“May I have a cup of coffee?” He was awful calm for a man covered in blood. The smile he gave was all teeth, chilling me. “Grab him a cup, a small one.” My partner rose from his chair and exited without a word. The click of the door echoed in the silent room. I …
“Are you comfortable?” My shoulders twinge with my hands tied behind my back, my thighs scream from being splayed wide and tied to the bed, my ankles throb from the rub of the rope, and most of all my cunt aches from repeated use. “Yes.” He chuckles as he shifts up my body. I feel …
Something for FriFlash and Storyin12 on this last day of August. – I walk past her face and I always remember that day. “Meet me at the corner of fifth and East, at nine o’clock tonight. No panties.” Why I obeyed, I couldn’t say, but I found myself walking to that corner. This stranger who …
Something for KoTW, which is the sea, using today’s storyin12 words. – Warm sea water surrounded her, welcoming her after her stint on land. The water rushed past her face as she dove down. When she reached the darker water, the creatures of the deep blinking their bioluminescent light, she turned around and shot herself …
“Hands on the hood, ma’am.” “But, officer, I haven’t-” He pressed the pistol into her side as he leaned into her back. She froze, his breath blew along her cheek. “I said, ‘hands on the hood.’ Don’t move or I’ll have to take you down.” She pressed her hands to the hood and didn’t fight …
Forgive errors. I’m trying to get it in before midnights. – “More wine!” Her voice carried above the chatter. He tried to keep an eye on her, but kept losing her in the crowd. She was swinging her cup above her head and demanding the waiters bring her alcohol. Just as he was within touching …
Got it right at 100 words for today’s storyin12. Sorry for any typos – “Just relax.” Nothing like a man between your thighs to help you relax. She exhaled and reminded herself that the exam served a purpose. That purpose was not the fucking she severely needed. He ducked beneath the drape, his gloved hands …
A bit of flash for today’s storyin12. — “Victory in Jesus, my…” She ducked out of the sanctuary into the hallway. Everyone was absorbed in the revival, she wouldn’t be missed. Her heels clacked on the tile floors, the sound echoing off the walls as she hurried along. As she passed another hall, a hand …
Flash for storyin12 – I let Frank drag me out into a field in the middle of the night. He’d been on about crop circles for about a week after he’d had an “incident” on his way back from the pub. Really, it started out as me trying to humour him, hoping coming out to …