I write for a living. I don't have any great pretensions to be famous, I know my place in literature and it's not near the top of the tree. I write spanking stories for magazines like Paddles, Blush, Cane and Red Cheeks. Not exactly mind bending stuff but I enjoy spanking and I enjoy writing about spanking. I'm happy doing what I'm doing. I live by the sea...
Authors note: Hello everyone. Thank to everyone who takes the time to vote and comment, I appreciate all of the people who read this series. Thank you once again to Paul who continues to be my second set of eyes. ~ellie. * The week flew by for Cat, who seemed to rush from one thing to the next and seemed to always be running late. Her hunt team was rapidl...
And it's pretty amazing" Jeremy was saying to Sheila and Simone as they relaxed in the Cooper's sunny living room, "Noemie, who I'd always been kind of in awe of— She has a wicked sense of humor!" Noemie smiled. She was a little heavy, butt-wise, but had nice boobs and gorgeous amber hair and twinkling eyes. Sheila noticed sort of a tough look about...
Be sure to read TMGS 01-05 - Sex With An Angel for a slightly different view of this chapter. Enjoy! ----- Alexis leaned over the kitchen counter in her tight pink belly shirt and watched as her mother prepared for her night out with her husband. She just smiled at her mom as she sat up on a stool with her elbows calmly placed on the wood counter. Her mom...
"Hey Richard, are you going to celebrate National Nude Day?" Richard began to chuckle, "When is it?" "The day after tomorrow." Janice was trying to create a flirtatious conversation. She liked Richard. "I never heard of it. How do you celebrate it," Richard responded. Janice began to smile, "You do everything nude." Richard liked Janice's energetic per...
He was new to Pittsburgh, from the West Coast. Making a brand new start, without his family dropping in unannounced. But sadly, without his lover, who'd left him rather than leaving the coast. At the mysterious advice of a friend from the internet, he'd come to Boyce Park the day he got to Pittsburgh. Left everything parked, and his phone not working to come...
It is that time of year again, Prom season. But this year is different, this is the Senior prom that will change everything. Sadly the only thing missing for someone is the actual prom date. Who is the protagonist or victim? (Dear reader, as you read this story please remember that if you like any of the chapters that you read please take a second to click &...
Welcome to The Library. Not a Library like any you've known, no. This one deals in certain stories pertaining to the Legends of a specific realm--Legends that delve into details unfit for the prudent public. But they are no ordinary tales. These tales are much like the tree their paper was cut from, branching out at every possibility their Heroes meet. But e...
The man appeared out of the blue, right in the middle of the street, with a strange sparkling sound. Nobody saw him, as the night was dark and the good people sleeping. Except the small barks of a dog in a nearby garden, the street was perfectly quiet, and the man smiled as he went to the closest mailbox. Rummaging through one of the pockets of his huge coat...
"Muah!" Widowmaker blew a kiss into the camera and watched the red recording light turn off. The shoot was done, and so was she, at least for the rest of the day. Another job well done. She was the best at what she did. "Great work Amelie," the producer, Frank, said. He liked to pretend that no one could see the raging hard-on under his s...