MoniqueKC816

laceme: In some parallel universe this is the weigh-in for the foxy boxing finals and you have ringside seats.

laceme:

In some parallel universe this is the weigh-in for the foxy boxing finals and you have ringside seats.

(via submissive-monarch)

stylishlysadistic:

It wasn’t long before the executives at Eris Enterprises began to plot ways to take down Eris, ie Persephone Benson. Luckily for her, Persephone’s evil mind had planned for that eventuality and her through blackmail files included most of the executives’ sexual predilections.Persephone found using that information to set the fools one one another like savage dogs had been quite cathartic. And, as a plus side, it opened up a number of key positions for some of her fellow sociopathic friends. 

gwenswitch: “Oh my god.  What am I doing?” Christine dropped the cigarette and looked down at herself, the stylish black suit hugging her curves.  Candy apple fingernails lifting the veil from her eyes and then fingering the huge diamond studs upon her ears.   “How did …?” “Tsk, tsk, Christine.” “Dr. Benson?” “I told you not to wander outside until after the service, when I could be here with you.  Too many distractions for that tender mind of yours.  I need to pay respects to my dear Uncle Claude and I can’t be worrying about you.” “Your Uncle Claude?  Dr. Benson what are you talking about and what am I doing here?  I … the last thing I remember was you asking me if I could work overtime this week and me saying sure, no problem.” “And that’s just what you are doing Christine.  Now do me a favor and ‘BURN.’” “… “ “Christianne?” “Mmmm, Doctor, I seem to have dropped my cigarette.  Have you another?” “Of course, darling.  As many as you like.”

gwenswitch:

“Oh my god.  What am I doing?”

Christine dropped the cigarette and looked down at herself, the stylish black suit hugging her curves.  Candy apple fingernails lifting the veil from her eyes and then fingering the huge diamond studs upon her ears.  

“How did …?”

“Tsk, tsk, Christine.”

“Dr. Benson?”

“I told you not to wander outside until after the service, when I could be here with you.  Too many distractions for that tender mind of yours.  I need to pay respects to my dear Uncle Claude and I can’t be worrying about you.”

“Your Uncle Claude?  Dr. Benson what are you talking about and what am I doing here?  I … the last thing I remember was you asking me if I could work overtime this week and me saying sure, no problem.”

“And that’s just what you are doing Christine.  Now do me a favor and ‘BURN.’”

“… “

“Christianne?”

“Mmmm, Doctor, I seem to have dropped my cigarette.  Have you another?”

“Of course, darling.  As many as you like.”

(via stylishlysadistic)