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He'd had enough of her bitching, whining, and complaining. So he finally took the necessary steps to shut her up. After all, today was his last day right? She didn't look like she was in pain, nor would she suffer too much of an embarrassment when everyone started coming in for work the next morning. He had even taken time to let her pee before he bound her. See, he wasn't that big of a dick --- was he?
 
RedHairedandFriendly said:
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He'd had enough of her bitching, whining, and complaining. So he finally took the necessary steps to shut her up. After all, today was his last day right? She didn't look like she was in pain, nor would she suffer too much of an embarrassment when everyone started coming in for work the next morning. He had even taken time to let her pee before he bound her. See, he wasn't that big of a dick --- was he?
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I admit I really like that picture. She reminds me a bit of a woman that works in the office where I work. Damn.....Now I won't be able to look her in the eye the next time I have to go up there.....Can a woman tell what a guy might really be thinking when looking at her?.......lol
 
justuandmekiddo said:
I admit I really like that picture. She reminds me a bit of a woman that works in the office where I work. Damn.....Now I won't be able to look her in the eye the next time I have to go up there.....Can a woman tell what a guy might really be thinking when looking at her?.......lol
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I don't know. Are you raising a brow when you look at her? Staring at her mouth, or the beat of her pulse at the base of her neck? Or are you silently watching her as she moves across the room, allowing your gaze to drift over her clothes and back up again?

Maybe she's reading you, maybe not. ;)
 
RedHairedandFriendly said:
I don't know. Are you raising a brow when you look at her? Staring at her mouth, or the beat of her pulse at the base of her neck? Or are you silently watching her as she moves across the room, allowing your gaze to drift over her clothes and back up again?

Maybe she's reading you, maybe not. ;)
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I am guessing I should keep from letting my mouth drop wide open the next time I see her, then?....lol....I am rarely up there but next week I got volunteered for some meetings in the vicinity. Concentration on the topic of discussion will be hard I am guessing.
 
justuandmekiddo said:
I am guessing I should keep from letting my mouth drop wide open the next time I see her, then?....lol....I am rarely up there but next week I got volunteered for some meetings in the vicinity. Concentration on the topic of discussion will be hard I am guessing.
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Well, if something becomes hard because your mind wonders back to this thread, you be sure to share. lol :D
 
I'm really loving this thread! Thanks for starting it, Redhaired One! It's amazing how so few words can elicit so much feeling sometimes. Perhaps this will nudge me to ease back into writing - I will certainly have my eye out for inspiring pictures now! :rose:
 
JennyNo1 said:
I'm really loving this thread! Thanks for starting it, Redhaired One! It's amazing how so few words can elicit so much feeling sometimes. Perhaps this will nudge me to ease back into writing - I will certainly have my eye out for inspiring pictures now! :rose:
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Thank-you and I'm very glad it may just help. Even a line or two can give a picture that little spark of life that only compliments it. :)
 
I go to the library often...and now I'll be thinking about your story when I go, and looking at the other patrons, wondering...
 
There are a lot of "inspiring" stories here... I enjoy them so much. :D

I'm just waiting for the inspiration to strike and "grow"... ;) Then I'll write something. :)
 
mutato said:
There are a lot of "inspiring" stories here... I enjoy them so much. :D

I'm just waiting for the inspiration to strike and "grow"... ;) Then I'll write something. :)
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Ooops...you caught me:( (I'm supposed to be working on my story assignment for school)

It's Scent's fault! She dragged me in here!
 
Come out, come out whever you are ...

Sometimes, you cannot hide ...

Spectator1975 said:
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Her anticipation always waxed with the moon.

Isobel's need grew as the moon neared the peak of her cycle. She hungrily watched the pale white light strengthen night by night. She felt the answering stir in her blood and soul. She savoured it; revelled in the delicious agony of frustrated tension, in the unearthly desire of her desperate lust. Not long now. Tomorrow the moon would be full. Then so would she. Tomorrow.

Sebastian watched her restlessly pacing. She was a caged cat. A langorous, deadly panther. Her eyes, like her hair, dark as midnight; alabaster skin ghostly luminous in the moonlit room. Her every movement was sinuous with lethal grace. He smiled to himself as his slate grey eyes marked her passage. The moonlight glinted for a moment in their cold depths as he turned his head.

"Come", he commanded, and held out his hand.

She spun suddenly as if leashed and padded to crouch against the back of his chair. He imagined her tail - if cat she had been in truth - twitching in annoyance despite the outward show of obedience. The thought amused him.

"Patience, little one. Control yourself for one more night. Tomorrow, we hunt."

:kiss:
 
He was experienced enough to know what he liked and what he didn't. He knew that when it came time to settle down that he'd marry a girl with social credentials from a 'good' family. In the meantime, and on this night in particular, he simply was out for a good time. He needed to get his rocks off and was not in the mood for anything vanilla. He knew that the ones who were a little bit crazy were better in bed. He was looking for a girl with daddy issues, a girl who had chip on her shoulders, a girl who was a little off the deep end. When he met Ellen he knew he had hit the jackpot.

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