Day 7: word count 950. May be a topic that’s a bit weird, but hang in – “Come over here, kitten.” She looked up from where she’d been puzzling out a story for National Novel Writing Month to see him motioning for her. He patted his knee and she went to lie over his lap. …
Day 4 last day for horror prompt – 2012 words {Redacted} I’m taking this post off line. I’ve done some edits and am hoping to submit this story for publication to an anthology. Enjoy the pretty picture in the meantime.
Day 3: word count 875 – “The main course is a little simpler, but no less hearty than previous dishes. A delicious beef bone broth.” She watched him move around the room, raw excitement radiating off of him as he worked the crowd. He was in his element here. Chef, host, entertainer, he was a …
She blinked. The distorted image of her body cleared, but the next blink brought it back. Grotesque. Lopsided smile, crooked teeth, bent nose, uneven breasts, bloated stomach, blotchy skin, ugly cunt. Blink. She touched her face as the image cleared again. Smooth skin was under her fingertips and in the mirror. Blink. The skin seemed …
My silly muse. This started out as an idea with racial overtones, but evolved into something else. Maybe I’ll redux it with the original theme another time. Enjoy. – She was pissed. So mad any thought of fear was shut out by the need to rip this motherfucker’s head off. She tugged at her restraints, …
As an explanation, this thought popped into my head. I’ve been called sir on more than one occasion in my life and it made me think. I’d like to revisit this, but please accept my first attempt with kindness. — “You’re new here.” The matter of fact words, spoken in a sultry tone caught all …
She sat down, toggled to the still empty page, and thought about what she wanted. I want love with a healthy dose of kink. She erased that line. What the fuck was she actually looking for in a relationship? Not just someone to spank her ass, but someone to lead her. She wanted to be …
He positioned her legs wide, moving her hips so she teetered on the edge of the bed. He gripped her chin, turning her face from side to side before leaning down to meet her gaze. “You’re a good girl, aren’t you?” Her brow furrowed and something flickered in her eyes before she replied. “What?” He …
Quickie – He watched her approach, his cock rising as his eyes slid from her naked breasts to her swaying hips. When she stopped by the side of the bed, he took a deep breath. He could smell her, the heady scent of woman and sex filling his lungs. He made to reach for her …
This will end up being redone, but since I wrote it I’m posting it as is. Unedited. – Ryan examined the man who sat across from him. The gelled hair, expensive suit, and gym body didn’t make the man someone he’d usually associate with outside of work. Too pressed and put together for his tastes, …