I think they are asleep but I remain quiet. I listen to their breathing; Mareshet's soft snoring, and Selam's short, irregular gargling, a bit louder than normal because of a cold. Alem-Tsehay, lying between them, doesn't make a sound. After a few more minutes, I carefully, slowly move myself to the very edge of the mattress, away from Mareshet's back. The...
'Hey, you home?' James called, shuffling through the front door and removing his large black parka. 'Yo! How are you?' Dana called from another room. 'Cold. It's fucking freezing today!' James whined. 'Snowing!' Dana appeared at the end of the hall. She was wearing a large white shirt and some thigh high socks. 'Yeah I didn't even leave the house toda...
"Hmmm..." Alex muttered to himself, tapping his pen against the practice paper he was diligently making notes on, a dense volume overflowing with content from his AP program he was still struggling to understand. A black-haired, decently tall and decidedly 'dorky' college freshman preparing for finals, As it neared late afternoon Alex was snowed under by the...
Jimmy was standing anxiously in Terminal D of Philadelphia International Airport. Though he tried to hide it, he was as giddy as a kid on Christmas Eve. He was awaiting the arrival of his girlfriend, Missy-Sue Beckford. About 2 months ago, while on a forced vacation to a small town in Georgia, Jimmy had met Missy-Sue during a hike in the woods. Within an ho...
One of the men approached her holding a leather collar in his hand and a leash in the other. "Hold your hair up while I put this collar on you." Sarah obediently pulled her hair up out of the way while he buckled the collar around her neck and fastened the leash to a large ring on the front. Then, without another word, he led her off toward the barn. On...
Sarah spent a restless night. It should have been an easy decision. Who would want to be a slave, no less than slave? She would be a human cow, subject to his whims. On the other hand, she would continue to be involved in his business, working on deals far larger and more exciting than anything she could ever hope to touch otherwise. But her ability to pro...
In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave, written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Maste...
Tahari walked down the steep rocky slope in long graceful strides. She peered around her cautiously as she made her way down, and barely noticed the bright sun warm her tanned skin. The bare gusts of wind blowing off the Kharadan Mountains did little to cool her from the strenuous decent, and sweat glistened on her hard body. This too she took little notice...
Ch. 4 - The Broken The quilt lay underneath Zoe undisturbed. It had been four hours since her step mother came into her room and said the words that cut through Zoe like a knife. It had been four hours since Zoe had first contemplated taking her own life as a solution for her tragic problems. It had been four hours for her to lie there, staring at the w...
When visitors from Western shores see the domestic help whom almost all Indian households employ, they are in turns, horrified, disgusted, envious, after which a reluctant and inhibiting feeling of taking advantage of someone else's bad times overcomes them. They then tend to treat the ministrations of such "servants" as we call them, as if they were being t...