Using lace

The intercom crackled, startling her from her focus on the computer screen. “Lacy you have a phone call on line 1” Since her vision was still off focus she had to squint to read the[…]

Continue reading …

The perfect slave

=== February 21st, 2012 === === 9h58 === Dear diary, After all the nights I spent online waiting for my mistress… I will finally meet her! I am so excited! I would never have expected[…]

Continue reading …

The appointment

Chet nervously looked at his watch for the third time in the last five minutes. What in the hell had gotten into him, was he out of his mind?!? Meeting a woman in person he[…]

Continue reading …

Sister's protector

Author's notes: I'm sure there's another story around here based off the same concept, and I want to set the record straight that this story is not intended to copy another. This was just something[…]

Continue reading …

Internet meeting

I waited nervously in the parking lot at the deli where Christina wanted to meet. I found the deli no problem and I watched very impatiently for her 1996 blue Saturn. I have never met[…]

Continue reading …

A good friend

Story of a good friend It was one of those perfect summers where nothing went wrong and everything was perfect. Except for that fact that I was best friends with a girl I could never[…]

Continue reading …

Dark serenity #2

Today was going to be a long day. Actually, every day is a long day when you are constantly looking over your shoulder for a possible threat of being killed. Ever since the day she[…]

Continue reading …

Alone in the woods

I was deep in the forest and it was getting dark, light was running scarce. Only my red cloak and hood shielded me from the fierce cold. There was a crackle behind me, I couldn’t[…]

Continue reading …

The manager: part one

"How does that feel, Allison," Brian asked while icing down her ankle!?! "It really hurts," she said through clenched teeth, "I was going up for a rebound and landed on somebody's foot and rolled it[…]

Continue reading …

The alleyway

As she walked down the dimly lit street , looking for a phone booth, she regretted driving through this seedy neighborhood. How was she to know that her car would break down, and her cell[…]

Continue reading …