The Play

SUBMISSIVE, in a short evening dress, flees darkness to center-stage, which is spotlit. SIR: Who do you think you are? SIR enters calmly, at the edge of the light. His SUBMISSIVE stares frightened, out. SUBMISSIVE: I’m sorry, Sir. SIR: Not yet. Following the edge of the light in a circle, taking off his belt. You will be. The SUBMISSIVE shivers. SIR … [Read more...]