"A hard and fast account: Your punishment for me takes a different turn than I was expecting."
“You’re late,” you hiss as I arrive. I frown. I hadn’t thought I was late at all. I check my watch again and I cringe. Crap… late.“I’m sorry, Sir,” I whisper, knowing the words are empty to you. We'd already...
"Meaghan and Jay wake up after a long night.."
I wasn’t awaked by the sunlight streaming through my window and hitting my face. I didn’t wake because of the mild hangover headache. I didn’t even wake because the covers had moved off my body during the night and my...
"The father of the bride and a bridesmaid find their courage..."
I twirled in front of the mirror, excitedly admiring what I saw. "Thank goodness she doesn't believe in making us look as ugly as possible," I said aloud to no one. I checked the clock on the nightstand; I still had...
"Rob propositions Victoria once more. Will she go home or put in for a little overtime?"
“Miss Rhowe, Mr. Dentone will see you now,” my assistant, Gladys, informed me via the intercom. “Thank you, Gladys.” “You have a meeting at 3:00, you know,” her nasal voice scratched my ears. “Yes, Gladys. I do.” I hung up...
Her name was Iris, and she was a goddess if I ever saw one. Her pinned back platinum hair almost glowed under the stage lights and her blue eyes sparkled with secrets just begging to be investigated. Her skin was...
"I'm causing problems. I love you enough to leave."
I can see that I'm causing you problems. I can see that my presence causes stress and pain. I don't mean to be annoying. I don't mean to get in your way. Maybe you felt bad for me at first...
"I'm desperate to find excitement during a boring family dinner. I look to you for help."
“It’s so great to see the two of you,” my mother says, pouring another glass of wine. As she sets it down, she reaches for my father’s hand, a bright smile stretching across her face. “It really is,” my father...
"Submission is so complete sometimes..."
Rip my shirt piece by piece. Drop me to my knees. Bend me over on all fours Call me slut, bitch, or your little whore. Cuff me to the wall, Cuff me to the bed. I'm your personal "fuck-doll" To...
I want to be in your arms,There I feel wanted and looked for.I feel safe from harm,Needed, warm to the core.You hold together the pieces of me,The bits left shattered by pain.The desire you ignite withinPours over us like wild...
"Friday night takes a turn for the better."
I love when my parents are out of the house. And who wouldn't? The peace and quiet without my father obsessively trying to convince me to follow his path in life is more of a relief than I can describe....