The Assessors - May 2017

A clandestine group who determine the world wide measurements for how tight women's jeans will fit.

Allure - Nov 2018

Approach - Nov 2018

She loved watching him walk toward her, eyes aflame with desire.

Prologue - Nov 2018

A study in positional lighting.

Disillusiion - Nov 2017

Long, hard years stretched from her father's death to this moment. "The Tree of Life is not legend." he had said. "Find it and you will know." Now, only dead wood lay before her.

Epilogue - Feb 2024

A study in positional lighting.

Broken - May 2018

A man does not become a man until a woman breaks his heart.

Penultimate - Jun 2018

Child's Play - Aug 2019

"I want to go home." "We can't, Jimmy. We accepted the dare."

Fallen - Nov 2017, update Dec 2022

One word describes the Burgundy Throne's relationships: short.

Females - Jun 2017

Inside Out - Sep 2019

Leaners - Jul 2022

Lunar Laze - Feb 2018

Embraced - Sep 2020

They were meant to be. Knew from the moment each laid eyes on the other. Time passed only when they were apart. Dance became a metaphor for their love. When embraced, they moved together, in unison. As one.

Trouble - Feb 2018

Why I took her call I'll never know. Didn't need the money. Certainly not the work. Her silk-smooth, purring voice hooked me. Sure did. But when the doors opened I knew trouble had walked in. The kind of trouble followed by bullets.

Trouble II - Updated Dec 2020

Nightcap- Jan 2021

Maybe two

House Call - May 2021

Sparse - July 2022

Dreamy - July 2021

Lookers - July 2022

Keesana is looking for just the right Italian vintage. Finley is looking at her man with new eyes. Diego is, well, looking.

LaLaLand - May 2021

Out Takers - Mar 2022

Hegemony - Aug 2022

Heel clicks echoed off the stone walls and floor, heralding her arrival long before she appeared. Nikole entered the room. Pace deliberate, unhurried.

Ahead, a woman knelt, gaze fixed on the floor. Only rhythmic clicks broke the silence as one foot followed the other, circling the docile. Nikole marked her as a looker. That might be problematic. Used to being accommodated, it often made them defiant.

Nikole continued her slow circling, letting the silence build, feeling no need to speak. Nothing spoke more powerfully. The crackling tension centered her confidence and strength. Her certainty. She stopped behind the docile. “Why are you here?”

She shifted ever so slightly but no immediate response. Nikole raised an approving eyebrow. Whatever the answer, it would not be canned or pre-thought.

“I feel lost, Mistress. I can't find myself.” Behind her, Nikole nodded in approval. She stepped around to face the female.

“You understand there can be nothing between us?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Open it.”

This time she acted without hesitation, letting the robe fall from her shoulders, leaving her exposed. Nikole extended an arm then a finger to lift her head, the gentleness rewarding her obedience. Expressionless, she penetrated deep into the docile’s eyes. Her search found not defiance but the one thing that would make this work: love.

Redlight District - Sep 2022

Desolation- Dec 2024

Eristic - Dec 2024

Synonym for Surreal

Dawn's Light - Apr 2025