I’ve been here for ten weeks. The calendar above my cage marks the days with little hearts. I spent the first week of my time here staring at that calendar, mouth taped shut so no one could hear me scream, waiting for the next time he’d come to use me. My motions are methodical, careful …
The traditional way of numbering the years in the Julian and Gregoria calendars is utilizing B.C. (Commonly denoted as Before Christ) and A.D. (Anno Domini or Year of our Lord). My life has marking points on the calendar. Birthdays, moving, taking a new job. I like to use a different marking system for my submissive …
A continuation? – “My resolution is to make it through thirty minutes at the gym without dying.” He looked up from the screen. A rivulet of sweat tracked down her cheek, large spots of it darkened her shirt, and she was pushing wet hair off her forehead. “Well it seems like you survived it.” She …
We had an agreement in our relationship. Once a week, she picked out his underwear. It was a reversal of their dynamic. They weren’t in a D/s relationship of any sort, but he usually took the lead. But on Wednesday, she directed him. She’d wake him at six am, her lips wrapped around his cock. …
This week’s Wicked Wednesday prompt is writing. I thought about a host of things I could cover here. Lots to trudge through. I’ve been writing for a long time. I’ve written about how long I’ve been writing. Things have evolved for me. From journals to blogging to sex blogging. All of it is a way …
Vapor Rub- A memory That menthol scent triggers such memories. “Put Vicks on your chest, forehead, under your nose, on your feet…” My mother’s voice rings in my ear as I open a jar. The viscous white elixir was the fixer of all problems. “Put some on your knee if it’s aching.” It’s a comforting …
“You can be granted any wish if you climb witch hill at midnight on All Hallows Eve But if you don’t pass the witch’s test, she keeps you forever” A bit of a quest and he could use something to get his mind off his current misfortune. That last hand of cards cost him most …
This isn’t scary, which goes against all the scary stuff running up to Halloween. I’m bucking the trend! – “Have you been eating a lot of pineapple?” She licked her lips and looked up at him. A tiny drop hung from the corner of her mouth then dropped onto her nipple. “What?” Just seeing that …
The red light turned green and I entered the intersection. Bright headlights blinded me and I heard the impact long before I felt it. I shut my eyes and blew out a breath. Or maybe it was pushed out of me. Time still, paused as my path in life stopped abruptly. Then altered course. It …
Sue considered going back to her office, but managed to screw up her courage and knock. “Enter.” Fuck, he was in a surly mood. The way he nearly bit the word in half made her even more reluctant to enter. She knew he’d be pissed if she didn’t go in so she squared her shoulders …