Maxie

Will Maxie satisfy her debt?

I hate being ghosted. It shakes my sense of connection, judgment, and even cosmology.

Maxie has a dark fantasy.

Maxie returns to the picture.

I’m imagining my core fantasy. First, what will you all wear? A sea of women…. Allie? Eva? The Historian? Isabel? L? Luna? Maxie? P? Penelope? The Rockette? Rose? Sadie? Sofia?!? Tamora? Veronique? You? (Those names – including yours – are…

Thanks, Maxie. It’s been too long….

I’m REALLY good at compartmentalizing.

We walked out of the timeless space of the strip club, into the busy streets. Fifteen blocks later, we arrived at the hotel. “Ooh, fancy!” you said. “Only the best for you,” I joked. Our first tryst had been at…

In her words…. i was so excited for this date i love the elaborate construct “arrive here and wait for my text” i am happy to be somebodys plaything and make decisions so i show up and im wearing this…

You stood at the appointed spot, dressed as directed. I was consumed with other matters – couldn’t suitably appreciate your full, round breasts, your exquisite compliance with my requests. “I have some shit to resolve on my phone. Sit tight…