She tugged at the rope binding her, knowing that it was useless, the ropes were snug and she wasn't going anywhere. Not that it mattered, because she knew that he loved to watch her squirm and

I could hear the rain hit the tin roof on my patio as though tiny soldiers were stomping off to battle. The rhythm of the rushing drops made me feel lazy and high. I pulled my pillow closer and turned

Overwhelming desires flood my mind. I can barely think of anything other than my urgent need. The hunger is so great I feel I will go mad if it isn't satisfied soon. I watch as the burgundy candle