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Birthday Hours - Part Eight

Hi. I'm Breanne. If this is your first time to Michael Alexander's BDSM Blog, then welcome! Thanks for coming by! You've actually stumbled upon something of a serial right now and if you know who I am (try googling "Breanne Erickson Nympho Humiliation Pain Slut" you probably are here wondering what the hell happened on my birthday. Well congratulations, you sorta got to the right place. Kinda.

Birthday Hours - Part Seven

So a long time ago someone famous said that "all of Gaul is divided into three parts." And he might have said "et tu Brute?" which is saying something, right? But all I can say is that the tale "Birthday Hours" - so far- is divided into Parts One, Two, Three, Four , Five. Six, and of course whatever comes after that. You're problem is that you really need to read the preceding parts in order or

Birthday Hours - Part 6

Okay, so have you read everything else? Because honestly you're coming in at the MIDDLE of the story. Go read parts One, Two, Three, Four
and Five. Please.




Part Six

One of the things that makes my writing so vivid is the fact that I tend to do when sexually charged, so stuck in that chair with my legs spread, still stuffed with the vibrating egg, despite the umpteenth orgasm inflicted upon

Birthday Hours - Part Five

Hi. This is Breanne and you've found Part Five, which is good. Great really. Amazing. But only if you've already found Parts One, Two, Three, and Four. Otherwise it's sort of like finding a foot massage place when you're actually looking for an Asian Buffet. So if you're one of those people, you know what to do. Right? Love ya! - Bre.





Part Five

 

I looked up at her, fully aware that we’d

Birthday Hours - Part Four

 If you haven't read Parts One, Two, or Three, I need you to go and do that, almost as much as I need someone to tie me down and see how many orgasms I can have after enduring non-stop sexual stimulation for hours at a time. Short story? Read the parts in order. - Bre





Part Four

I was distinctly uncomfortable as Kari unlocked the door to the office. It was around nine-thirty and the

Birthday Hours - Part Three

If you haven't read Part One or Part Two
yet, you might want to do that, otherwise you'll be lost and that would
be sad, like a little puppy abandoned. It would break my heart! - Bre





Part Three



My chest heaved as I stared ahead. Thirty knots. Thirty minutes. Fifty feet. I could do this. This was nothing. At least, that’s what I told myself. I glanced back at Kari.


“What happens if I

Birthday Hours - Part Two

We pulled up in front of the warehouse about an hour and a half later and I nervously tapped my finger nervously on Julie’s car door. The other hand fiddled with the edge of the felt coat Kari had given me at the beginning of what Texans call winter, but should more appropriately be called “cool weather.” The Monster Vibe was purring inside me, but on low, giving me just enough stimulation to

Birthday Hours

I closed the front door with a smile on my face, took two steps, and then gasped as the Monster Vibrator suddenly roared to life. I put one hand on the wall, bracing myself, just a little shocked as the foot long phallus spun up and down, varying in speed and intensity, leaving me just a little breathless. For a girl who hadn’t had an orgasm in over five days, this wasn’t exactly a bad way to

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Jill's Chance

It has become a frighteningly regular thing - finding these skeletons dumped around the house. Michael Alexander quietly brought home another one and chucked it in the closet, where perusing folks found it, quite literally, by tripping over the corpse...

Jill is an alternate, selected from birth by certain traits to perhaps gain the privilege of becoming a breeder. Set in Michael Alexander's