“Yaggghh!” Dina Moulton wailed. She stumbled backward, doubled over, clutching her stomach. Dina”s long blonde hair whipped across her face. He had hit her! He actually punched her in the belly! The terrorized teenager fought for breath and balance. “Goddamned dumb slut!” A nightmare! That”s what this was. Some stupid nightmare from which she”d awaken, […]
“Eat me, slave, or I’ll light the cigarette.” The cigarette was already in her mouth. I looked up at her as she picked up the lighter from the desk with her left hand. I am naked and kneeling in front of her, with my ankles and wrists bound behind my back and tied to the […]
This is a true story, or as true as I remember it. I’ve changed some of the names, for obvious reasons. My name isn’t Jenny, my boss isn’t named Cynthia, and the club in question isn’t called Club San Limites, but the club does exist in downtown Montreal under a different name. I’ve also omitted […]