The four sat in the Great Hall of Winterfell, celebrating being alive with the rest of the castle, and playing a drinking game. The hall was warm from fire, bodies, and candles, and everyone, excepting a few singular souls, seemed to be having a wonderful time, Tyrion, Jaime, Podrick, and Brienne included. "You've had sex with a whore," Tyrion said, looking...
When James arrived, Mary met him at the door and brought him into our living room. "Where are the damn keys?" I said. James, calm as ever, asked if the CB was hurting me. I told him it didn't hurt, I just wanted it off. "As long as you are not in pain." He said, please bear with me a few minutes. "Go ahead," I replied, glaring at him. Mary was sittin...
She tried to look nonchalant but she was failing. Her Master had "parked" her outside of Claire's while he was inside searching for the right toe rings for her nipples. He had parked her by tying two harmless strands of yarn to each wrist and tying them to the railing. She could have snapped the yarn in a second, of course, but she didn't. Her back faced the...
Authors Note - This story is a result of my inner monolouge combined with a sleepless night, alot of coffee, and a wild imagination. It's also my first short story in years. Let me know what you think please! Let me tell you a little something about regret. For I am it's scholar I sit here on the edge of this man’s bed his head is lowered, one hand firmly...
One of the bad things about depression is that it can sneak up on you and blindside you when you least expect it. Another bad thing is that you may not realize that you have it until your entire life is unraveling around you. Consider too that there are a lot of different kinds of depression: seasonal, manic, post-partum and more. My symptoms were not the c...
The car door slams shut in the driveway as I run the comb through my long black hair, completing the preparations on which I have spent hours as I await my benefactor's return. It is ironic that even though I have spent all day primping, I am wearing almost nothing. To ensure that I remain free, my strategy will be to titillate him so that while I am his gue...
CHAPTER 8: CONVICT The guards escorted her in and made her sit down at the table, across from Claire. "Who the fuck are you?" she demanded. "I'm Dr. Claire Thompson, I work for the government, and I think we can help each other," she answered. She read from the file in front of her, "Lauren Mayes. Convicted and sentenced to death at 24, incarcerated for 17...
The next night, I woke up in the same position I had first fallen into on my bed. My legs were dangling over the side of my bed, my arms spread out by my sides. Well, they always say that we vampires sleep like the dead. I sat up, my stomach lurched with an ache, the familiar hunger for human blood. My eyes were still adjusting to the darkness of my room,...
I return to the bedroom. Looking across seeing my whore as I left her bound to the bed frame. Her arms tied above her head, her legs spread ties to the bed post. Her well fucked cunt on display. She raises her head, hearing me enter unable to see with the blindfold in place. Walking slowly towards the bed I slide my hand up my sluts leg. Her soft skin trembl...
---------------------- Sunday 9:22 PM ---------------------- I was back in my office, sitting there thinking about all that I had seen this weekend. The camera was sitting on the edge of my desk, the film roll used up and taken out. I was alone in the office at this time of night, and I poured myself another gin and tonic while I considered what I was goi...