Contrition

"A poem of penance"

Kneeling in perfect Nadu, I offered myself to you.The collar around my neck now marks me as yours. Yet I forgot myself, forgot my place.A feeling of contrition, for I took something that wasn't mine.Needy and without thought, I touched without...

Fuckkitty

"Prrrr"

Typical New York City Friday afternoon back in the day: a dark Alphabet City shithole of a bar stinking of stale beer and cigarettes, the requisite old man sitting at the bar watching TV, two coked-out businessmen huddled in a...

Her Special Night

"Part three of a three part story series!"

"Tonight, pet, we are going out for dinner. It's a special night and I want to have a nice meal to go along with it," I told her as we sat there at the table eating breakfast."A special night, Master?"...