This is Part XIV of a story that started as a snippet from my drafts long ago. Thanks to James X Morgan’s interest in the story, we’re continuing to co-create Delilah’s adventures with Master Graham. You can find the posts here on my blog, and on James’ blog Tall Tales. Part 1, originally named A … Continue reading Castigation: Delilah’s Adventures with Master Graham, Part 14
Fantasy
Stimulation: Delilah’s Adventures with Master Graham, Part 13
This is Part XIII of a story that started as a snippet from my drafts long ago. Thanks to James X Morgan’s interest in the story, we’re continuing to co-create Delilah’s adventures with Master Graham. You can find the posts here on my blog, and on James’ blog Tall Tales. Part 1, originally named A … Continue reading Stimulation: Delilah’s Adventures with Master Graham, Part 13
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
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)
Going to Sleep Fantasy
I found this draft of a post and thought it would be fun to share. I wrote it three years ago. “The last few nights, I've laid awake for hours before sleep finally showed up. It's my own fault, I was taking NyQuil for this killer summer cold I've had (not covid) and after a … Continue reading Going to Sleep Fantasy
At His Feet, Part 3
Sometimes, I thought half of D/s was being told to go somewhere and wait. Standing naked in the corner, wearing a blindfold I had put on myself, it seemed like that was all I'd done tonight. Without the plug filling me, I felt a bit empty, but I knew that wouldn't last. I tried to … Continue reading At His Feet, Part 3
To Obey
"Panties off, please." I looked up from my book - what? Panties... Oh. Um. Okaaaay. I stand up, "Yes, Sir." Slide my hands up under my skirt and tug my panties down. He is watching me and I feel quite awkward. I push the silky panties - not quite a thong - over my thighs, … Continue reading To Obey
Guilt Free
"Come here," he said. Quickly, she put down her book and approached him. He was settled comfortably in his chair, a plush leather recliner. He was not reclining. She hesitated just inside the room, thinking he might need her to bring him something. "Yes, Sir?" "No, come here," he said, gesturing to the kneeling bench … Continue reading Guilt Free
Prelude Part 5
Amelia felt overwhelmed. Too many people, too much going on. She had begun to feel safe with Josh, but all these people stopping to talk to him, and the undercurrents of conversation that she didn't understand, it all made her anxious. She was trying to smile but her lips felt cold and stiff. If only Sara had been here, … Continue reading Prelude Part 5
In My Heart
You know, when I am at a loss for words of my own, I turn to quotes. Today, this came up for me: MARY OLIVERto live in this world you must be able to do three things to love what is mortal; to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it … Continue reading In My Heart
Olivia 