Slipspace dodged, somehow. Her instincts kicked in just at the right moment and Slipspace managed to portal right through the attack. Her eyes fixed on her target, and Slipspace broke into a run. With a flick of her wrist, a portal appeared just ahead of her, embedded in the floor, perfect to drop into. It’s twin hung in th...
2020-11-03 22:22:12 +0000 UTC View PostHello everyone! So as I mentioned in my last R/R post I'm doing some rewrites of the first arc. To give some context on the changes - the goal of these rewrites is to better establish Elaine/Allie's relationship as well as establish a degree of growing rapport between Slipspace/Arcadia before the shit hits the fan. This new c...
2020-11-03 22:21:07 +0000 UTC View PostAs I settled on to Olivia’s couch, the elephant in the room continued to eat at me, despite her outwardly welcoming, accepting attitude. As she plopped herself beside me and snuggled into my neck, I forced myself to ignore the delicious feeling of my softer, smoother skin running along her own soft, smooth ski...
2020-11-03 21:52:27 +0000 UTC View PostHello my lovely patrons. I just wanted to direct everyone's attention to some changes I've made. Namely I've added a new "mini commission" tier for 15 dollars a month, which will include a monthly commission of up to 500 words of either written or spoken content. Secondly I have added a few goals (with reward incentives.) Las...
2020-10-29 02:21:13 +0000 UTC View PostI felt the pill take effect almost immediately as a sense of extreme vertigo overtook me. I slumped backwards heavily onto my bed and clutched the sheets just to have something to remain a constant as my vision blurred and shifted in waves of lurching dizziness. I tried to remain as still as possible but even so it seemed as ...
2020-10-28 22:36:58 +0000 UTC View PostDylan's room happened to be where his two worlds collided in an almost unsettling manner. It was a bizarre hodgepodge of ambience: focusing crystals and creepy effigies gave way to football posters, protein powders, and fitness magazines that shared bookshelves with old dusty grimoires. I sat in a beanbag chair, which itself ...
2020-10-28 07:57:08 +0000 UTC View PostHello my wonderful patrons. Here's something new for you all. Please enjoy this dumbass egg.
Ch. 1
Why the fuck was that asshole mowing his lawn? It had to be what, like 6am? Way too early to be making that kind of racket. I hid my head under the covers to drown out the noise along with the pou...
2020-10-26 08:30:13 +0000 UTC View PostDear Mistress Elaine,
I happened to see your ad while I was browsing for -shall I say- a particular type of encounter? I’m interested, my name is Alison Tailor, but please just call me Allie. I’m not particularly experienced with BDSM, though, if I were to be blunt this wouldn’t be the first time I were to be tied...
2020-10-25 21:01:28 +0000 UTC View PostThe city was at war with itself. The streets below currently played host to a brawl between anti-Azur protestors and the local police, while, in the dark of night villains struck from every corner, stretching the guilds thin as delta protestors advanced on what meager low-level supes were left to keep them in line. Morale amo...
2020-10-25 04:27:32 +0000 UTC View PostHello my wonderful patrons. I just wanted to take this time to first thank you all for your patronage. It means a great deal to me that there are people willing to actually pay me to write.
With that in mind I feel I owe you all an apology. Lately I've been doing a very bad job getting my writing up for early patron a...
Neither Elaine nor Allie expected good things to come out of flicking on the news. Which made for a pleasant surprise when what they saw wasn’t incredibly bleak. As it turned out, Lexi wasn’t kidding around when she said she was going to get the word out. Just about everyone was in a frenzy to get out their take ...
2020-10-25 01:06:18 +0000 UTC View PostCW: Parental abuse, dysphoria, transphobia
On the worst day of Allie’s life, she finally figured out just who she was. The words to describe her feelings had never come easily, but something changed within Allie as her childhood marched toward its end. That was, more or less, one of the first thoughts Allie had after ...
2020-10-23 10:55:55 +0000 UTC View PostCW: Sensory deprivation, heavy bondage (no pain though, for those concerned).
Allie lay on her back, panting, in a state of semi dress while her eyes stared up longingly at her delicious tormentor. Elaine had no complaints about the view. Like always, Allie’s form was nothing but pleasing, even more so bound tightly a...
2020-10-23 01:02:26 +0000 UTC View PostThere was plenty to be done, and Lexi insisted on doing all of it. In the days following the rescue, Elaine had felt well and truly useless. Useless aside from her unspoken role as Allie’s caretaker. Ir had reached the point where Elaine wondered whether Lexi was leaving the two together intentionally to actually <...
2020-10-21 02:55:57 +0000 UTC View PostAs nice as cuddling on the ground was, Allie knew they’d need to leave soon. Just not yet. For the moment she was content to bask in relief, somehow they both managed to laugh, she hadn’t laughed in days. Allie nuzzled her cheek into the crook of Elaine’s neck, sighing in contentment as a hand began to lightly stroke he...
2020-10-17 23:58:02 +0000 UTC View PostEverything had gone to shit so damn quickly. Elaine was supposed to be given ample warning so she could get into position at the bottom of the building. But now she was stuck on their vantage point, with the truck on fire, and on the street below the fighting had begun. Her gaze swung from the standoff to the rooftop...
2020-10-16 00:09:19 +0000 UTC View PostEven the truck was freezing. She’d prayed she might get some relief from the crushing freeze, instead Allie was escorted in chains right into the back of a refrigerator on wheels. It was a struggle not to lose all hope then and there, sitting on a metal bench, arms and legs chained, collar digging into her throat. The reali...
2020-10-16 00:08:47 +0000 UTC View PostJune 29th, 7:39 PM. Seatac International Airport, Seatac, Washington, United States:
Alan had agreed to drive, since his car was the only one with enough seats. In the days leading up to the departure I’d managed to, at the very least meet with and have a few productive conversations with my housemates. That culminate...
2020-10-12 20:24:30 +0000 UTC View PostFor the second day in a row, I woke up in Sophie’s bed. For what it’s worth, I was right the first time, lazy mornings next to her only got better with repetition. With no tense anticipation, no awkward beating around the bush, I was able to simply bask in her glow. I could pull our bodies tightly together and breathe dee...
2020-10-10 06:15:28 +0000 UTC View Post“Slipspace you absolute piece of garbage, you traitorous piece of filth you fucking fuck face fuckstick you, you - agh. I can’t believe this, this is such bullshit I should just kill you right now and get it over with but no, you look at one little connection and suddenly everything falls into place and the biggest piece ...
2020-10-07 23:37:43 +0000 UTC View PostI was getting very sick of having to write messages that made me physically sweat. Between the coming outs, the apologies, the admissions of deep-seated guilt, texting was becoming my new least favorite pastime. The fact that this time it was an email didn’t make things any better. I’d spent hours reading and rereading it...
2020-10-04 23:50:57 +0000 UTC View PostIt took Julie a moment to recognize that yes, really, the woman approaching her was indeed her ex. I didn’t think the changes overnight had been that extensive, but perhaps she was merely airing on the side of caution. I, on the other hand, was struggling to keep my insides from tearing right out of me and sprinting t...
2020-10-02 22:19:26 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 3 - A Real Catch
“You really aren’t fucking with me, huh?” Chiriat nodded silently. I wasn’t sure what to think, I certainly wasn’t about to start believing in all that mysticism, but I also knew Chiriat rarely, if ever acted so certain about these sort of things, which had to count for something. “S...
2020-09-23 08:47:40 +0000 UTC View Post
Chapter 2 - Healthy Skepticism
Amaryllis, that was what she called herself apparently. Though, according to Chiriatt she pronounced her name with a hard ‘Ah’ sound, Ahmaryllis or maybe Awmaryllis. Still, it seemed a bit unnecessary to correct her pronunciation of an English name ...
2020-09-23 08:46:10 +0000 UTC View PostHello lovely readers! I promised more content, here it is. Just be forewarned I'm definitely not in any position to start putting out regular chapters of this one. I am very very set on telling this story as well and as correctly as I possibly can, and for that reason I'd like to write a few more pieces before tackling this o...
2020-09-23 08:40:55 +0000 UTC View PostThis is available to non patrons who are curious how I sound when making recordings. It will always be free, unless I decide to use another file as a free sample in its stead.
2020-09-22 03:23:07 +0000 UTC View Post
