Chapter 12 Monica had told me the party was scheduled for eight o'clock, the dress casual. I didn't go outside all day Saturday, kept peeking out my living-room window expecting to see Larry. By seven o'clock I had settled down somewhat. If Larry was coming he'd have been here by now, I reasoned. I took a hot bath to relax me, then put on beige chinos, a...
Nora pulled on her bra, jostling her full, 36D breasts into each of the individual salmon hued cups, before leaning over to pull on a rather plain black blouse. She reached down and hitched up a light grey skirt, hoisted its waist over her unexciting salmon coloured panties and tucked it in. She shuffled about, feeling the clothes settle into place, then tur...
You wake up hazy and groggy with your arms tied down to your sides and your legs restrained in stirrups above you, your naked body on display. It didn't take you long to realize this when you came to, but it did take you a moment to see that you weren't the only one. Although you couldn't lift your head to see past your raised hips, you know you're in a ste...
Samantha wakes up late on a Saturday. Waking up late has become the norm for her. She used to be so industrious, but since Leila moved in . . . "Well, a lot of things have changed since Leila moved in," she says to herself, feeling the hot water from the shower pour over her as she conditions her long brown hair. She looks down to see water draining down he...
I have a confession to make. There is a woman I am obsessed with, and she has no idea. And she can never know, ever, because if she did, it would destroy both me and her. In fact, both of our careers might be in jeopardy by me just having this conversation with you. I know, I know, you are always very tight lipped about this sort of thing. That I think is...
I watched the scenery as we drove along the winding road. My forehead pressed to the glass window as my eyes tried to keep up with the trees as they sped past. My mind wandered to how many miles we traveled, it seemed like I'd been stuck in this truck for days, not that I minded, no, not in the least. Anytime spent with you was a minute cherished and locked...
Dear Shoeblossom, My teachers always said to me, "Norbert, you'll never amount to much, smoking weed and playing video games..." but I found I had hidden talents... Recently I joined a sadomasochistic group. It's a local thing. Amazingly, I met the hottest girl who wanted me to punish her! Victorine is a very attractive woman who's got about twelve or thi...
Author's Note: As a joke, I'll eventually make a list of foods I find to be horrifying within this chapter. If you enjoy any of these foods, then that's fine. You do you. I'm not trying to offend anyone or their culture. I eat lots of weird stuff too, like boiled peanuts, fried alligator, frog's legs, eel, octopus, and squid. Then again, weird is a subjectiv...
(Sorry about the mix up -- wrong story in what I thought was in the right spot. Oops! Silly me!) * The phone on the bedside table trilled impertinently. Michael reached over, annoyed by the unfamiliar terrain of the motel's anonymous dresser, fumbled around for his specs, put them on, grabbed the phone, looked at the number. Curious. Not only unrecognized...
I have been in the service of my master for a few short weeks, in this time, I've lost my way, I've lost my old life, I've lost my goddess, and I lost my very soul. What I have seen and learned, under his training and tutelage, has changed the way I see the world forever. I know that magic exists, I've seen proof of the divine and profane, and learned my who...