you have th...
I often have a terrible time falling asleep - I can't seem to "turn my brain off" for the night, forget my stressful day, and go to sleep. I've tried a number of recommendations of breathing exercises and visualisation techniques, with varying success. I recently read an idea in a women's magazine, to envision all of my stress and the things worrying me as...
Arriving earlier, it had aroused little suspicion. A sealed case containing a DVD with a pleasant flower logo, addressed to the Head of the Network. En route, it passed through the token security device, before landing in its intended recipient's inbox. Mildly intrigued, both by its anonymity and the archaic format on which it was presented, he wasted only...
Come to me. I am waiting for you. Come to me. Come up the elevator, come through my door. Enter my enclave, your secret hideaway. Leave everything outside (it will all be waiting for you when you leave, if you want it to) but your desire. I want your desire, I want it to be raging. Bring it to me. Your soul is bare to me. The secrets, long held, so tightly...
It was already dark when she arrived at the restaurant, handing the keys over to the valet absentmindedly. Aptly attired in a blue uniform trimmed in gold, the young man thanked her politely and handed back a blue ticket, which she slipped into the pocket of a small black handbag as she passed through the glass doorway. He saw her immediately, watching from...
Elizabeth Ridings is an esteemed inventor and mechanic, known for her peculiar inventions and even more peculiar lifestyle. Ever since she became an inventor, she's always been seen wearing male clothing, with her trouser legs rolled up to the top of her leather boots. One other thing to note is the multiple dirt patches all over her arms and face. Not that...
"Li Mei, I'll bring the trash down." Roger pulled the drawstring trash bag out of the Simple Humans trash container, a sleek, stainless steel, fingerprint-proofed, time-delayed lid closure extravagance of daily living. His tall, lanky body could have suggested a history as a vampire or heroin-thinned fading rock star. His bare feet in sandals reminded of a...
The front hall of the Manor was gorgeously impressive, even though Chryssa didn't pay much attention to it as they passed through. She didn't really have the time to, as Zyander and Porluxa were walking at a rather fast pace. Chryssa had discovered that all Lickens tended to walk faster than a normal Terran would. It made her feel a bit rushed, although she'...
Fae Woods Ch. 8 I know, I know… it has been way too long since my last post but I won’t bore you with the details of my oh so mundane life. I hope you enjoy this next chapter in the Fae Woods series and I promise to keep it going. Took me a minute to get my writing mojo going again but it is now firmly in place. My next update is scheduled for October 2013....