Maeve Was A Screamer.

I hope people are still reading this blog, though I wouldn’t blame any of you for having just given up on me. But I am coming back- I’m feeling better, somewhat, and can handle, once again, the world of the internet as well as the rest of my life. So check out the beginning of the latest story I am working on and hopefully you like the teaser 🙂

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Whenever startled, however lightly or innocently, she shrieked. A short,  sharp, high pitched yowl that hurt people’s ears- and loud. A kind word from behind her when she was at her desk and she didn’t hear you coming would bring forth a scream that could wake the dead. A knock on the door could cause the emission of a shriek that made your hair stand on end.

In sex, paradoxically enough, Maeve was close to silent. She gave only small, kitten-like mews of growing intensity as she neared orgasm and when she finally peaked and orgasmed she was totally silent- mouth open, eyes clenched shut, breathe held until she could bring herself to breath again with a gasp.

So when the strong, clammy fingers fell over her mouth, forming a tight unbreakable seal and the low voice growled “Scream for me,” she did her best to oblige. She’d been lying in bed, more than half-asleep and trying to get the rest of the way there. She slept in the nude and tonight she was wrapped in the sheet which had come loose as she tossed and turned, seeking somnolence. But she made not a sound, not for lack of trying- the seal of fingers closed off her mouth and were pressed against her nostrils, blocking them shut as well.

The speaker chuckled, body unseen in the darkness of Maeve’s bedroom. His breath was foul, however- stinking of rot and thick with a meaty odor. Her ear tingled as she speaker spoke into it, lips just barely touching the tiny delicate hairs on the outer edges.

“You will scream for me, though. Not right now- too many questions should someone come investigate. Although, with your wolf-crying of constant shrieks, I could probably skin you in the living room and no one would come to check out your screams of agony. But no, don’t worry about that, it’s not going to happen… at least not yet,” said the speaker with another little chuckle. “I need you to go to sleep for me for a while. Pleasant dreams.”

And the speaker breathed directly into Maeve’s face, the stinking wet wind of breath clinging to her face and seeping into her nostrils as the hand that held her moth shut released her nostrils. It took only two breaths from Maeve to send the tendrils of exhaled breathe to work its magic on her, and she fell instantly into a deep and dreamless sleep.

Continued In Next Post… Soon 🙂

I Hope To Be Making More Posts These Days

Just needed a little time away from the whole world there for a while. I’ll be catching up on chats, email (maybe- u never know with me and email 🙂 ), writing, blogposts.

Ah well, can’t think of anything  else to say at the moment, so I’ll let it go for now and write more later! Tho I will add that they are starting me on Tramadol and Elavil on top of all my other meds to start with. We’re going to try and find some potion that works.

Don’t Feed The Troll, He’ll Self-Destruct On His Own

You aren’t even a very good troll, either 🙂 Oh sure, you riled everyone up and you got them to comment to you in my defense (Thank you everyone! *Kiss* You are all very sweet!) but you are so over the top you lose all your sting. Self-parody indeed 🙂

For all of you that read my blog, no fear: my children have no idea I’m a voreaphiliac. I keep my sex life away from my kids, just like your are supposed to do as a responsible adult. Sadly, they have to watch their father get sicker and sicker and they all know he’s going to die sooner than any of us want.

I wish my life was all lies- trust me, I’d much much rather be living a life of luxury and have had everything handed to me on a silver platter! But it’s all reality, more’s the pity- from the sexual abuse I suffered as a child, to my alcoholism, my overdose that almost killed me a few years back and everything in between and the shit that still happens even today.

As for the sudden unplanned sabbatical of the past couple of months- terribly, terribly sorry everyone. Life just got so utterly overwhelming that I basically shut down. Lately I’ve been trying hard to get back into everything again- I’m back online, I’m available for chat again, I’ve even been writing (Don’t worry everyone- Maeve is going to have something terrible happen to her that she doesn’t deserve 🙂 ).

So no fear. I am alive and well and you’ll be seeing me a lot more than you have of late. Thank you all very much for caring- I love you all (minus a few sad, pathetic trolls 🙂 )!

Anne