Archive for November, 2007
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Friday, November 30th, 2007Someone asked me recently if the fiction I write is based on real events.
I said, “fiction is fiction. Sometimes”.
I’ve given that answer before, and I’ll probably give it again.
The fact of the matter is, some of my fiction is based in reality, and some of it isn’t. Every story a fiction writer creates has some [...]
Fiction: Safe Harbor (Epilogue)
Monday, November 26th, 2007It was all over the news; CNN was devoting hours and hours to the kidnapping and return of Elena. It wasn’t just Wolf Blitzer and CNN of course. All the TV news channels were doing it. They focused in on her photographic career, blurring the spots on photos that showed her tits, ass and pussy. [...]
Fiction: Safe Harbor (Part IX)
Sunday, November 25th, 2007He was, as many of his close friends liked to joke, especially at Christmas, the man who has everything. Master would smile of course, they meant well and were telling him he wasn’t easy to surprise. But he didn’t want to be surprised, didn’t want to be wowed, he just needed to know he was [...]
Fiction: Safe Harbor (Part VIII)
Saturday, November 24th, 2007“Holy fuck,†he said to himself, gazing at the Bougainvilleas he wasn’t looking at. “Holy fuck!â€
How could he be so fucking careless? He lost himself in the moment, got into the game, let himself go as he had never let himself go, even with Sasha, his Bondage Queen, as he called her. “Holy fuck!â€
Elena wanted [...]
Fiction: Safe Harbor (Part VII)
Friday, November 23rd, 2007Master looked out his window at the wide expanse of the yard with its swimming pool, guesthouse and gardens. Were it not for the bougainvillea, his expensive brick wall would be visible, but now, years after he bought this home in Rancho Santa Fe, the bright flowers on the fast-growing bushes brought life and color [...]
Fiction: Safe Harbor (Part VI)
Friday, November 23rd, 2007Elena awoke to a blinding flash of light that left her spinning in confusion. She tried getting off the bed, but a flash of black attacked from her right and within seconds her arms were pinned above her head by a pair of knees, her face inches below her attacker’s crotch. She felt the manacles [...]
Fiction: Safe Harbor (Part V)
Wednesday, November 21st, 2007Elena had slept after her meal. She honestly couldn’t tell the time of day. She hadn’t noticed the movement of the sun in the skylights. She would remember to do that today, whatever day it was, but they were dark. She couldn’t see any stars in the sky, so Elena assumed there was a cover [...]
Fiction: Safe Harbor (Part IV)
Tuesday, November 20th, 2007Gathering her courage, Elena walked towards the cabinet with the toys, stumbling over a long white ottoman, which was probably why she hadn’t seen it right away. She was still squinting a bit from the sudden exposure to the light from above, the chain clanked as she fell. Elena lay across the ottoman, in the [...]
Fiction: Safe Harbor (Part III)
Monday, November 19th, 2007Master’s lips started on her right knee, inside Elena’s leg. She felt his hand, it had to be his left hand, that was obvious, as it lightly massaged the underside of her calf, as if Master were treating a cramp. His fingers, in tandem with his lips and tongue, moved up to Elena’s inner knee, [...]
Fiction: Safe Harbor (Part II)
Sunday, November 18th, 2007Gently he began undoing the buttons of her blouse, and he almost whispered, “beau chemisier … beau corps … seins magnifiques …â€
Undoing the last button, just above her skirt, he spread the shirt apart, displaying her beautiful stomach and chest, the frilly, laced bra hiding her large, natural breasts. Elena could feel the cool sea [...]