Julie "You can own me today, Jason. I'll be your personal slut and slave." That's what I told him when I learned he would let Lisa and Laura go to Poppy's if I stayed here with him today. As soon as they left to be used by Jack Matthews, or "Poppy", as Lisa had named him, I went to Jason, who was naked in the living room. I stood in front of him and began to stroke and fondle my nude body. "Do you think I'm pretty, Jason?...

Morning Saturday, June 16th, 2012 A Frenchwoman whom a lustful man would think was either designed by God or sent by Lucifer, and would thank either for the gift and the temptation, pushed a stroller through a New Jersey mall. Surrounded by hundreds of strangers going about their shopping, eating, and socializing, she felt alone, angry, tired, stuck, misunderstood, alienated, depressed, homesick, culture-shocked, physical...

It had started to spit as I carried Lily home. I'd dropped my sister and her friends off at their houses on the way back, but Lily's house was a little more out of the way, and she'd got really tired trick-or-treating. My sister and her friends were eleven years younger than me. I was home for the weekend from university and had been roped into taking them out trick-or-treating. As the rain picked up, I'd scooped Lily ont...

Wind howled through the trees on All Hallows' Eve. Joe stood skyclad amongst the dense row of trees. He waited patiently because he knew this place was the thin veil. The threshold when lost lovers and forgotten memories can cross into the living world on Samhain. The moonlight highlighted his toned body as he stood, arms outstretched towards the sky. Then it happened: from the shadows appeared his lost love, Judy. She st...

“Down on your knees.” Her soft command tethers me to the bed. In the real world, I am the authority. Years spent building my castle—now turned to cold stone—have left a lonely wind whispering through its corridors. But here, in this room, the leather mask reveals my truth and brings light into me. “Push your arse out.” Her words aren’t harsh; they caress me into submission. I stick my arse out as far as I dare. Not only i...

By early afternoon, the haunted house was finally starting to look like something that might actually scare people. Drew was thrilled that Becca had asked him to come help her with this little project. The community had gotten together and decided to build a House of Horrors for people to wander through on Halloween night. It was to be a one-night event, with ghouls, ghosts, vampires, and zombies, all designed and staged...

It had started to spit as I carried Lily home. I'd dropped my sister and her friends off at their houses on the way back, but Lily's house was a little more out of the way, and she'd got really tired trick-or-treating. My sister and her friends were eleven years younger than me. I was home for the weekend from university and had been roped into taking them out trick-or-treating. As the rain picked up, I'd scooped Lily ont...