Triggers Stories

William’s elevator rides with Jocelyn were always special, especially since she had learned hypnosis. Twenty-seven floors separated them from their destination. She never needed that many. On the first floor, she undid her blouse to reveal a diamond necklace... On the second floor, the necklace swung left and right... On the sixth floor, William’s eyes got heavier and heavier... On the eighth floor, she commanded him to s...

Gilbert Jones rushed to the nearest subway station, almost hitting a group of European tourists standing in his way. He was late for work. That hardly ever happened but things had gotten a little carried away at his best friend Dean’s bachelor party. The splintering headache and saggy eyes were signs of a nasty hangover but one that he had to deal with no matter what. He only hoped no one would notice. Unlike most people...

Her fingers caressing the keys of a piano.   Flash Her fingers raking  over his back.   His lips gracing the rim of his mug.     Flash   His lips kissing the column of her throat.    Her legs slipping into narrow-legged jeans.     Flash   Her legs gripping over the arrow of his hips.    His hands holding the edges of a newspaper.     Flash     His hands tightening over the softness of her thighs.    Her voice a sigh of da...

Laurie moaned as the hand tightened around her neck. The man above her was wearing a ski mask and he slammed into her with such force, it bordered on painful. Her fingers curled around his wrist and looked into his eyes. “Tighter,” she whispered and felt his grip tighten. “Harder.” “Jesus, Laurie,” the man said in disgust. He released her and pulled out, leaving her aching and empty. Laurie’s one hand slipped between her...

“Where the fuck have you been?” she said. “In there,” I pointed and crooked my wrist around to indicate the bathroom, which was right past the bar and right again. I noticed her untouched drink sitting on the bar. “Why the aggro Rachel? Someone piss in your martini?” “Something like that,” Rachel snapped. “What took you so long?” “Nature called and we had a long talk,” I explained. She rolled her eyes irritably at my corn...