CW: some anal play (can’t believe I had to write this, but you know how it goes) “I’ll take care of that for you.” “Oh, that’s okay, I – “ “I wasn’t asking.” Noelle was taken aback by the woman’s abrupt tone. The Princess Treatment was a one of a kind spa treatment, with aContinue reading “The Princess Treatment”
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Greenridge III, or Halloween Part II
Read Parts I and II Everyone wants a safety net. Someone to fall back on when things aren’t going according to plan. You can’t let them know your intentions; but if you’re lucky they already know. Sometimes they’re holding you for the same thing. ************ “Is this like a sacrifice sort of thing?” “What? Jesus!Continue reading “Greenridge III, or Halloween Part II”
Greenridge II, or Halloween Part I
note: yes it’s literally been over a year, but I have a blog update in the form of a story. Read part one here. You can’t tell anyone you want to fit in. That’s the thing about being cool – when you want it too much it ruins the whole thing. Even when there’s theContinue reading “Greenridge II, or Halloween Part I”
Greenridge I
*all characters are at least eighteen years of age “That doesn’t happen here. Not anymore, anyway.” Cynthia Dawson smoothed out imaginary wrinkles on her skirt before taking a sip of her mint lemonade. Overpriced lemonade, she noted, wincing internally, but she had to get something. She knew the drill at this point. Sarah Baker, yetContinue reading “Greenridge I”
A Little Romance, A Little Discipline
As someone who loves both romance and comedic situations, it’s insane to think there was a time I felt shame for liking romantic comedies. I could go on a whole rant about how entertainment directed towards women is always seen as less then, but if you’re reading this then you are a smart cookie andContinue reading “A Little Romance, A Little Discipline”
When We Get Home
You’re going to spank me when we get home. I know this because you have that same look on your face when someone cuts you off in traffic. You never curse in the car. You don’t yell or lose your temper the way that I do. I don’t even think expletives are in your vocabulary,Continue reading “When We Get Home”
Weekend Interruptus
“Before you butcher the words to another song can we at least get in the car?” Amber laughed in the bathroom as she meticulously applied gold pigment to her inner eyelid. Carrie sat on the kitchen counter, kicking her feet. She didn’t know the lyrics but that didn’t stop her from improvising in tune with theContinue reading “Weekend Interruptus”
From the archives: Cheeky Love Letters
(I decided to start sharing some posts from my old blog. I’m miss my friends and parties terribly, and I particularly miss everything about Cheeky, a spanking party that I run with three of my very good friends. My next blog post makes a lot of references to Cheeky, so I thought I’d shamelessly selfContinue reading “From the archives: Cheeky Love Letters”
Letter to past me
Hello, past me. I’m sure you’re disappointed to be reading this, because you think things like this are cringey. They are, and I’m REALLY sorry but we’re in quarantine and you don’t have anything better to do. ANYWAY. Congratulations! You finally stopped lurking and joined the scene! Here’s what you should know. ⁃ First ofContinue reading “Letter to past me”
Red Bottomed Harlot Part Duex 