“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 …
A flash for Storyin12. A bit of yesterday’s prompt and today’s. – “Stand.” She rose from her desk, careful to keep her uniform skirt flipped up. He moved down the row toward her then circled behind to view the marks he’d left on her yesterday. “Palms up, girl.” When she lifted her hands the ruler …
I wanted to say one or two things about the last round. It was a knock out round in that previous points didn’t matter. You had to write your best or be knocked out. Some people thrive under pressure. Me? I turn into a crazy person. Don’t want to try too hard or it’ll show. …
I may continue on with the flashes for storyin12. No pressure! – “No, I don’t want to.” The moment she said it, she knew she was in trouble. It was an issue they’d been having for a while even after a lot of discussion. “What did you do wrong?” She straightened in her chair. “I …
Finishing up my month long Storyin12 Flash/drabbling with this September’s prompt for Sinful Sunday. I have Stan by Eminem in my head, which colored the post… – “I’d written you so many times and you never answered. Why?” She woke to that question. He hovered over her, anger coloring his face. Trying to rise, she …
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 …
Helen looked a bit harried when she sat down at the cafe table. Ten minutes late? Very unlike her. “You alright?” Renee summoned the waiter over as Helen tried to compose herself. “It was… I…” She stopped to order, smoothing her blonde hair down while Renee looked on in concerned. The usually tidy woman was …
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 …