A friend of mine and I were talking, and he said, "You know what'd make a really good story?" Well, I won't give it away, but suffice to say, I agreed that it would make a really good story, and here's the result. I haven't proofread it at all; it's hot off the press, just-written. Y'all … Continue reading Anything I Can Do
Erotica
Santa’s Little Helpers’ Little Helper
Now, I didn't tell you this, but there aren't any female reindeer at Santa's workshop, and, well, the guys get kinda...well, you know. That's where I come in. I help the reindeer so they can help Santa. It all starts about two months before Christmas. Until then, life is pretty easy for the boys. For … Continue reading Santa’s Little Helpers’ Little Helper
Nudity
Your neighbors walk in. You aren't wearing any clothes. Look, it's laundry day! Garment-wearing sucks. Putting on and washing clothes. Can't we just skip them? We are born naked. How pretentious we must be To cover ourselves!
2018-02-18
Hello, readers. It's been a while, it seems. I've been busy with another commission, and I just finished it yesterday. Today was spent working—last-minute customer issues necessitated doing a few hours. I have to say, it's weird knowing that people I know read my blog. I find myself filtering things, as I mentioned in A Fantasy. I'm … Continue reading 2018-02-18
A Fantasy
It's been a while since I've written a story on here, and it seems like it's about time I did that. I started to write a really depressing set of haikus last night, but I've decided to channel it into something a little more uplifting instead. Let me preface this by saying that I have … Continue reading A Fantasy
Slave Chronicles: Chapter 7
"You've done a good job of sucking the first one out, slave, but I've got another one left in me this morning, and it's your job to receive it," Master said. "I have a new instruction for you, boy. When I tell you to assume the position, I want you to put your palms on … Continue reading Slave Chronicles: Chapter 7
Slave Chronicles: Chapter 6: Move-In
The movers grabbed the furniture, I grabbed the few boxes I had, and in less than fifteen minutes, they were done. I took a last look at my apartment—my freedom, my independence—and then we headed to Master's. For as wealthy as Master was, his house was very nondescript from the outside. It looked like any … Continue reading Slave Chronicles: Chapter 6: Move-In
Slave Chronicles: Chapter 4
So today is the big day: the end of the two weeks. I know absolutely as much about him as I can find out, and I know what I want in the relationship if I were to become his slave. There's just one thing I couldn't figure out, so I asked him today. "Why me, … Continue reading Slave Chronicles: Chapter 4
Slave Chronicles: Chapter 2
It was a warehouse that just kind of blended in with everything else around. There was nothing on the outside, save for the company logo, and that wasn't really descriptive enough to give anybody any indication of what went on inside. Not that there was anything wrong with what went on inside: mostly it was … Continue reading Slave Chronicles: Chapter 2
Slave Chronicles: Chapter 3
Okay, it's been four days, and I still can't think straight. I have a little PTO left, so I took today off. But I didn't rest. My alarm went off as usual, and I began researching everything I could about M. I learned M was for his last name, "Montesquieu," and that he had received … Continue reading Slave Chronicles: Chapter 3