Taking in the View

I sink down onto my knees and let my palms press into the leather beneath me. Dark hair falls over one eye and I stretch, arching my back and pressing my shoulders out. His eyes rake over me and, after a moment, he collects himself.

"Just takin' in the sights," he says, and his accent is particularly heavy tonight. "It's a pretty nice view from back here."

"You should come take a closer look." I shift again, raising my ass higher into the air. Thin strips of lace, white and black, are the only things left on me. Hopefully, they're going to join my dress on the floor - and soon...

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My Zombie

This woman, Maggie, she twists her hands and reaches out as far as she can. The chains wrapped around her wrist clank together, tugging at the spot where they're secured to the ceiling. Her fingers curl, like if she just tries hard enough, they meet be able to wrap around my wrist.

"You aren't done yet, are you?" Her words are taunting. She's trying to goad me into action again and I'm not even sure if I want too. Looking at her now, like this...

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