A Muse On Loan

By Rod Ramsey

© 2003, all rights reserved.

I walked around the young thing, looking, appraising. Taking in the swell of her breasts, the soft roundness of her ass, the way her wings sparkled in the moonlight as she quivered in fear and anticipation.

"So you are the relentless little bitch that won't leave Dana alone?" I said harshly.

"I guess so." she answered in a melodious voice.

"Dana is very angry with you. She's tired and doesn't want you pestering her to work on her story for a while."

"Sir? It's a good story. Better than her first, she needs me to help her." the nymph replied, a tear forming in her eye.

I slipped the collar around her petite neck fastening it with a silver lock. Her delicate hands moved up to touch the leather, then tugged at the clasp. Her eyes glowed red with anger as she pried fruitlessly at the lock with her long fingers.

"Relax and accept. The lock is magic and will only come off when you have served your duty to me." I said softly.

"Why? Dana loves me. Why would she give me to you?"

"Because she loves you. You are both undisciplined, she needs you to be willing not demanding. You must learn patience and willingness to be there when she calls."

I led her out of the glade and into my study. She kneeled by my desk as I sat down. The words flowing from my fingertips into the computer. My muse had left me, now Dana's served to replace her. It was an angry, hate filled story that I wrote. A result of Dana's relentless bitch of a muse and my own dismay that mine had left so abruptly. I was just finishing the last line when my computer beeped an incoming IM.

DANA45CAL: "Hey u there?"
GRUMPYGUY: "Yep" I replied.
DANA45CAL: "So when are u gonna come take this bitch from me?"

I looked down at the muse kneeling by my side. Her golden hair shining brightly. Kira, my muse winked at me with a devilish grin on her face. The collar fell to the ground unneeded as she climbed onto my lap.

GRUMPYGUY: "Sorry Dana. I don't think I'm going to be able to help you right now."

DANA45CAL: "I think I understand. Gotta go. Bye."

--Fin--