I’ve been moping around for a few days, wondering at how much things have changed, when the phone rings. If I didn’t recognize the number, I’d have let it ring, as I have so often lately. “Good evening, slave,” His voice! “Forgotten something, have we?” Oh Jesus. He couldn’t mean it. “Master, I . . .” “D’you think that something has somehow changed betwe...
There was enough visibility to get to the barn without carrying a lantern. The moon was approaching first quarter, and its light guided me down the path without a stumble. I'd been to the barn a few times when I needed a ride into town for writing supplies, and the lads, Gus and Max, were kind and helpful. The animals were quiet in the darkness, not stirring...
Chapter 1: The Arrest "I wasn't drunk -- I only had two glasses of wine!" It's impossible for me to count the number of times I have repeated those words in the past week. I have said them over and over to everybody but nobody believes me. It was just two glasses of wine. Red wine. The Ambrosia of the ages; now the poison of our times. It's been five year...
Tabatha sat at her desk as bored as usual, she chewed on her pink bubblegum and blew out a big bubble letting it burst before gathering it all back in and starting again. She was, as usual, oblivious to what her teacher was saying choosing instead to spend her time writing "Tabatha 4 Jack" and various other schoolgirl notes on her book, her minded drifted...
A few days later, Gretchen told me that she'd made an appointment for us with a therapist. "We really have stuff to discuss, Milesey." "What-what sort of therapist is he?" I asked nervously. "Are we going back to Dr.Strazewski again?" He had been the marriage counselor who had charged us an arm and a leg to "communicate" more. "No, Strazewski was air hea...
Even when I am away from Professor Doyle he keeps me on a tight leash so when I went home for Christmas he set me a list of tasks to perform during the holiday and he set them out in an email. I was not at all happy when, after Christmas, he said that I had to copy my reports of my tasks onto Lit for all to see. I did write an email to him pleading with him...
Four female work colleagues spice up their usual Tuesday night card game with spanking forfeits. ***** "How about making the game a bit more interesting?" Judith suggested. That woke us all up. "How about a higher stake than just a few pennies?" "What do you mean, Judith?" asked Rashani. "I can't spare any more money, really...". "That wasn't quite what...
Anything Anything... The word just hangs there. Having come out of Ravenna's mouth with the fast jumble of other words she felt necessary to tuck it into. Parker's smile grows, Cheshire like... She notes the smile but take it as a sign that he could be relenting, nothing more. She nods quickly, repeating herself. Anything. Just a chance. More promises. Mo...
*Please Note: This is a work of fiction based on a partially factual event. All those involved are over 18 and have had their names changed to hide their true identities. And yes, fantasy people DO have identities!* The closer we arrived to our destination, the more excited I got. Lord James and I chatted almost non-stop since we left home at seven this m...
The Happy Holidays dinner party was going relatively well I suppose, I had the honor of being Master of Ceremonies. The one hundred guest in the hotel ballroom seated at the tables were as diverse as one could imagine since it was being hosted by an Allegheny County Alternative Lifestyle chapter. The invitations having been posted on Alt. Com and Adult Frien...