My heart bangs, almost right out of its cage of bones. I recognize the radiant woman behind the bar. She’s chatting with some noose necked alchy. I can tell that he values his life less than anybody else possibly could. I almost don’t want to drink after seeing him at the end of the bar,…
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“I don’t want to go over there tomorrow.” “Leslie, I’m going to meet your parents. It’s already arranged.” “I know. I, know!” Leslie returned. “Please be ok with this. It’s a very very important step in our relationship.” “I know Jamie. I, know! It’s not you. It’s them. They can be a little difficult.” “Everyone’s…
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“So, was I early?” I can tell that while Stain is mildly amused about interrupting my encounter, he’s also worried that he’s upset me. “No, it’s your birthday amigo, there’s no early.” “You sure? You’re not saying much?” “Yeah, the soldier’s rigamortis is still affecting the General’s ability to command, you know?” “Ah, as in…
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I run my milky hands around her dark chocolate breasts while penetrating her mouth with my tongue. Her head bobs slightly back, while her chest thrusts towards me. I feel her large nipples harden and protrude far out of her chest, pressing into me, as her erection inducing lips part. “Let’s play slave and master.”…
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Now I snort a long line of coke and breathe deeply as my eyes widen, pupils shrink down to nothing, and the rest of the universe slows down to a dull crawl. I sit here awake and alone once again. Someone will show up though. Someone always does. I’ll sit and wait. Perhaps a cup…
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Now My rock hard cock glistens from the layer of saliva I’m rubbing up and down the shaft. The thick head curves slightly back towards me, as though it’s looking at me with its one eye and sweetly saying yes please daddy choke me until I vomit. I start whispering softly to it: “you’re a…
Read more“Sappho, we have to finish this project. It was due last week,” the boss says while raising his voice. “Right, but you let the client dictate the timeline, and I told you it couldn’t be done that soon,” I say. “OK, but that promise was already made, and now we just need to get it…
Read moreThis short story was originally published in the Fall 2013 Central Ontario Edition of The Curious Consignment Shopper. I feel the chill of autumn in the air on this late summer’s day. My father’s demise came too soon, before we could repair our relationship, so here I am, in his house, in his attic, packing…
Read moreA story in the adventures of Stain and Sappho I’m sitting alone writing a short story for my blog when I see a text come in from my step sister. We don’t talk much anymore. Tammy writes: “Hey, lets grab a beer.” I write back: “I don’t know. I need to get a few things…
Read more“Hey Sappho, man, hotel bar?” “Yeah. Yeah. You know I love hotel bars. Plus I’d love to see Winnie again.” Stain and I walk into this dimly lit bar, seating ourselves at the stools. Winnie is working, although, I think Winnie is always working weekday late shifts. She’s chatting with two reasonably respectable guys who…
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