Fiction Short Story

Hello, fans. I have been writing a short story. More like trying to. I've been fortunate that my editing job did not suffer during 2020. And lately, I've been swamped with new stories sent to me. Anyway, I have planned short stories surrounding Master's Playroom. The first is a Christmas story. Master's slave may be... Continue Reading →

Master uses His slave in Public

Sliding my tired body into the hot water, I leaned back in the tub and opened the message icon on my phone. I was bathing a bit earlier than usual Monday night. Four a.m. Tuesday morning would arrive long before I was ready. Sadly not getting up at that time wasn't an option. My sister’s... Continue Reading →

Playtime for Master’s slave

This past Friday I met with a client. We have played before, but per my crazy week in every other area of my life, a few mishaps occurred. Nothing major, but it set back our play time. For an hour I waited as the client had to change hotels, finally obtained a room, and prepared... Continue Reading →

Master’s treat for his slave

Master’s ringtone pierced the silence in the room. My heart quickened. My mind settled. My body taut ready for what instruction I might find when I opened his text. Call me. I set my coffee cup on the table beside me and muted the news show. I touched the call button, anticipation filling me as... Continue Reading →

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