The Corner of H & L (0)

Now that The Birdcage has completely posted, I’ll follow it up with another story specifically written for Literotica, though this one received somewhat less favorable reviews. Hopefully the editing I’ve done before re-posting will effect some significant improvement.

The story is erotic horror in a weakly Faustian vein, as you’ll see.  This was a bit of an exercise in making the main character less of a Mary Sue (i.e. less like an idealized me), but maybe that left us with no-one with which to empathize.  However, it does a have a monstrous ending, so it all balances out.

Posting begins Sunday afternoon.

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Cheating Life – 8.3

I remembered her question and I shrugged dumbly; “‘I wake with the Sun’”.

I think she caught the quote from the song – it was the title of a track on that Refinery album she had taken from my apartment – because she gave me a funny sort of smile and watched me a moment. “Well, feel free to lie in, if you’d like, and I will bring you breakfast. Or you can get up and take a bath, and then we’ll go for breakfast together. But either way, you’re having a solid breakfast. I’ve got to keep you well-fed if you’re going to last the three days. Last night was barely foreplay.” Her grin overran with mischief.

I stood, and I remembered the bindings as they came with me. Even though the knots had been carefully tied not to cut the circulation in my wrists, they were not so loose that I could slip free. I started picking at the knots, but soon realized that they were too tight for my stubby fingers and nails. Scissors were the only way I would escape them.

“Leave them.” Jane caught one of the free ends of the straps as it fluttered before her. “I like you with handles.” She gave a thoughtful little tug on the length of silk. “I’ll cut them down after your shower, though, so you don’t trip.” She gave me a loud slap on the ass, starting me off at a quickly-suppressed gallop toward the shower.

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