"Put a candle in the window."
Alicia was in a very mischievous mood as she waited for the train to pull into the subway station. Monday mornings usually guaranteed that commuters are gloomier, sleepier, and less enthusiastic than any other day of the work week. Alicia,...
"Inspired by, and dedicated to the lovely and incomparable, ABG."
Pain, inevitable in my rope. Suffering, however, illusion. Warped. Bent. Flesh colored in mismatched hues. You imagine yourself in her place. You ache long after you've looked away. Observing leaves you hungry and drenched. You boldly ask for a tiny...
Penny greeted me with a hug and a kiss on my cheek, at her front door, “So happy that you could make this year’s party, Gil. It's been too long since we've seen each other.” Penny and her partner, Courtney,...
I met Zoe at a photoshoot. She was to grace the cover of a very popular local fashion magazine. She, and her agency, agreed to waive the usual fees. The cover was to be in support of PETA. Unbeknownst to me at the time, Zoe was...
Careful where your next words lead you. Be warned, my world is not what it seems. You cannot trust your eyes to guide you. No norms exist here, only extremes. Ask anything of me. I will neither lie nor deceive....
Up before the dawn, again. Stirred from slumber by the immeasurable emptiness next to me. She flees from me, each time, without a sound, without warning. It’s who she is. A free spirit on an endless, timeless journey. A sleepy...
"A photoshoot gets raunchy."
"Don't hold anything back, Gil. You know I can take it," Sonia winked at me as she lifted her right leg over her head and placed her ankle on my left shoulder. I gripped her ankle with one hand and...
“Please, Gil? Pretty please? Say yes. She’s one of the most respected Dominatrices in the scene. It’ll be fun.” Ophelia begged as she slid off the couch and placed her head on my naked lap. I had just emerged from...
Castle Thell was an imposing sight in the dimming light of dusk. It was an impenetrable fortress. The four spires of the castle were the only part of the structure that was illuminated by the setting sun’s rays, liken to...
"You can't judge a poem by its title."
The moment we’re cut out of the womb… the lies begin. Love. Kindness. Happily ever after. Then, we inevitably scrape our knees. Pain, licks and smacks its lips as it introduces itself. That scar upon our knees serves as a...