Alectashadow 20 Jan 2022 The Thrill Of Defeat, Chapter Three: A Victor's Light With their lives changed, Alia and Zainab revisit the mall. Alia stands before me in splendor, gleaming with what I can only describe as a victor’s light. She smiles so brightly that even under the ample lighting of the mall, she somehow manages to stand out. But it’s not a friendly smile. She twirls before me in her summer dress, holding a pair of heels she’s yet to try on, as I sweat and puff with the weight and bulk of bags upon bags of new clothes… Alia’s new purchases, of cou...
Alectashadow 15 Dec 2021 The Thrill Of Defeat, Chapter Two: An End To Freedom Alia and Anbar experiment with Zainab's submission I’m in hell. I’m walking through Alia’s front door, and I’m in hell. And not in one of the nice circles, oh no. This entire evening has been a gradual, but unstoppable descent into my worst nightmares. I’m wobbly on my feet. My heels – which I hate wearing – have hurt my feet, my cocktail dress is a pallid imitation of Alia’s that only seems to emphasize rather than reduce our differences in wealth and status, and I’ve lo...
Alectashadow 15 Nov 2021 The Thrill Of Defeat, Chapter One: A Spoonful Of Meekness Zainab is hypnotised into meekness towards her rich friend. “How do I look?” Alia twirls in a deep green dress before me, giggling for all the world like we haven’t spent most of the afternoon trudging through the mall. Still, I’m a good sport, so I give her a smile. “Very pretty, Alia.” God, I feel like I’m in the Say the line, Ralph! scene from The Simpsons. “You should try some of these dresses yourself!” Alia says, picking another dress to try out. “Come on Zainab, live a litt...
Alectashadow 4 Nov 2021 The Better Girl Mel and Maddie wrestle for dominance - and for Brian. As the pale light of a cold autumn midday filtered through the trees, I wondered how the hell it had come to this. I loved Brian, and he loved me. This was no passing infatuation: I’m talking about four, long happy years of smooth sailing together. How could they come under threat so suddenly? And as for Maddie, well, she was my… friend. Yes, my friend still. No matter what happened, how far we had drifted apart over the...
Alectashadow 14 Oct 2021 The History Lesson Professor spirals into her bossy assistant's control. For the last five years I've held the chair of Korean History (Early Modern) at my university, which I consider the crowning achievement of my life. I'm the first woman to occupy this particular chair, in a field normally dominated by old men, and at the age of 35, I'm definitely not stopping here. The prospect of what I could accomplish in the future thrills me even more than the achievement itself. In case it wasn't obv...