I must be going insane. There is no other reasonable explanation. Every time I closed my eyes he was there. Standing in the recesses of my thoughts, waiting for me. What could I do? I wanted him to be there, and I didnt want him to be there. I no longer finished my assignments with precision. It would take hours to do what used to take just minutes. I was forgetting to fix meals.

Chapter Later, between Reina and Madison, I got the whole story of what happened after Madison was thrown into the van. The door shut with a loud bang. Reina could tell that Madison was afraid, yet strangely excited as well. Reina leaned and whispered to Madison that she was going to make a good fuck toy and that she would enjoy using her. Madison screamed. Reina placed a handkerchief in Madisons mouth, then attached leather cuffs. She received a few scratches before she was able to clip them together behind Madisons back.

I am naked. My wrists and my ankles are bound. And I am spread eagle on an old-fashioned four-poster bed with a canopy. I dont know where or who I am. I just know that I am here. There must be a bathroom just off the bedroom I am in. I can hear the shower running someplace above my head. Either I am on the bed upside-down or it is pulled out into the middle of the room. I dont know which. Now I can hear someone whistling, and the tune sounds so familiar, but I cannot place it. Nor do I know who is whistling it. A woman with a mask and a cape enters the room.

Chapter Carrion Music and laughter pierced the silence of the cliffs, disturbing the peace that Carrion was so accustomed to. The mist of the great waterfall caressed the fifteen-year-olds face as he sat near its rocky edge, watching the festival in the village of Ceeny unfold below. Birds were singing there morning songs above him, people were celebrating in the village below him, and a cool breeze rushed past, whispering softly in his ear. The calmness of Carrions surroundings began to take hold of him, making him yawn as sleep began to creep up on him. Carrion pulled himself away from the waterfalls edge, and finding a large stone, he sat down with his back

The bath water felt deliciously warm and inviting as I stepped gingerly over the edge of the tub. I had waited a long time for a little bit of time alone, and what better place to spend it if not soaking in a nice hot tub. I slid down into the water and sighed heavily as I let my body adjust to the water temperature. I fastened the little blow up pillow to the back edge of the tub and sank slowly down into the steaming water and closed my eyes.

Turning to face the water, the man studied the dark boat that had carried him to the small island of Nin. Small and cramped, the boat sported one large sail, rippling wildly with every passing wind. The entire boat was black, resembling a large shadow stretching out into the Switching his gaze to the movement on the deck of the boat, he watched as his new servant mechanically tossed the dead bodies one by one over the side of the boat, each body barely making a splash as it hit its watery grave. As the last body fell into the water, the old man turned and the body of his servant fell to the deck of the boat in death.

Many nights I have sat there at my computer and wondered what it would be like to be in his arms. Now that I have, I want to pass the story on to everyone so that you can share the excitement and fascination that I felt. I had driven over , miles to do this, so I thought that I had had plenty of time to get ready, but I wasnt. Nothing could have made me ready for him and all the things that we done that first night.

Several days ago I went to the local gym to hire myself a personal trainer. I being in my late s thought it best to start keeping myself in shape. This is what happened when I got there. The outside of the building was like any other, looked similar to the YMCA building. Large enough for all the equipment and the people using it. Institutional is what I would call it.

He and she stands in the hallway of the Indian casino in front of the room numbered . He hesitates as he reaches for the key. "Are you ready?" He asks. "Gawd yes!" She sighs emphatically, then sheepishly and in a low tone so no one near would overhear her and The hotel room is no flee bag bit, it is elegant and equipped with a full size bar and kitchenette with living space, office space with a desk, bedroom space with a king size bed and fainting couch, and a luxurious bathroom complete with hot tub and of course a shower and toilet. The baggage, what little there was of it was placed on the bed. She stood at the foot of the bed, eyes downward, and awaited her

Chapter We have planned everything down to the last detail. The only things she does not know is when it was going to happen and that someone was going to help me. For you to understand why I need help, I should explain. Between us, our running joke is that I am her wimpy butch, which of course is said with love. Of the two of us, I do look more butch. I enjoy placing my hand on the small of her back as we walk, opening doors and generally making her feel protected and cherished, for she truly is.