All characters are 18+. Story is for fantasy purposes only. The author condemns non-consensual BDSM activities in the strongest possible terms.
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Isabel couldn’t completely hide the smirk on her face. She felt bad about it, but that didn’t make it not funny. She tried hidi...
2022-12-21 19:34:57 +0000 UTC View PostJamie was glad to be at the park, warm in his coat and hat. The cold air felt good on Jamie’s face as he pumped his legs on the swing. Brisk, sharp, stinging his skin and making him feel vital. The air smelled clean. Mel and Amanda watched him from a bench.
This was Mel’s park, on her s...
2022-12-21 14:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostJamie was in bed, and Amanda peaked around the corner of the living room, unsure what she should do. There was nothing in any of the books about this. “Hey, Mom, I need to talk to you about something.”
“Sure, Honey, what’s up?”
“It’s about Jamie.”
“Uh-huh.” 2022-12-20 20:39:48 +0000 UTC View Post
My last workday of the year was today! And I’m not going back for almost FOUR WEEKS! Squeeeeee! 🥳
“What are you going to do with your break,” people ask me.
I tell them I’m researching a book (and I am), but I’m also writing new diaper smut! Like, a lot of it.
“Am I missing anything at daycare?”
“No,” Ella told Jamie, “other than me missing you being there. I wish Stacy was off work for the holidays.”
“Sorry. But at least we got to have a playdate.”
“You sure your mom won’t come in?”
“Unlikely. I usually ...
2022-12-19 16:59:03 +0000 UTC View PostWith the top of the dining room table at eye level, Jamie surveyed his options. Two of everything seemed greedy, and more than he could carry and much more than he could eat, but the mischievous thought crossed his mind. Jamie wanted a soft and chewy cookie, but he couldn’t tell which ones thos...
2022-12-16 00:37:34 +0000 UTC View Post“How are we supposed to decorate it,” Jamie asked as he stared up at the tree that stood a head taller than Becky. The Christmas tree lot was run by a group raising money for some good cause, and it seemed the men volunteering to staff it were divided by age: those under thirty doing the work...
2022-12-10 15:13:50 +0000 UTC View PostDear Santa,
I’m writing this mostly for Manda’s benefit. I think she secretly wants to write you a letter but is too embarrassed; not sure if it's because it's a "kid" thing to do (but heck, I'm doing it, aren't) or because it's a littles thing. She said she’s never writt...
2022-12-07 18:44:26 +0000 UTC View Post“It’s nice to have a family dinner, Danny,” Becky said.
“It was Laurie’s idea, actually. Where is she anyway?”
“Fussing over Jamie in the living room.”
“Jamie is awfully tolerant of it,” Danny observed after looking around the corner at the two of them.
“Mary, I’m back,” I announced as I dropped my keys on the kitchen table. I don’t usually announce myself but the Royal Herald has Sunday mornings off cuz I’m very benevolent and stuff. And there she was, Summer Sunday Mary, with the shorts and the long legs and the grubby tee shirt and ...
2022-12-04 23:42:06 +0000 UTC View Post“You all packed,” Tish asked.
“Just about. I hate how long it takes to get there,” Cheryl said.
“Just be glad you’re getting the time off.”
“Well, I’m going to work on the way there and back as much as I can, plus the week in quarantine.”
“You mind if...
2022-12-02 14:05:01 +0000 UTC View Post“This is silly,” Jamie said as they waited in line.
“Mom will like it.”
“And I want a picture, too,” Mel said.
“And it’s your holiday,” Amanda reminded him.
“And your deity,” Mel added.
“Santa is not … After this I’m going to explain Chris...
2022-12-02 14:00:08 +0000 UTC View PostI hate doorbells. I much prefer a good knock. Knock from a delivery person? I could do without, tbh. Knock from someone going door to door? Not gonna answer probably. Knock from a friend? Heck yes please. But as with all things in retail and life, location location location. And timing. Location ...
2022-11-30 14:11:06 +0000 UTC View PostMiriam said it so normally – so much like a one mother talking to another as though they both understood how boys can be when they have a spanking coming – that for the briefest of moments Sadie thought she must be the weird one for thinking her stepmother-in-law had said something utterly ri...
2022-11-30 01:34:26 +0000 UTC View PostWhatever it’s origins, the Thanksgiving holiday as celebrated by the Miller family is about togetherness, about a whole day spent in one another’s company; a day when everyone is in one place, four generations under one roof celebrating their love for one another and giving thanks for their b...
2022-11-27 01:57:59 +0000 UTC View Post“You can still change your mind,” Amanda said. Jamie was sitting across from her, purposefully trying to seem less of a little. He even asked Becky to buy him a button-down shirt, something he hated wearing back home, but he wanted to be taken seriously. This was his chance to speak up for un...
2022-11-25 16:02:55 +0000 UTC View Post
This thanksgiving, I’m thankful for all my wonderful readers. You guys are the best!
2022-11-24 20:48:00 +0000 UTC View PostSnow was a new experience for Jamie in any dimension, at least snow that actually covered the ground. It rarely snowed where he was from, and when it did, it was just a dusting. Their first snow was six inches deep, and Jamie truly felt like a kid again with all the excitement of newness getting ...
2022-11-23 14:00:10 +0000 UTC View Post“Hey, World Traveler.”
“Morning, Ella,” Jamie said.
“How was your trip?”
“It was fine. Where were you yesterday,” Jamie asked. He’d missed her while he was gone, and she hadn’t been at daycare when he got back.
“I had a doctor appointment all morning....
2022-11-21 15:00:09 +0000 UTC View Post“Guess we should go pack up,” Amanda said as they walked back to the cabin from the lodge.
“Check-out is late. We can do it in the morning”
“It got cold,” Mel said. “Feels like winter.”
“First frost tomorrow probably. Being near the water doesn’t help. Always...
2022-11-20 14:54:53 +0000 UTC View PostJamie slowly came back around to consciousness but didn’t open his eyes, staying slumped against whomever was holding him and wishing he hadn’t woken up. Sometimes sleep just feels too good to let go.
“Do you think he’ll like this?”
“He likes the bunny one.”
“Sti...
2022-11-17 22:50:32 +0000 UTC View Post
Hi patrons!
Out of an abundance of caution, I removed a series of short stories called Raising Husbands from my Patreon about two years ago. These stories contain heavier and more sexually explicit femdom and regression themes. Some are more hot-and-bothered, and some are my signature blend...
2022-11-14 04:32:33 +0000 UTC View PostWhen you wake up at night, but not really cuz you’re just barely conscious and don’t even remember it, does that count as still being asleep? If so, I’m misbehaving in my sleep now according to some people who don’t handle being concerned about their loved ones very well and go on offense...
2022-11-13 21:41:12 +0000 UTC View Post“What looks good to you, Jamie?”
“Um ... the pot pie.”
“Good choice on a day like today,” Amanda said. “I think the temperature is falling. Could get cold tonight.” They were seated at a heavy wooden table in a restaurant that looked like its heyday was long past, but ...
2022-11-09 00:50:21 +0000 UTC View PostThe last time we had Mary’s family over was for my birthday back during the plague-iest days of the plague. Mary and I sat on one side of our yard, and her family sat on the other. They stayed a half-hour and left so that other guests could pay tribute to the day I came into and immensely and i...
2022-11-07 22:00:04 +0000 UTC View Post
For those of you who like having a copy of my stories for Kindle or paperback, Volume 10 of I'm Not a Little Girl (known here on my Patreon as Mary and Daphne) is available on Amazon.
It would be so helpful to me if you left a star rating and review. Just sayin ...
2022-11-06 22:26:56 +0000 UTC View Post“Isn’t that the same way I last saw you awake,” Amanda quipped when she stepped onto the porch of their cabin and found her mom nursing Jamie. Jamie, naturally, didn’t interrupt his breakfast to answer.
“Morning,” Becky said while looking down at Jamie. She, too, was engrossed i...
2022-11-06 22:07:36 +0000 UTC View Post“You can stay up late tonight if you want to. You got enough sleep,” Becky said as she changed Jamie’s dirty pants again. It was after dinner, and the four of them had returned to their cabin and changed into warmer clothes.
“What are we gonna do?”
“We’re going to go up ...
2022-11-03 13:04:57 +0000 UTC View PostBe sure to read Part 1 of this story. Better yet, go all the way back and read the 2022-10-30 21:37:26 +0000 UTC View Post
Be forewarned: period kink. Thought I'd try branching out a little here.
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I am Daphne. Hear me squeak.
I roar most of the time. Pretty big roarer. The MGM lion? That’s me doing the voiceover. Really.
It’s just that sometimes I also squeak. It...
2022-10-29 17:25:55 +0000 UTC View Post