Main House
Back at ‘home’…The drive home was a little confused — the rest of rehearsal was charged with a certain awkward energy that Holly knew was visible.
It's as she described it to Leo — epidermalized.
And why would he even ask about how to come out as Poly, or some other… like why would he even bring that up at that specific interval?
At the bottom of the gentle slope that led from the coastal road and to the private street that would spill out to the home, Holly suddenly snapped back to the present as lanekeeping assist kicked in on the Rover and nudged the wheel under her fingers. "—jesus!"
A gasp followed a shuddered exhale as she also cut even the modest traipse to a walk for the last few seconds leading to Brix's place, or Ouroboros's place, or whatever we want to call this. Should really just have a name, like a piece of architecture agnostic to its residents or official owner.
Holly didn't do anything. She knew that much, had absolute faith in it, and it was for that alone that she wasn't in an internal spin — some hollow girl-shaped glass containing a dancing funnel vortex that made several lines of distinct thought blur together into a uniform murk.
Door opened, closed. Gentle and muted taps of footwear leading across the driveway rotunda and up the shallow steps. Smart home doors, now with that Bakelite sheen of no-longer-that-new technology glide open so she didn't even have the pleasure of shoving it open to produce a percussive heralding of her own entry.
She didn't even call Brix a dipshit across the entire expanse, just… walked in like she used up all of her flirty-spoons already, and came in empty-handed, empty-headed.
"Brix?"
A much more normal way to greet the foyer. Abnormal for Holly.
Standing still as she felt Your muscular frame leaning close to whisper in her ear. The smell of alcohol invading her nostrils as she feels Your body against her bare back, Your swelling member unmistakable against her exposed ass.Bracing against the cold bars as the belt made a loud SWOOSH as it traveled through the air landing across her back.
OWWWWIEEEE!!!!
Yelping out loudly as the pain soars through her body. Bracing for the other strike as she hears the belt flying through the air once more. SWOOSH. This time across her tight ass.
OWWW OWWW OWWWW
Trying to wiggle her body away from the blows as she continues to press against the bars. SWOOSH. Third blow and second one across her ass.
OWWWWWWWWW!!! PPPppppleeeeae sttttooooop! I will lissstteeeen. I prrrooommmm ....
She's unable to finish her sentence as the belt flies through the air a fourth time, landing hard across her already swollen and welted ass.
Ow OW OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWIIEEEEE!!!!!!!!!! PPPppppppleeeeeasseee!!! STTTTTtttooooooooooooppppp!!!
She's crying now. Trying to look over her shoulder even if she is still barely holding against the bars. Waiting for the fifth strike. Trying to anticipate where it will land so that she can move out of the way.
Enters the pubChats with Pete and orders a pint of beer
i look around to see if there’s S/somebody else here
As i sip my coffee i begin to feel slightly dizzy
Such a shame that this room has gone so cold the past 6 months. *sigh*
Grabs a coffee and finds a seat
Looks
Love the pics!
lp
You just take care of yourself, dear.
Lots of outdoor stuff on these sunny long days.
i suppose you know that she and Billie Jay were very close friends.
My favorite is the ferry or any boat, really! Love it!
I must agree with Mercury, my least favorite is by plane especially since 2020. I don't like crowds.
hi sweety. it's nice to see you.
the light goes out as suddenly as it went on.
After a few moments she slowly rises to peek out,
feeling a bit silly since it was dark in her kitchen
and the light was outside. But still, she takes her
time before looking out. Its dark and nothing stirs
straining her eyes to see, she peers harder trying
to see in the dark. Nothing.
About to turn away, she hears it again and its a sound
she knows! Dropping the poker she flies to the back door
turning the lock and swinging it wide!WALTER!
she sees the soft gray blur and sweeps him up,
oh my god oh my GOD! His coat is matted and
he smells but she hugs him, crooning,
cradling him to her
Walter...oh my baby...
he doesn't struggle like he'd always
done when she would pick him up, but lay passive, exhausted.
Holding him close she takes him inside tears blurring
her vision and puts her face to him.
The fear the isolation of the last weeks taking over.
Then a new sound...one she hadn't heard in two months.He starts to purr
She left this in the cork at Billie's...Thu Aug 24 12:24 CopyLink ~ - Subject: i miss You, Miss Pretense
noniel said:
i miss You, Miss Pretense
i was Yours for such a long long time
You know.. a while back one " noniel " asked about her as well.
I have been wondering as well, what had happened to her.
the light goes out as suddenly as it went on.
After a few moments she slowly rises to peek out,
feeling a bit silly since it was dark in her kitchen
and the light was outside. But still, she takes her
time before looking out. Its dark and nothing stirs
straining her eyes to see, she peers harder trying
to see in the dark. Nothing.
About to turn away, she hears it again and its a sound
she knows! Dropping the poker she flies to the back door
turning the lock and swinging it wide!WALTER!
she sees the soft gray blur and sweeps him up,
oh my god oh my GOD! His coat is matted and
he smells but she hugs him, crooning,
cradling him to her
Walter...oh my baby...
he doesn't struggle like he'd always
done when she would pick him but lay passive.
Holding him close she takes him inside tears blurring
her vision and puts her face to him.
The fear the isolation of the last weeks taking over.
Then a new sound...one she hadn't heard in two months.He starts to purr
thank you hon. blows a kiss.