"If you have read 'MY RA' you may recall Zoe's first roommate, Pen or Penny. She was the out of control party girl. You may also recall that Miss Dawn was fuming because Penny was out partying instead of being where she was supposed to be. Before we can even talk about Penny we need to go back to the flood. When we hear the immortal words: "I'm her Mistre...
Each night of the full moon there meets The Conflux of the Moon Goddess. As we gather it might well be the meeting of any social club, as we stand around chatting. There are, however, a number of things that mark this gathering out as different from most others. First, there is the room where the Conflux flows together. It is a large circular room; the w...
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It was our local BDSM group's monthly play party and Goddess Diana had me dressed up well for it. She had personally handpicked my outfit for that night, and when she saw me in it she couldn't help but tell me I looked "damn sexy." It was an old "diner girl" outfit we found at a costume shop, one piece with red and white stripes and a skirt part that cut of...
I miss her terribly. I have dreams of her so vivid I wake up with an erection of steel and the taste of her feet on my lips. It is awful, devastating, I have been cast out, let go...banished. I no longer am able to have an audience with my goddess Mina. I think about her night and day and because of a drunken email tirade I no longer have the relationship th...
I have been obsessed since I left her lair. I have not been able to function at all. I have been bewitched, bothered and bewildered. I am a zombie, a full on foot zombie for my Goddess Mina A week had passed since our meeting and I made an appointment to visit my Goddess again. Our first meeting only wet my appetite. It was setting the table of addiction fo...
The skies were dark outside Penelope's bedroom window and casting a cool grey glow onto the hardwood floor. Another negative pregnancy test was lying on the bedside table. It was the fourth in six months. Penelope was sprawled across the bed, feeling hollow. Her empty womb yearned to carry a life and yet her and her husband Chuck's attempts had been met with...
"Well, that was...something." Carol and Henrietta were back in the car and back on the road, putting the Temple of Zenriah, the city of New Deastone, and the myriad of permanently naked women living in it behind them. Both were still damp from the time they each spent bathing in the grotto, the redhead having done so sometime after Carol and Celeste left,...
This is the third year I am participating a writing contest to finish a whole novel in the month of November. The past two times I have lost the manuscript when my computer malfunctioned. This year I am sharing the story with you on a daily basis...in an effort to keep a copy somewhere...and because my readers always give great feedback. I will say that this...
"Come on Matt. Every other member has let me blow them while they drove the van." "I told you, I almost crashed with the handjob. I feel so tired." "Matt, just give Astral what Astral wants so she can get back in here." "Fuck it. It's all your fault then. This is the last time I'm driving overnight while you all just drink and smoke." "Whatever Matt."...