Even though it takes me forever, I do consider requests--in fact, it's all I've written--so if you enjoy these and have any particular inspiration of your own, let me know. Have fun!


Just DessertWe are seated at a table in the middle of the most popular restaurant in town.. it is packed but I have somehow managed to reserve a table for us. You are wearing your black top, laced around the middle of your flat belly, the neck showing off just a hint of your cleavage. The waiter arrives and I tell you to order anything you'd like.Just Dessert
The dinner is wonderful, some of the best food you've ever tasted, and we have a fantastic time. The restaurant has only gotten more crowded as we eat; every table is packed. As you finish up your main course you are absolutely stuffed but I insist on des


All the WayShe sighs and studies her face in the bedroom mirror, the turned-down corners of her mouth, the fretful crease in her brow she cannot erase, nor ease the dull ache and mounting pressure behind her temples. Her everyday stresses collected right there, it seemed, worries and fears building and pressing until her head felt as if it were about to explode. That was when she needed release, and though it was an addiction she tried to manage, sometimes it was the only way.All the Way
And so she eyes the hose leading out from under her skirt with a guilty twinge, and fingers the valve on the tank hesitantly, before givin


Megan BerryMegan Berry by BluestreakMegan Berry
Alyssa nervously fiddled with the little blue wrapper in her fingers as she surfed through
the pictures on her favorite blueberry group. Would it really work? she wondered.. it had
cost soo much money--money she ought to have spent on books for the semester--but the old
man at the store had assured her it was exactly what she was looking for, and she wasn't
likely to find it anywhere else. She was scared to try it. What if it didn't work? I'm
so stupid, how could it possibly work? What a waste of money! she thought. But if it
*did*... if her dream finally c


Screen TestScreen Test by BluestreakScreen Test
Kate ran through the scene in her mind, again, as she waited outside the audition room with a handful of other girls, all nervously thumbing through their pages or surveying the competition. She had already done some internal casting herself with the other potential Violets--too tall, too old, too big--and had winnowed down the real contenders to just herself (naturally) and two others. They all bore a striking resemblance to the original Violet, as did Kate, and all had put a blue outfit together for the audition... as had Kate. She'd considered wearing something d
I never did thank you for watching, my apologies! Im so very pleased you like me and my work enough to desire experiencing more in future!
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Quantum Kisses,
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Quantum Kisses,
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MasterCheif X Samus forever!
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The artist stands in the harshest position of his own art, right above it and inside of it all at once. So while othes look up and see the final product, they can only look down on their own works and view the insides that hold it.
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