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Anna looked as her tigermorph master, the Great and Powerful Khan, entered their dining chamber. The dining table sat on a large marble balcony overlooking the port of Ohohcee ( Read more... )

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Anna leaned over the railing of the palace's balcony, feeling the warm breeze come off the sea as the Roof began to polarize overhead, filtering the sun's rays to simulate darkness ( Read more... )

“Mmm, Master,” Anna purred, wrapping her arms around the Great and Powerful Khan's stomach, as he looked out over patio, to the grand view of the Ocean of Isles. For the past year and a half the scenario they'd been playing had been “Pirates and Princesses,” with her as the captive princess, and Khan (naturally) as the pirate. Better, not all the ( Read more... )

Squares: Spanking.
Warnings: Corporal Punishment.
Tags: Maledom, M/f, spanking, bondage, aftercare, For Your Safety ( Read more... )

Squares: Speech Control
Warnings: None
Tags: M/f, Quisling and Khan, bondage, speech control ( Read more... )

Okay, she was not panicking.

Absolutely not panicking.

Because panicking involved screaming and crying, and she really didn't have the room, or the air, for that.

“Safeword,” she said. Then a bit louder, “Safeword.”

Odd, how sometimes you could say something and not really hear your own voice. Must have been the blood pounding in her ears.

( Just keep thinking that, dear. )

Summary: Much better sales this month. I'm still a believer in the Christmas Bump, as I managed to get five sales alone on Christmas Day. Adding in the total year's sales from Smashwords and I've easily topped five hundred dollars in pre-tax profit. That's a first in the three years or so that I've been selling my stories online.

Things to Do: ( Read more... )

Hi, I'm not dead, just run the heck down from the holidays.

Anyway, have some robot furry smut for Festivus.

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It was getting a bit close in the sarcophagus.

She tried to tap her fingers against her thigh to keep some sense of time, but the mummy wrappings impeded even that much movement. She'd been in here.... a half-hour? Fifteen minutes ( Read more... )

So instead of writing drabbles this week, I somehow pop this out over a lunch break. WTF?

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She was becoming seriously addicted to massages. Especially long, slow ones where heated oils were rubbed gently into her skin, leaving her boneless, as Khan watched over her.

“Y’know,” she mumbled into her pillow, “if I’m supposed to be producing ( Read more... )

For colliemommie: “Dressing the Part”

Partially inspired also by Nez's picture (warning: nudity ( Read more... )