Masters’ plaything

Master’s Keeping Me Busy

As Master's plaything, I'm quite busy. We haven't meant to neglect the blog. But I'm compiling stories and writing new ones. We'll have the first book out in mid-July. I posted two of the stories here before. The other two are new. Gardening with Master is more fun and naughty than ever. At the end... Continue Reading →

Hands to…

“Hold out your hand,” the client said. Turning my hand palm up, I held it out for the tip he was gifting me. His thumb peeled off one bill from the rest. He grasped the crisp flat paper in long fingers, holding it aloft for seconds. Then with a flick of his wrist, he placed... Continue Reading →

Extreme Edging

“What are you doing?”“Eating breakfast.” I had been. I was walking upstairs to my bedroom to talk to him.“Something healthy.”I laughed, cleared my throat, and said, “Uh, yes, Sir.” I believe eggs and bacon are healthy. The fewer carbs I eat I maintain my weight and continue to lose slowly. I had toast with breakfast... Continue Reading →

Decadent Indulgence

I let my stare rove up and down, and then stopped and lingered. I couldn’t wait to get my mouth on it, but still, I held back. I wanted to take my time, savor the moment. I closed my eyes and inhaled. My mouth watered. I never tired of that familiar scent, the first flavor... Continue Reading →

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