My grey hoodie was up over my rat's nest of a blonde mane and the post-dilation sunglasses I had on gratefully hid my splotchy complexion. I half expected the paparazzi to be outside the hospital doors with how embarrassed I was in my current situation. Am I famous enough for the paparazzi? No. Do I pretend I'm a mega-popstar a la Britney Spears even though when I sing I make dogs cry? Yes. Yes, I do. Main character syndr...

"I want to fuck you." Allyson's words rolled around in my head with all the grace and poise of a bull in a china shop. "Alright, baby, so fuck me then," I told her at the time. In the afterglow of another blackout lovemaking session, I thought she was raring to go again, she had been insatiable as of late. Shaking her head while closing her eyes momentarily, she paused for a second, opening them slowly to fixate on the sk...

Allyson was motionless for a few seconds. It felt like an eternity had passed since I had relinquished control of our sex life and voiced my desire to be dominated. Without a sound, I felt her lift my head and slide out from under me, gently laying my head where she had just sat. Standing off to the side, she greedily stared at my naked body, evilly calculating all the things she had just been sanctioned to do. Up and ove...