It’s been… a while. I’ve been struggling of late. The first time in a long time where I haven’t had much of an urge to write that wasn’t brought on by some form of depression. The spark… is just absent. It makes me nervous, but not as nervous as usual, which is hard to process. …
I’ve shunted my stories over to story.carathereon.com for my on-going writing month(s), but I didn’t want to leave this space barren. You can go have a poke around there as I’m doing short stories 200-500 words max. It’s a way to not only jumpstart what was my seriously flagging writing, but also promote my Patreon. …
One thing I’ve only recently thought about as I’ve entered into a relationship with DomSigns is the fact that technically I’m a third. As most people are aware, Molly is Michael’s (DomSigns or Daddy’s) wife and submissive. I admire and look up to their relationship. They’re one of the few kink-centered couples that I am …
A continuation of this. With a lovely contribution from @domsigns whom I wish would write more, but I'll take what I can get. – "Baby, can you come help me find my keys to the suitcase? I think they're lost under the bed somewhere?" She stopped reading her book, looked in the direction of the …
“Fuck!” She slapped a hand over her mouth and glanced around the room. That word was naughty. When she looked back down at the checkbook, she groaned into her hand. “Oh. No.” She slumped down into the chair as what she’d done truly dawned on her. Her responsiblity, the one thing she was good at, …
Funny times we live in, huh? You wonder if it’s a precursor to something or the beginning of a change (good or bad) that’s been long in coming. I’m struggling a bit with my weight, writing, starting a new job. I’m unsure if I like where I am or if I need to start something …
Grant my last request and just let me hold you. Don’t shrug your shoulders. Lay down beside me. Sure, I can accept that we’re going nowhere, but one last time lets go there. Lay down beside me. Paolo Nutini – Last Request – He could feel the emotional distance growing, see it in the way …
I’ll try to keep a promise to complete this Good breeding and years of practice helped Victoria keep the thoughts from showing on her face. As it was, she fluctuated between the desire to bare her teeth and the need to roll her eyes. The scraping and bowing of the sychophants attempting to catch her hand was …
She had this tendency, when she slept deep, to roll to her belly and push her ass into the air. He’s strolled in after a long day at work to find her positioned like an invitation, one he often can’t resist. This night was particularly hard to ignore after the stress of cases and the …
He couldn’t love her anymore then he did in this second and the thought scared the shit out of him. The way her naked body tucked against his side, her breath brushing his chest while her hair teased his face. The relaxed way she let her arm lay along his flank, her leg thrown over …