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He stood looking down at her, an older, silver-haired man. He looked distinguised. His hair was combed tidily, his beard and mustache neatly groomed. His eyes, the color of deep honey, crinkled at the corners from many smiles. He looked … Continue reading
I have a task. It’s fairly new, instituted at the end of January. And I was given a “pass” for several weeks while I was really sick. But I’m not really sick anymore, in fact, nearly recovered. I forgot the … Continue reading
I tried to post todays post via my phone, but alas. Some entity ate it. Yes. It is gone. Poof. Evaporated into the ether. Ah well. I’ve only lost a post a few times but it SURE is aggravating. Then again, … Continue reading
She arched, inner muscles clenching around the dildo vibrating in the deep places of her cunt. The sudden curving of her spine pressed her clit hard against the vibrator that had been barely touching a moment ago, adding a layer … Continue reading
Yanno, I’m the kind of girl who usually appreciates the things around her. I love the slant of sunlight through the golden leaves outside my window. I notice the sound of the birds passing overhead, a flock of geese winging … Continue reading
“What on Earth were you thinking?” He frowned down at her, as she stared up at him, a pleading look in her eyes. OH, she was well and truly fucked now, and he was glad that she knew it. Saucy slut. Presumptuous … Continue reading
“I didn’t mean to forget…you know I’m a flake..” her voice trailed off at his stern look. “I’ve gone over this a dozen times. Perhaps more. You’re not a child, Emmy. You’re a woman, a grown-up, a slut, my wife.” … Continue reading
Dateline: Monday night Master and I often talk on Monday evenings as He drives home from a late meeting. And tonight, can you guess what He wanted to talk about? Well? Can you? If you said “the nipple incident” that … Continue reading
At my new job, last week, I made a mistake. Okay, it wasn’t a ginormous one, and it was made “okay”…and I learned a valuable lesson about checking the materials I’m supposed to be checking. If my supervisor had been … Continue reading