Carried over from Calling in a favorContinue reading “The arrest 1-2”
By the time this story is over, you will die. Don’t fear the end because the middle is going to drive you completely mad.
Update: I am slacking hard right now. I have been so busy trying to get through life that writing has taken a backburner. St. Cloud is ready to go to publish, and now it’s time to complete my book of short horror stories. I am going to do a Novella August, or try to. Write a complete book in one month. It’s a goal that can be done, but my mind and fingers need to get together and play nice. Anyway, I just wanted to stop in and let some know I am not dead LOL
“You stupid son of a bitch, learn how to drive,” she screamed as her arm waved out the car window in a New York hello. A small-town girl living in a big city, there was a lot to learn about driving. “You’re not in Kansas anymore, kid,” she added. Talking to herself as she drove was something new. New York wasn’t home, and life moved far too fast for her liking. As the young girl passed the car in question, she looked over, horrified at who she had yelled at a few minutes ago. In the front seat of the old black car sat a Priest. Not a Minister, but a full-fledged, I am telling God on you, Priest.Continue reading “Calling in a favor”
Am I humiliated to be viewed by strangers cleaning up a mess that I made? A year ago, I would have hurried away bright red and scared, but today, I lick every drop of my cum from the pane of glass. As a child, we are taught to clean up what we spill, doesn’t that transfer over to an adult?Continue reading “Kitten’s baptism of cum”
I remember when he called me Kitten. His protective hand stroking down my spine. His touch was what I crave for more than the milk he places in the bowl. A treat for his pet, he leaves me purring and content. Set on a pillow in the corner, I watch as he brings in the newest toy to train. His hand leaves marks upon her flesh. I miss when his dissatisfaction was mine to wear with pride. Each whimper from her slowly becoming a purr, I know soon there will be another collar bought for his newest pet.
I will be removing the phone sex escape series today as I planned, but I have a few questions as a writer.Continue reading “Writer questions”