By the time my Sir is standing in front of me, my restless energy is sky high. I've prowled the house today, unable to settle into tasks. Unable to focus on assignments or chores. We were supposed to spend today together, but he was called away. I try to be understanding, but the solitude has made me grumpy. Now my Sir is home. And he's hungry for me. But...
Night before, they'd went to a movie, and this was the first time they'd done that in a long while. It's too expensive nowadays, and people are too shitty. Too rude. Nobody will stop fucking with their smartphones the whole stupid time. You can't concentrate. It's not worthwhile. It was a Wednesday night when they went so that time worked out better than u...
I had just turned off the shower when I heard the neighbor brat, Linda, out in our driveway yelling my name. "Chip, Chip, I know you're in there, so answer me." I reached for the towel and, as I finished drying myself, I heard Linda's footsteps pounding up the stairs. Moments later, she burst into the bathroom, where I stood naked holding a towel in front of...
Chapter 13 - Spoiled Brat, Shadow Thieves, and a Job After Christie left the group the companions made their way to the Leaky Cup Inn. Natalie trailed behind feeling lost, depressed and unwanted. The elf wrinkled her nose at the stench of the docks; the smell of fresh and spoiled fish was overwhelming. She frowned when they got to the inn. It was like the o...
"You are SO dead!" your throaty laughter rings in my ears as that conversation plays over and over in my mind. That was your first response when I had given in to the temptation of being your Brat -- of playing with you. It was a first for me. Me -- the control freak at work, the person who takes pride in self-control and not acting on impulse, had given in...
"You're being such a brat right now." Daddy was right. We were sitting across from each other at one of the nicest restaurants in town. I had my arms crossed against my chest, as I stared down at the empty table. A waitress soon stopped by our booth, gently lying down a plate of carbonara for him and a steak plate for me. I smiled at the waitress, happil...
Emily and Jason just sit there on the couch basking in the sexual energy that had exploded a few minutes earlier. As they cuddle she chose to rest her head on his chest and listens to his recently accelerated heartbeat come back to normal all while watching her Daddy's member slowly soften. Both were staring at the movie playing on the television but neither...
Drinks that night went off without a hitch. Paul was cool, her friends' bluntness was not off-putting and he wasn't the type that was easily shocked; he could match them story for story and even up the ante. It felt silly all of a sudden, there was nothing to worry about and no one asked much beyond his name. They decided to hop to another bar down the block...
Paul woke up just a moment after Gail did, since they'd been holding hands in their sleep. They realized what they were doing and, though surprised, smiled at one another. Gail gave Paul's hand a little squeeze before separating from him. She pretended not to notice his erection, and suddenly realized she might have a wet spot of her own. The curse of sleepi...
I hear the key turn in the door. Shit. I nervously begin to chew my lip, forcing myself to stay seated on the couch. I aimlessly surf through the tv guide. The Disney movie I'm watching fades into the background. The door opens, and my legs clench. I listen as Daddy takes off his shoes, places keys on the table, and starts walking my way. I swallow. I kno...