Luna's Haven~closed save for invitees.

I hear the timid knocking and scent Sasha on the air. With a small smile, I move toward the door and open it with a flourish.

hey hey poppet. Come in!! Sit with me. Cuddle me. How is your day going?

*coming in smiling, and sitting on Luna's lap, arms around her neck*

I'm ok Luna. I'm not used to such realism in a story, and with both of us putting a lot of ourselves into the story, then tension goes beyond the screen.

I'm trying hard to be real, not too real, be honest, and not just crumble like I tend to do.
 
*coming in smiling, and sitting on Luna's lap, arms around her neck*

I'm ok Luna. I'm not used to such realism in a story, and with both of us putting a lot of ourselves into the story, then tension goes beyond the screen.

I'm trying hard to be real, not too real, be honest, and not just crumble like I tend to do.


Small hands stroke along scented skin, soothing away tension.

Am sorry, love. For me, ANY sort of BDSM story, based on what I know, has a tendency to have a lot of truth in it. Only stories based in fantasy lands or the darker aspects of sexuality (like rape, coercion, kidnapping) are far enough away from reality that I can keep my inner ME out of it.

Personally. I love our story, even with the truthfulness of the last few scenes. I have gotten tons of compliments and I know that it reads as REAL. That's important to me.
And you are doing fabulously. Never doubt that. It is hard work imagining something you have no basis in reality for.

You are doing it, very well.

A kiss, soft, lingering, on cupid's bow lips

Hopefully your scene with Fr33k will help you to break some of the tension Amanda feels...and it will also give us a new starting point for the relationship between Lorena and Amanda...
 
Small hands stroke along scented skin, soothing away tension.

Am sorry, love. For me, ANY sort of BDSM story, based on what I know, has a tendency to have a lot of truth in it. Only stories based in fantasy lands or the darker aspects of sexuality (like rape, coercion, kidnapping) are far enough away from reality that I can keep my inner ME out of it.

Personally. I love our story, even with the truthfulness of the last few scenes. I have gotten tons of compliments and I know that it reads as REAL. That's important to me.
And you are doing fabulously. Never doubt that. It is hard work imagining something you have no basis in reality for.

You are doing it, very well.

A kiss, soft, lingering, on cupid's bow lips

Hopefully your scene with Fr33k will help you to break some of the tension Amanda feels...and it will also give us a new starting point for the relationship between Lorena and Amanda...

Thank you, Luna. *returns the soft kiss with a sigh of relief* That makes me feel a lot better. I don't want to lose trust of my own words and feelings.

And thank you for reminding me of the anklet. I had almost forgotten it, so I added a short post. It felt important.

*strokes smooth, soft, dark skin*

I'm very proud of the story, even more so because it isn't just the positive, happy stories I'm used to.
 
Thank you, Luna. *returns the soft kiss with a sigh of relief* That makes me feel a lot better. I don't want to lose trust of my own words and feelings.

And thank you for reminding me of the anklet. I had almost forgotten it, so I added a short post. It felt important.

*strokes smooth, soft, dark skin*

I'm very proud of the story, even more so because it isn't just the positive, happy stories I'm used to.

I wasn't sure if you had remembered or if you had forgotten in all of *drama*. Seemed sensible for Lorena to think on it, since she had went to the gym and Amanda wasn't there.

For future reference~A Top is someone who engages in BDSM type play in the bedroom only (or in the play room). A Dominant is always a dominant~in or out of the bedroom with different needs and wants than what a TOP requires.

A Dominant is apt to have rules that can not, should not, ever be broken, as well as chores for his/her submissive. A top can BE dominant...and usually IS a dominant personality...but NOT a Dom/me.

A top loves the added spice of play...and sometimes has a few hard and fast requirements, but not always...and the play hardly ever extends outside of the doors of their home. They require a strong bottom, someone who is willing to do their share of the work...always.

(That describes ME, btw...and Lorena too)

Hugs, smiles, sniffs pretty hair and cuddles you close

I had hoped the reality check hadn't scared you away...I didn't want you to be so flustered you could no longer THINK and I do want us to get back to fun...and we will but every relationship has it's troubles...these seem to be Lorena's and Amanda's.
 
I've looked up those terms before, but definitions really don't do any justice to the real thing. Thank you for telling me that. It will help Amanda greatly.

I want to get back to fun too, but not for the sake of fun. I want Amanda and Lorena to be stronger after all the confusion.

*smiles and kisses you, even if you are sleeping*
 
I've looked up those terms before, but definitions really don't do any justice to the real thing. Thank you for telling me that. It will help Amanda greatly.

I want to get back to fun too, but not for the sake of fun. I want Amanda and Lorena to be stronger after all the confusion.

*smiles and kisses you, even if you are sleeping*

Yawns and stretches, still feeling a lithe, limber form above me, next to me...but unsure if it is a dream. The whisper of words make me smile, as does the ghost of a kiss. Finally, I open my eyes.

As for Amanda and Lorena, poppet. They will be stronger I think....

Not sure if she is near, I open my lap top and prepare to transcribe my post for the Neko...
 
Yawns and stretches, still feeling a lithe, limber form above me, next to me...but unsure if it is a dream. The whisper of words make me smile, as does the ghost of a kiss. Finally, I open my eyes.

As for Amanda and Lorena, poppet. They will be stronger I think....

Not sure if she is near, I open my lap top and prepare to transcribe my post for the Neko...

*smiles and stands behind Luna, rubbing her shoulder as she writes*

They will be, if we want them to be. *beams, and nibbles just behind the ear*
 
*smiles and stands behind Luna, rubbing her shoulder as she writes*

They will be, if we want them to be. *beams, and nibbles just behind the ear*

Leaning back with a grin

Ah there you are...the RW yanked me away in the form of my sexy love...but I am here now...and trying to put words in order for Neko.

As for if we want them to be? hell YES, we want them to be...eventually...

One hand snakes backward to slap/pat a firm butt
 
Leaning back with a grin

Ah there you are...the RW yanked me away in the form of my sexy love...but I am here now...and trying to put words in order for Neko.

As for if we want them to be? hell YES, we want them to be...eventually...

One hand snakes backward to slap/pat a firm butt

*giggles and moans at a swat, shucks panties for a bare one, and giggles again*

RW sexy love, I hope she yanks you away A LOT. *smiles*:rolleyes:
 
I tried to make that cute and sexy and supportive, but it just came out weird. *laughs*
 
Giggles and closes the lap top one handed, while the other tugs a poppet front and center and positions her bare bottom over my lap....

It WAS cute and sexy and supportive.

The lap top is moved. Left hand clamps pretty hip while right hand caresses naked bum...

You are those things too.

Hand flies up, lands with a loud *Smack*.
 
Giggles and closes the lap top one handed, while the other tugs a poppet front and center and positions her bare bottom over my lap....

It WAS cute and sexy and supportive.

The lap top is moved. Left hand clamps pretty hip while right hand caresses naked bum...

You are those things too.

Hand flies up, lands with a loud *Smack*.

*whimpers and moans*

Spankings are yummy
 
Power cord's here, but it looks like I may have to replace the battery too.

Sorry draggy! blows him a kiss, can't rise with a poppet cross my lap

*whimpers and moans*

Spankings are yummy

Two more solid blows, one for each cheek...delighted giggling as the paleness fills in with a pretty shade of pink.

Hand prints are yummy to look at...

Shifts the poppet so that she is beside me, one arm curled round her shoulder.
 
*stand, bent, hair hanging down, feeling hot, pink cheeks throbbing, moaning quietly*

Is it okay to ask for more?

*giggles*
 
Laughter at greedy poppet..tugging her close, brushing hair from her face.

I am a bit of a Sadist. I might just say no...

A wink.
 
Laughter at greedy poppet..tugging her close, brushing hair from her face.

I am a bit of a Sadist. I might just say no...

A wink.

*nods*

I've gathered as much. I like to tease, but I don't want to tease too much and get myself in trouble.

*whispers*

But teasing is still fun.
 
*nods*

I've gathered as much. I like to tease, but I don't want to tease too much and get myself in trouble.

*whispers*

But teasing is still fun.

Giggling

You are a good tease, very good. You have learned well, grasshopper.

Hugs tightly.

For now though, tis time for all good wolflings to go to bed. So much to do tomorrow.

I hope you and Fr33k have a great scene little sweetness...

Kisses your face...all over...

Find me soon...or I shall be forced to drag you to the Whorehouse and do dirty lascivious things to you.
 
Giggling

You are a good tease, very good. You have learned well, grasshopper.

Hugs tightly.

For now though, tis time for all good wolflings to go to bed. So much to do tomorrow.

I hope you and Fr33k have a great scene little sweetness...

Kisses your face...all over...

Find me soon...or I shall be forced to drag you to the Whorehouse and do dirty lascivious things to you.


Mmmm, dirty, lascivious things. YES PLEASE! *gives tight hugs*
 
A hint of fur spells magick which whisks a pretty poppet to the edge of my territory. The lights go dim in my haven and soon the RW swallows me all up.

The Haven is closed. G'night LIT.
 
- The Dreamer makes her way through the familiar woods. The air is chilly, the trees beginning to show colorful signs of autumn. She folds her arms across her chest as she walks, tugging the hood up over her head for warmth. While her Tower is in the north, it was always warm inside. She was never one for the cold.

There are dark circles around her eyes, a co-worker today having said she looked as if someone had punched her in the face. It wasn't the case. She was just exhausted, but money must be made. Upon reaching the steps of Luna's porch, she pulls a crisp envelope from her pocket and slides it under the door. Knowing no one is home, she turns and walks back out into the woods in the direction of her Tower, leaving only the envelope as a trace of her presence there.

The envelope contains a simple note written in the Dreamer's hand, perhaps a bit sloppier than usual, but not much.

Dearest Luna,
I'm sorry I have not posted in a while and that the one I just put up is such utter crap. It has been a stressful few weeks. I didn't want you to think I forgot and I promise to have better posts in the future. Writing, unfortunately, hasn't been in the cards over the past few days. I hope things are well with you.

~Darkness~
 
I reappear, walking the highways and by-ways of my forest. There is a scent~like cloves, like vanilla and musk, like the Darkness...but I don't hurry my steps. Why should I? More than likely she is long gone anyway.

Eventually, I spy the cabin in the center of the clearing and make my way toward it. Birdsong is fading, there is an almost supernatural quietness. I ignore it, No need to think on it. It is what is.

I open the door and step inside, eyes dropping to the note left by my friend. In it, she tells me of her busy days, her worry. It is what is. I know it. Her supposed bad writing does what it always does~fires my imagination, makes me think of new and interesting ways the story could go.

She won't believe me if I say it, so I don't. I toss the envelope onto the desk and grab my lap top. Time to work on pieces due.
 
Awake in the RW but barely, I pop into existence here, in fantasy land. I have a thought for a poetic piece...and I do believe it will get used in a thread at some point, probably the one I am working on with the Darkness.

My brain is empty though, no words, no thoughts. Nothing just blank bleakness. Annoying. I dislike it.

I move to the porch and settle into the swing. Not really in the mood for conversation...but if a visitor drops by I will attempt to be welcoming...for a while.
Bad nerves equal a very testy Luna.
 
Awake in the RW but barely, I pop into existence here, in fantasy land. I have a thought for a poetic piece...and I do believe it will get used in a thread at some point, probably the one I am working on with the Darkness.

My brain is empty though, no words, no thoughts. Nothing just blank bleakness. Annoying. I dislike it.

I move to the porch and settle into the swing. Not really in the mood for conversation...but if a visitor drops by I will attempt to be welcoming...for a while.
Bad nerves equal a very testy Luna.

*slips in, hugging Luna and delivering lots of yummy goodies*
 
Silence. Nothing but silence. I love it when it's like this. When no one else is here to take my mind off of things. When I can fucking think. Reality is stressful and my corner of fantasy land is not, at least not since I used that little button for it's proper purpose. So silence and peace. I can hear music, in the RW...but not here. Here there is unending silence and I need that.

My fingers grab my mini lap top and carry it with me outside. Time to walk until the silence equals my own heartbeat...and then, maybe then, I can write.
 
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