"An account of a true event - the participants names have been altered to protect identities"
I wasn’t wearing much. A semi-sheer pink top that hugged my upper body and left little doubt of the state of my nipples and a pair of matching panties that smelled of desire. A pair of brown kitten ears attached...
SleeplessCold stark black and white and absent of any grayThe edges are no longer blurred and I am as cold as deathWhat I wouldn’t do to feel warm again, to feel safe?My dreams are full of images, too fast to...
"A second encounter, this time with Superman's Arch-nemesis"
June ’10Amy drew a trembling breath and removed the flash drive from her computer, hiding it in her desk drawer. It had been a present from Lex, one she treasured beyond comprehension. Photos of her. Video as well. If any...
RitualSide by side, perfectly measured and matchedShe works by feel as much as by sightCandle’s flickering tongue turning her into shadowOnly her voice remains, and the outline that is etchedInto memory, perfect curves stealing breathEach sure touch captivatingA prayer, silent,...
SacrementA water color sleepersoftly floating where she laysarms stretched tauttrapped within gentle remindersof who she is,and what she is, the edgethat separates night from dayand want from needa stained glass cathedral upon rumpled and stained sheetslight falls across the watermarkillumination on...
"Amy meets her match at a Halloween party."
June ‘10Amy sat slumped, ass perched upon the edge of the swivel chair, legs spread. The blinds were shut, dark drapes drawn, the only illumination this late at night coming from the computer screen before her as a slide show...