Sex Slave Punished

Tessa’s eyes opened slowly to regard the vaulted roof of her cell. It was yellow sandstone like the rest of the building, orange-red veins of iron oxide giving it an … Read More

Sex Slave

The marble-white skin of Tessa’s cheek seemed to have an inner glow. Her eyes were closed, her head cradled in the chair. Her delicate lips were slightly open, picked out … Read More

Blood Lust

I wrote this some time ago. I did a bit of research on Haiku before I started and scared the pants off myself. The complexities of Japanese Haiku (written in … Read More