The phone rang. "Hey baby, what are you doing?" "Not much, love...just waiting for your call." Talking to David was the high point in Jennifer’s day. She knew that he would call every night between 9 and 10 and she spent the latter part of every evening anxiously awaiting the voice of her long distance lover. Living 200 miles apart made things stressful...
I was chopping the onion with such ferocity that I failed to notice the tears falling down my face. Disappointment evident in every line of my body. I was tense and hunched over that onion, mindlessly destroying it into bits. Pulse pounding rock in the background to match my mood. 'My Own Prison' by Creed booming through the speakers appropriate for the occa...
This is my first time submitting and really writing about anything of this nature. I'd love some thoughtful input and recommendations. -------------------------------------------- Vincent Carter was no hacker. Far from it in any way, shape, or form. Though well into his twenties his technical aptitude was that of a sixty-five year old grandmother. Which m...
Chapter One: Ms. Stark Will See You Now You look one more time at the email on your phone, reading the message yet again. "Come to 27 Seaview, Suite C at 8:30 sharp. Business attire. Bring a copy of your resume and references." Well, suite C, here you are. A pretty woman at the reception desk asks you to have a seat in the lobby as she calls Ms. Stark. Her...
Tom had agreed to help with Elena with research for her thesis. She had explained to him in great detail the aim of the project which was to better understand how people react to captivity. To understand how people's emotional state reacts when put into situations where they have absolutely no control. The science had gone way over Tom's head, but Elena had...
My phone rings and it is You. "We are going shopping. I will be there in 5 minutes." "I will get ready." "No stay just as you are, I have something for you." About 5 minutes later You knock on my door. I open it and just smile to see You. You walk in and tell me to follow You to the bedroom. As I walk in You are pulling something out of the bag I didn't...
Mistress was gone for the afternoon. She had some shopping and errands to attend to. She had been tired lately, working a lot. She had not used him in days. He felt listless, depressed. He was dying for her touch. Needing to feel the reassurance in her finger tips. Taste her, feel her. He was going crazy. Just minutes after her departure, his mind was alrea...
How annoying, you think, how she acts like she wants to play but then makes me wait this long to actually get it... definitely not acceptable, and she's gonna pay for the delay. You're standing in the living room, very close to her, and she's obviously having trouble meeting your eyes. Nerves, you wonder? Perhaps a little fear for putting you off this long?...
I wake up my Master is not next to me. Slowly I remember why I'm here. I stretch luxuriously. The soft sheets wrap against my naked body. It's late morning. He's not next to me. I hear thump, thump. Looking out the window I see my Master chopping wood. Despite the crisp mountain air, he's not wearing my shirt. Sweat covers his skin. He raises the ax and brin...
(This is my first story, and I owe huge thanks to DeYaKen for his encouragement and coaching.) As she walked towards him across the hotel foyer, conscious of his eyes on her, she was jittery with nerves and anticipation. She had taken her knickers off in the car before coming in, and inserted the remote-controlled vibrating love-egg. She was already wet w...