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Matchmaker

A voyeur's fantasy comes to life

Club Tronix – Saturday Night The dark techno music is hot and deep, vibrating through the club. Amy accepts her drink from the bartender, looking down the row of others shouting their request. Red stage lights dominate the scene, young bodies pressing tog...

Pearls

Just a little of what I see when I look at you.

When you smile I see thirty-one pearls Your eyes sparkle Deep dark pools of whirls Your voice An angel singing When you laugh A waterfall beginning Pumping your blood And holding your love Your heart so big The universe fits like a glove Hotter than the S...

Pearls Of A Winter’s Day

A feminine snowflake transmogrifies into an algid lapis lazuli

Pearls of a winter’s day plash gently on open hands, Each snowflake a gem of melting opulence, Garnishing season’s moods with opalescent sheets. Purity celebrated in perpetual variety, With polished faces of ivory radiance; Their tender and alluring eyes...

Naughty

You shattered my image...

Always the good girl - polished, polite, prudish, even.  You found me and smudged my pristine world. How did you see what I didn't?  As you held me down and spanked me, my cries turned into begs. I soaked your lap. You didn't gently slip into my softness;...

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Isle of Thorns 1: The Black Pearl

Her only allegiance was to the ocean, her only home the underwater seaship known as the Kraken.

The ocean raged like a wounded beast miles above them, whipped up by the violent thunderstorm passing overhead, but the tempest barely registered eight hundred fathoms beneath the surface. It certainly did not register to Tess, intent as she was on the mo...

Pearl

Our world is limitless; time is our plaything.

Time is a lie. There is no past, no future. There is only now, only this moment together. Only you, only I, only the moon hanging in the clouds like a tarnished ghost. We have just returned from a lifeless black tie gala at the art museum. We stand at arm...

The PTA Meeting

A young housewife and her good friend Emma get up to some fun in an abandoned schoolroom

Christine took one last look in her compact mirror before pulling out of her driveway and heading for Envale District High School for the twice-a-semester PTA meeting. She had done her hair up the way her friend Emma said was most attractive on her, she h...