There was something wrong. He felt... fuzzy. His thoughts were disorganized and difficult to hold. The air was thick, heady. When he swallowed he could actually taste it on the back of his tongue, like perfume that had been sprayed in too small a space. There was something around his throat; a collar, he realized. He tried to take it off but he was ( Read more... )

As far as she knew, the text message she'd received on her cell phone was legitimate. He'd asked her to come over and she'd sent a message in return, smiling like an idiot, to accept. Even if it was just to go over homework, or discuss the matter of local town monsters and how to go about defeating them, she was happy just to spend time with him ( Read more... )

BAMF!

Kurt popped into existence, his bare feet dropping lightly onto the cold porcelain of the shower floor. With his eyes squeezed shut, he fumbled for the knobs and sagged with relief under the hot spray. He wasn't exactly sure what had sprayed him in the face, but he was quite certain he didn't want to know -- especially after hearing what ( Read more... )

Neria supposed she should have been used to it by now, the stench of death and dark and nasty, but the aroma stung her nose just as badly as it had the first time ( Read more... )

( The gift that keeps on giving )

At the very least, Konoka figured it was a matter of time before the hotel put her in one of these again.

When she came to, she was naked--minus stockings and heels. At the very least, she leaning slightly over the bed, her legs spread slightly and tied to the feet of the bed. Hands and tail tied behind her back, she of course figured she couldn't ( Read more... )

Butterfly sighed as she switched off the radio. It was hard to listen to that song. It reminded her too much of why she was out here ( Read more... )

It was this feeling of floating again. This feeling of being extremely hot yet feeling so completely good. He felt compliant, felt placid, and for once, felt happy.

Amethyst eyes cracked open and Ritsuka immediately found out why he was feeling this way.

He was here again. This place that he hated, and loved, at the same time.

Why?He would ( Read more... )

I loved this room.

It was not merely liking. It was not a simple act of enjoyment, or even adoration. I felt as though I’d reached the Mecca of my soul, and every act I brought to life in here would be a prayer to my Gods.

I derived amoral pleasure from the devious implements this room held, floggers, canes, whips, crops, and paddles filling an ( Read more... )

Orihime was jittery for all kinds of reasons. A week-long class trip out to a more rural area of the country was extremely fun. There were tons of things to see, for the area was rich with history, and beautiful besides. The hotel was a lot nicer than she expected too, with an outdoor hot springs, soft and plush floor mats that were as ( Read more... )