This story started as a snippet from my drafts long ago. Thanks to JamesXMorgan's interest in the story, we've co-created the beginning of Delilah's adventures with Master Graham. You can find the post here on my blog, and on James’ blog Tall Tales. Tea with Ms. Constance was always a treat, and Delilah thought that … Continue reading Delilah’s Adventures with Master Graham: Intro
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The Rhythm of This Life – Part 2
I like nothing more than planning, so as soon as Sir had told me to make up a list of what I wanted in my routine, I dived into the work. The first list I made had about 15 things on it, and I realized that was not going to be a sustainable plan. I … Continue reading The Rhythm of This Life – Part 2
The Rhythm of This Life
"No, Sir," I said, "It's not that I'm unhappy, there isn't anything wrong. Or not exactly. But - you know how ambivalent I am about routine. I love to be this free-flowing spirit who does what feels right in the moment, but then I long for routine and feeling more grounded. I seek structure around … Continue reading The Rhythm of This Life
To Please
"To please:" I wrote, very carefully, in my notebook. "to make someone feel happy or satisfied, or to give someone pleasure. I please by being obedient." I sighed. That was the third time I'd written it, and I still had 17 more times to go. In between each repetition, I paused to think about what … Continue reading To Please
Her Training, Part 5
This is the second part of the drafts that I never published because I freaked myself out. It still does a little bit...} Master Joshua was holding her leash now. As she stood and turned to face the dining room table, she noticed there was a man already seated on one side of the table. … Continue reading Her Training, Part 5
Her Training, Part 4
Note: I was going through Drafts again last night, laughing at some of the brief entries I had started and book marking others to share here. One post was entitled Chicken It had two lines. I think I scared myself with my last fantasy, y'all. I do have two more parts of it - the … Continue reading Her Training, Part 4
The Softening
"I don't believe you," he said. He said it gently. It wasn't a challenge, just an observation. I almost smiled, but, "No, it's true," I said. "I'm just not feeling it anymore, I don't think I even am submissive anymore." He nodded, so I knew he was listening. Then thought for a minute, while I … Continue reading The Softening
The Dream
She woke up quite suddenly. Sat straight up in bed before she quite realized she was awake. She glanced around her, a bit disoriented. Her heart was pounding. Even in the dark, she began to absorb the familiar surroundings - her bed, her dresser, the walk-in closet with the half-open door - her heart rate … Continue reading The Dream
Wednesdays and Sundays II (A Draft From the Past)
She waited, her tongue extended, for what seemed like a long time. He stroked his cock, watching her watch him. Finally - “Lick,” he said. She began licking the head of his cock, with the flat of her tongue, as if he were her own personal ice cream cone, savoring each taste. Once his cock … Continue reading Wednesdays and Sundays II (A Draft From the Past)
The Switch
"Bring me the switch," he says. "The switch, Sir?" I ask. He smiles, "The switch and the leather paddle now. The switch is soaking in the umbrella stand in the corner." "Yes, Sir," I say, and if I am a bit breathless, it is because the idea of a freshly soaked switch, so it will … Continue reading The Switch
Olivia 