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April 27, 2015
Hathor: Milking Meggie is On Sale
Some of you may remember that when I wrote the first blog post about Hathor: Milking Meggie, I said it would be on sale in April. That time is now! Thank you to the reader who commented on the original post and gave me the nudge nudge... I thought Amazon was supposed to let me know when it went on sale but they did not. Still, it's not too late to get it for a reduced price!
Anyway... I am almost done with Homeschooled for Literotica. Only one more chapter to go, about Becky and Ben's wedding night, which I'm really looking forward to writing. This series did not go at all the way I thought it was going to when I started writing it all those years ago, but I'm very happy with how it has gone. I'm much more into HEA endings than I was back then lol. I'm really looking forward to getting to the reader requests; I always feel bad about making people wait for those so it's going to be a relief to get them off my shoulders now and then I'm going to start writing one of two longer stories that was requested by a lot of people... probably Samuel's story as a follow up to Being the Maid or Trish and Jordan's story from Taken by the Wolf.
For book writing... I'm about 1/3 of the way through Pieces of Stronghold. Trying to make it a novella and not a novel although it's hard. I just want to keep writing and writing and writing... so far I'm liking the different POVs, although that makes it harder as well, to have a cohesive story line. I think I finally got it figured out though.
I haven't had much time to write lately though. Vegas last weekend was AMAZING. Had such a good time there, got some good story ideas, and also some ideas for Hilary's Bachlorette party, which will be coming up at some point in a book or novella I'm sure =) Unfortunately I also seem to have brought home some kind of cold, along with jet lag, along with some allergies (came home and everything was in bloom, which is gorgeous but.... yeah). So I've been kinda zombie like and haven't gotten much more writing done than I did during busy season. Hopefully, as I'm starting to feel better, that will change soon.
This past weekend I did lots of other creative stuff... Facebook followers got to see some of my crafting work =) There's a convention I'm going to at the end of May and I now am totally done with my Harley Quinn and Bellatrix Lestrange costumes (other than more nit-picky stuff with Bellatrix's sleeves, which OMG are such a PITA... almost makes me wish I'd just bought a dress instead of making it myself). I've still got some stuff to do for Hubby's outfits though, but I finished his Joker vest and I'm almost done with his Death Eater cloak. I also helped one of my other besties with his Riddler outfit. WOOT. It was a very productive weekend, just not for writing LOL.
This week I'm hoping to get back into productivity when it comes to working on Pieces of Stronghold. I also want to get some bundles together. RaineyCloud has graciously put together bundle covers so that people can buy the full set of completed books (Venus School Quartet, Domestic Discipline Quartet, Poker Loser Trilogy) if they so desire. One totally new announcement - Venus Desiring is now available in paperback! At some point in the near future, I'll hopefully also be putting out Venus Transcendent in paperback as well and then I'll do some autographed giveaways for the full set.
I've been slacking on getting a website together... ack. Something else that I need to focus on this upcoming month!
Anyway... I am almost done with Homeschooled for Literotica. Only one more chapter to go, about Becky and Ben's wedding night, which I'm really looking forward to writing. This series did not go at all the way I thought it was going to when I started writing it all those years ago, but I'm very happy with how it has gone. I'm much more into HEA endings than I was back then lol. I'm really looking forward to getting to the reader requests; I always feel bad about making people wait for those so it's going to be a relief to get them off my shoulders now and then I'm going to start writing one of two longer stories that was requested by a lot of people... probably Samuel's story as a follow up to Being the Maid or Trish and Jordan's story from Taken by the Wolf.
For book writing... I'm about 1/3 of the way through Pieces of Stronghold. Trying to make it a novella and not a novel although it's hard. I just want to keep writing and writing and writing... so far I'm liking the different POVs, although that makes it harder as well, to have a cohesive story line. I think I finally got it figured out though.
I haven't had much time to write lately though. Vegas last weekend was AMAZING. Had such a good time there, got some good story ideas, and also some ideas for Hilary's Bachlorette party, which will be coming up at some point in a book or novella I'm sure =) Unfortunately I also seem to have brought home some kind of cold, along with jet lag, along with some allergies (came home and everything was in bloom, which is gorgeous but.... yeah). So I've been kinda zombie like and haven't gotten much more writing done than I did during busy season. Hopefully, as I'm starting to feel better, that will change soon.
This past weekend I did lots of other creative stuff... Facebook followers got to see some of my crafting work =) There's a convention I'm going to at the end of May and I now am totally done with my Harley Quinn and Bellatrix Lestrange costumes (other than more nit-picky stuff with Bellatrix's sleeves, which OMG are such a PITA... almost makes me wish I'd just bought a dress instead of making it myself). I've still got some stuff to do for Hubby's outfits though, but I finished his Joker vest and I'm almost done with his Death Eater cloak. I also helped one of my other besties with his Riddler outfit. WOOT. It was a very productive weekend, just not for writing LOL.
This week I'm hoping to get back into productivity when it comes to working on Pieces of Stronghold. I also want to get some bundles together. RaineyCloud has graciously put together bundle covers so that people can buy the full set of completed books (Venus School Quartet, Domestic Discipline Quartet, Poker Loser Trilogy) if they so desire. One totally new announcement - Venus Desiring is now available in paperback! At some point in the near future, I'll hopefully also be putting out Venus Transcendent in paperback as well and then I'll do some autographed giveaways for the full set.
I've been slacking on getting a website together... ack. Something else that I need to focus on this upcoming month!
April 22, 2015
Angel Recommends: Fracture
Happy (Belated) Release Day to Amanda Byrne who is a fantastic author and whose book Fracture came out yesterday! I've got my copy and I can't wait to dig in =)
Fracture by Amanda K. Byrne
Blurb:
Every nightmare has an end.
There’s no way Nora can ignore the beating. Same heavy boots. Same curses, same pained groans. But that was two years ago, and this a different man, a different part of war-ravaged Sarajevo. This is her second chance. She has to try.
And then she’s stuck with him, nursing him, putting up with him. Declan’s an ass. He’s rude and tactless. He’s arrogant. Dismissive.
Charming. Intense. Caring when she needs it most – and least expects it. He tears away the numbing fog that’s been her constant companion and offers her a way out and a way home.
And it damn near destroys her.
Nora’s survived two years in a war zone. Can Declan show her how to live?
Buy it here: AMZ| BN | KOBO | iBooks| GR
Excerpt:
“Nora.” I burrow further under the blankets. It’s too damn early to get up, too warm, too comfortable. “Nora. Get up.” On a whimper, I open my eyes. Grey light streams through the living room window. Living room? Did Ryan and I fall asleep on the couch again? Bad habit. I thought we’d broken it. His shoulders are all wrong. Too broad. His scent is wrong, too. Not Ryan. Ryan’s gone, and Declan is not. I’m plastered against him. At his request, I remember, sleep clearing from my brain. For comfort, he’d said. Lifting my head, I try to focus on his face. The swelling’s gone down some more, the bruising around his eyes a gruesome yellow mask tinged with red. I trail my fingers over the bruising on his jaw. He doesn’t flinch, the hard gleam in his eyes not dissipating in the least. Such a difficult man to understand, Ryan’s opposite in every way. Yet here I am, molded to him like this is where I belong and I have no desire to leave. “Fuck,” he mutters. Heedless of his sprained wrist, he slides his hands under my arms and jerks me up, his mouth closing over mine before I realize what’s happening. The contact is a lightning bolt, piercing the last of the dream and the sleep haze and scattering it like mice before a cat. It leaves no room for doubt that this is exactly what he means to do, kiss me, no, ravage my mouth, his tongue slipping past my defenses when I part my lips unconsciously. His mouth moves with the confidence of a man who has been kissing women for a long, long time, kissing them and getting kissed in return. There is no asking in this kiss. He tells me with his lips, his teeth, his wicked tongue that we’re doing this, and we’re doing it now, so I’d better hang on. My mind threatens to blank as my body takes over, reveling in the increasing heat. Our noses bump, and he hisses, breaking the kiss. Shit. I’d forgotten about his injuries, the broken ribs and nose, the deep, throbbing bruises along his torso and thighs. A lapse. A side trip into insanity. Two people who’ve been thrown together by circumstance and nothing more, warm bodies to draw from. That’s all it is. I guess Declan’s not done being crazy because he grips my hips, positions them over his groin, and pushes up. I can’t stop the moan from escaping. My body’s completely taken over. It wants what’s between my legs and covered in layers of fabric. I dive for his mouth again, craving more. Needing more. He gives it to me, tongues thrusting and parrying in a primitive dance echoed by the rocking of our hips. One hand curves around my nape, his teeth nipping into my top lip as his other hand grips my hip, further encouraging their movement. It’s the sweetest, darkest kind of madness. I want to drown in it. I want it to sink me, sate me, whip me into a frenzy I haven’t felt in years. And as abruptly as it starts, it stops, Declan’s face impassive, his ragged breathing and the hard bulge under me betraying him. He shifts me to the side and sits up, pushing to his foot and hopping into the bedroom. He pauses in the doorway. “Who’s Ryan?”
About the AuthorWhen she’s not plotting ways to sneak her latest shoe purchase past her partner, Amanda writes sexy, snarky romance and urban fantasy. She likes her heroines smart and unafraid to make mistakes, and her heroes strong enough to take them on.
If she’s not writing, she’s reading, drinking hot chocolate, and trying not to destroy her house with her newest DIY project. She lives in the beautiful Pacific Northwest, and no, it really doesn’t rain that much.Website | Facebook | Twitter | Goodreads
Fracture by Amanda K. Byrne
Blurb:
Every nightmare has an end.
There’s no way Nora can ignore the beating. Same heavy boots. Same curses, same pained groans. But that was two years ago, and this a different man, a different part of war-ravaged Sarajevo. This is her second chance. She has to try.
And then she’s stuck with him, nursing him, putting up with him. Declan’s an ass. He’s rude and tactless. He’s arrogant. Dismissive.
Charming. Intense. Caring when she needs it most – and least expects it. He tears away the numbing fog that’s been her constant companion and offers her a way out and a way home.
And it damn near destroys her.
Nora’s survived two years in a war zone. Can Declan show her how to live?
Buy it here: AMZ| BN | KOBO | iBooks| GR
Excerpt:
“Nora.” I burrow further under the blankets. It’s too damn early to get up, too warm, too comfortable. “Nora. Get up.” On a whimper, I open my eyes. Grey light streams through the living room window. Living room? Did Ryan and I fall asleep on the couch again? Bad habit. I thought we’d broken it. His shoulders are all wrong. Too broad. His scent is wrong, too. Not Ryan. Ryan’s gone, and Declan is not. I’m plastered against him. At his request, I remember, sleep clearing from my brain. For comfort, he’d said. Lifting my head, I try to focus on his face. The swelling’s gone down some more, the bruising around his eyes a gruesome yellow mask tinged with red. I trail my fingers over the bruising on his jaw. He doesn’t flinch, the hard gleam in his eyes not dissipating in the least. Such a difficult man to understand, Ryan’s opposite in every way. Yet here I am, molded to him like this is where I belong and I have no desire to leave. “Fuck,” he mutters. Heedless of his sprained wrist, he slides his hands under my arms and jerks me up, his mouth closing over mine before I realize what’s happening. The contact is a lightning bolt, piercing the last of the dream and the sleep haze and scattering it like mice before a cat. It leaves no room for doubt that this is exactly what he means to do, kiss me, no, ravage my mouth, his tongue slipping past my defenses when I part my lips unconsciously. His mouth moves with the confidence of a man who has been kissing women for a long, long time, kissing them and getting kissed in return. There is no asking in this kiss. He tells me with his lips, his teeth, his wicked tongue that we’re doing this, and we’re doing it now, so I’d better hang on. My mind threatens to blank as my body takes over, reveling in the increasing heat. Our noses bump, and he hisses, breaking the kiss. Shit. I’d forgotten about his injuries, the broken ribs and nose, the deep, throbbing bruises along his torso and thighs. A lapse. A side trip into insanity. Two people who’ve been thrown together by circumstance and nothing more, warm bodies to draw from. That’s all it is. I guess Declan’s not done being crazy because he grips my hips, positions them over his groin, and pushes up. I can’t stop the moan from escaping. My body’s completely taken over. It wants what’s between my legs and covered in layers of fabric. I dive for his mouth again, craving more. Needing more. He gives it to me, tongues thrusting and parrying in a primitive dance echoed by the rocking of our hips. One hand curves around my nape, his teeth nipping into my top lip as his other hand grips my hip, further encouraging their movement. It’s the sweetest, darkest kind of madness. I want to drown in it. I want it to sink me, sate me, whip me into a frenzy I haven’t felt in years. And as abruptly as it starts, it stops, Declan’s face impassive, his ragged breathing and the hard bulge under me betraying him. He shifts me to the side and sits up, pushing to his foot and hopping into the bedroom. He pauses in the doorway. “Who’s Ryan?”
About the AuthorWhen she’s not plotting ways to sneak her latest shoe purchase past her partner, Amanda writes sexy, snarky romance and urban fantasy. She likes her heroines smart and unafraid to make mistakes, and her heroes strong enough to take them on.
If she’s not writing, she’s reading, drinking hot chocolate, and trying not to destroy her house with her newest DIY project. She lives in the beautiful Pacific Northwest, and no, it really doesn’t rain that much.Website | Facebook | Twitter | Goodreads
April 10, 2015
Pieces of Stronghold Teaser
Soooo... I'm about to embark on a super busy couple of weeks in my real life. The busy season at work is winding down (YAY!) and so I've been getting more writing done (DOUBLE YAY!), but the next two weeks are cray-cray for me anyway. Wedding stuff this weekend and then next week a girls trip with my bestie and then lots of crafting stuff for AwesomeCon next month. Woot! This month is awesome.
Anyway. So. Pieces of Stronghold. Gonna start off with a teaser from part of the book about Jared & Leigh. =) Enjoy!
(Just an FYI, this section starts off with a text message)
What time does a duck wake up?Before her water bottle had finished filling up, she'd gotten a reply.I don't know.Giggling harder now than she had when she actually had received the joke text, she typed in the answer.The quack of dawn!She was going down the stairs to the basement and the exercise room when her phone rang. Glancing at the screen, she blinked in surprise and grinned, a little butterfly of excitement fluttering in her stomach."Hello?""The quack of dawn. Seriously." Jared's rich, deep voice was heavy with amused mockery.Leigh laughed. "Aren't you at work?""Yes.""And you called me to scold me for a joke?""It's a really bad joke.""You laughed and you know it."He chuckled and she couldn't help but smile in return. Leaning against the bannister at the bottom of the stairs, she tried to tamp down the slightly giddy feelings that always seemed to swirl inside of her when she talked to him. They'd become friends pretty quickly, bonding over the fact that both of them had recently gotten out of relationships that had spanned more than half a decade. No one else in their groups of friends really understood what that was like... most of them thought that Jared and Leigh were better off without their exes. Leigh didn't exactly disagree, but no one else seemed to get how hard it was or why she still missed Michael sometimes. Jared got it.It made her feel a special connection to him. She was also totally willing to admit that she had a schoolgirl crush on him. Having a crush felt nice. None of the guys she'd dated or slept with had made her feel all giggly and teenager silly like he did. It was just a silly, harmless crush that helped distract her whenever she was feeling particularly depressed about Michael. It was safe to flirt with Jared, because he knew that she wasn't looking to jump into a relationship, and neither was he. They just liked to tease and flirt and make each other smile. There had been so little happiness in her life since she and Michael had broken up - even before that really - which managed to pierce the bubble of misery she'd been living in, so she clutched at whatever bright moments she could. "Admit it," she insisted, still grinning. "You at least chuckled.""Yeah, okay I did.""I knew it!" she crowed, pumping a fist into the air. Making Jared smile on a regular basis was one of his goals. As miserable as she was without Michael, Jared missed his ex just as much, and he had the added guilt of having hurt her when he broke up with her. She could empathize, because by the time Michael had broken up with her, she'd had thoughts of breaking up with him, because she'd known that he was taking her for granted and that she'd become unhappy. Of course, she'd hoped that instead of breaking up, he would have recognized that he needed to put more effort into their relationship and making her feel special and loved. Instead, he'd broken up with her first.But she could imagine having gotten to the point Jared had. So she liked to make him smile when she could. It made her feel good to help him."You're like a five year old," he said, but it didn't sound like he meant it as an insult. Leigh took it as a compliment. It had been a long time since she'd felt this carefree. Michael had squashed her moments of loud brevity and silliness, wanting her to be more the model of the businessman's wife that he thought he needed. That was definitely something that was going to have to change if they ever got back together. There was no way she was going to squeeze herself back into that suffocating little box that she'd put her personality into for him."Just wait," she told him, still grinning. "I bet I can find worse ones. And you'll laugh at all of them.""I'm sure I will." Even though she couldn't see him, Leigh was pretty sure that he was smiling. She could hear it in his voice. "I have to get back to work. I'll see you Thursday?""Yep, I'll see you then, although we'll probably talk before then.""I'm sure we will.""Because I'm going to send you more jokes.""Okay. Bye Leigh." She could practically hear the amused grin on his face.
"Bye."
Anyway. So. Pieces of Stronghold. Gonna start off with a teaser from part of the book about Jared & Leigh. =) Enjoy!
(Just an FYI, this section starts off with a text message)
What time does a duck wake up?Before her water bottle had finished filling up, she'd gotten a reply.I don't know.Giggling harder now than she had when she actually had received the joke text, she typed in the answer.The quack of dawn!She was going down the stairs to the basement and the exercise room when her phone rang. Glancing at the screen, she blinked in surprise and grinned, a little butterfly of excitement fluttering in her stomach."Hello?""The quack of dawn. Seriously." Jared's rich, deep voice was heavy with amused mockery.Leigh laughed. "Aren't you at work?""Yes.""And you called me to scold me for a joke?""It's a really bad joke.""You laughed and you know it."He chuckled and she couldn't help but smile in return. Leaning against the bannister at the bottom of the stairs, she tried to tamp down the slightly giddy feelings that always seemed to swirl inside of her when she talked to him. They'd become friends pretty quickly, bonding over the fact that both of them had recently gotten out of relationships that had spanned more than half a decade. No one else in their groups of friends really understood what that was like... most of them thought that Jared and Leigh were better off without their exes. Leigh didn't exactly disagree, but no one else seemed to get how hard it was or why she still missed Michael sometimes. Jared got it.It made her feel a special connection to him. She was also totally willing to admit that she had a schoolgirl crush on him. Having a crush felt nice. None of the guys she'd dated or slept with had made her feel all giggly and teenager silly like he did. It was just a silly, harmless crush that helped distract her whenever she was feeling particularly depressed about Michael. It was safe to flirt with Jared, because he knew that she wasn't looking to jump into a relationship, and neither was he. They just liked to tease and flirt and make each other smile. There had been so little happiness in her life since she and Michael had broken up - even before that really - which managed to pierce the bubble of misery she'd been living in, so she clutched at whatever bright moments she could. "Admit it," she insisted, still grinning. "You at least chuckled.""Yeah, okay I did.""I knew it!" she crowed, pumping a fist into the air. Making Jared smile on a regular basis was one of his goals. As miserable as she was without Michael, Jared missed his ex just as much, and he had the added guilt of having hurt her when he broke up with her. She could empathize, because by the time Michael had broken up with her, she'd had thoughts of breaking up with him, because she'd known that he was taking her for granted and that she'd become unhappy. Of course, she'd hoped that instead of breaking up, he would have recognized that he needed to put more effort into their relationship and making her feel special and loved. Instead, he'd broken up with her first.But she could imagine having gotten to the point Jared had. So she liked to make him smile when she could. It made her feel good to help him."You're like a five year old," he said, but it didn't sound like he meant it as an insult. Leigh took it as a compliment. It had been a long time since she'd felt this carefree. Michael had squashed her moments of loud brevity and silliness, wanting her to be more the model of the businessman's wife that he thought he needed. That was definitely something that was going to have to change if they ever got back together. There was no way she was going to squeeze herself back into that suffocating little box that she'd put her personality into for him."Just wait," she told him, still grinning. "I bet I can find worse ones. And you'll laugh at all of them.""I'm sure I will." Even though she couldn't see him, Leigh was pretty sure that he was smiling. She could hear it in his voice. "I have to get back to work. I'll see you Thursday?""Yep, I'll see you then, although we'll probably talk before then.""I'm sure we will.""Because I'm going to send you more jokes.""Okay. Bye Leigh." She could practically hear the amused grin on his face.
"Bye."
April 3, 2015
Coming Up: Reader Story Requests
So, for Literotica, looking at the little outline that I wrote for Homeschooled I realized that I'm almost done with it!
I finished a chapter today and I've only got one more chapter to go. There is a possible continuation that I may do eventually, but (as much as I thoroughly enjoy Becky, Mr. Troy and Ben), there's something else I've been wanting to do for a long time... focus on story requests!!!
YAY!
Now, here's the problem... If you don't follow my blog religiously (what's wrong with you?!) then you might not know that hubby and I moved this past fall. When I did that, I lost an entire mini-notebook of story ideas (I have 3 - well, HAD 3, now I have 2), including some ideas that were sent to me by readers. I was pretty upset about losing so many of my own ideas, and absolutely miserable about losing the ideas (and the contact info) from people who had sent me requests. Even more frustrating was that I'm pretty sure the one I lost was the one with the most requests in it. *sigh* I had hoped that unpacking and getting the house organized would result in me finding the mini-notebook.
It has not.
I'm finally giving in and saying, it's gone and lost forever. But, I'm hoping that if people cared enough to request a story from me, then perhaps they care enough to read my blog too. So I'm going to share the story requests that I currently have; if you have requested a story from me in the past and you do not see it here, please comment / email me at goldeniangel@gmail.com and resubmit your request. Because as soon as I finish Homeschooled, I'm going on a reader request binge. I'm looking forward to writing a bunch of challenging shorts rather than series. I need a break from the series for a bit and once my busy season at work is done, I'm going to be feeling super motivated and (hopefully) super creative, so it should be the best time for me to push my comfort level and work on things that I didn't come up with myself.
Also, if you have a story idea request... now is definitely the time to make it.
This is for Lit stories only.
Here are the current story requests that I have:
- Inc/taboo - girl does a kind of Wizard of Oz, except that she's taken to be married and it turns out the King of "Oz" is her uncle. Wakes up to find her uncle giving her a sponge bath and wonders if it was a dream.
- Group - young man splits up from his friends, walking home when a car full of girls pulls up and asks if he wants a ride; ends up getting in and having a wild night
- Les / Non-Con - female burglar forces lesbian couple to have sex for her enjoyment then makes them watch while she takes a turn with each of them
- (no category decision yet) - couple brings younger / less experienced woman out of her shell, willingly or unwillingly
- Loving Wives - 45 year old paralegal gets taken at a bar by a dominant man when her husband walks in and loves watching her being taken for this totally free sexual ride
- Non-human - a sequel to "Government Testing"
- Re-write "Contest Ch. 9"
- BDSM - an erotic re-write of My Fair Lady / Pygmalion
- Group - BDSM humiliation story with specific characters (Arya, Mitch & Ethan)
Ugh. Looking at this list kills me because I can kind of half-remember at least 5 more story ideas, but not enough to actually write any of them. Anyway. After I finish the last chapter of Homeschooled I'm going to try to do a sweep of Reader Requested stories... so if you have requested in the past and don't see yours on here or if you have one that you'd like to make, leave a comment or send an email! I always email the reader when their story is posted, as long as I have their email address.
Anyway, I hope everyone has a wonderful weekend, if you're celebrating a holiday or if you're not. Even though Christmas is my favorite holiday, Easter services are my favorite, so I'm looking forward to this weekend =) Take care!
I finished a chapter today and I've only got one more chapter to go. There is a possible continuation that I may do eventually, but (as much as I thoroughly enjoy Becky, Mr. Troy and Ben), there's something else I've been wanting to do for a long time... focus on story requests!!!
YAY!
Now, here's the problem... If you don't follow my blog religiously (what's wrong with you?!) then you might not know that hubby and I moved this past fall. When I did that, I lost an entire mini-notebook of story ideas (I have 3 - well, HAD 3, now I have 2), including some ideas that were sent to me by readers. I was pretty upset about losing so many of my own ideas, and absolutely miserable about losing the ideas (and the contact info) from people who had sent me requests. Even more frustrating was that I'm pretty sure the one I lost was the one with the most requests in it. *sigh* I had hoped that unpacking and getting the house organized would result in me finding the mini-notebook.
It has not.
I'm finally giving in and saying, it's gone and lost forever. But, I'm hoping that if people cared enough to request a story from me, then perhaps they care enough to read my blog too. So I'm going to share the story requests that I currently have; if you have requested a story from me in the past and you do not see it here, please comment / email me at goldeniangel@gmail.com and resubmit your request. Because as soon as I finish Homeschooled, I'm going on a reader request binge. I'm looking forward to writing a bunch of challenging shorts rather than series. I need a break from the series for a bit and once my busy season at work is done, I'm going to be feeling super motivated and (hopefully) super creative, so it should be the best time for me to push my comfort level and work on things that I didn't come up with myself.
Also, if you have a story idea request... now is definitely the time to make it.
This is for Lit stories only.
Here are the current story requests that I have:
- Inc/taboo - girl does a kind of Wizard of Oz, except that she's taken to be married and it turns out the King of "Oz" is her uncle. Wakes up to find her uncle giving her a sponge bath and wonders if it was a dream.
- Group - young man splits up from his friends, walking home when a car full of girls pulls up and asks if he wants a ride; ends up getting in and having a wild night
- Les / Non-Con - female burglar forces lesbian couple to have sex for her enjoyment then makes them watch while she takes a turn with each of them
- (no category decision yet) - couple brings younger / less experienced woman out of her shell, willingly or unwillingly
- Loving Wives - 45 year old paralegal gets taken at a bar by a dominant man when her husband walks in and loves watching her being taken for this totally free sexual ride
- Non-human - a sequel to "Government Testing"
- Re-write "Contest Ch. 9"
- BDSM - an erotic re-write of My Fair Lady / Pygmalion
- Group - BDSM humiliation story with specific characters (Arya, Mitch & Ethan)
Ugh. Looking at this list kills me because I can kind of half-remember at least 5 more story ideas, but not enough to actually write any of them. Anyway. After I finish the last chapter of Homeschooled I'm going to try to do a sweep of Reader Requested stories... so if you have requested in the past and don't see yours on here or if you have one that you'd like to make, leave a comment or send an email! I always email the reader when their story is posted, as long as I have their email address.
Anyway, I hope everyone has a wonderful weekend, if you're celebrating a holiday or if you're not. Even though Christmas is my favorite holiday, Easter services are my favorite, so I'm looking forward to this weekend =) Take care!
April 1, 2015
The End of the Line
Omg it's April... I can see the finish line for my day job's busy season... it's so close!!!
I can't wait.
Trying to write during this time of year is always interesting because I have a lot less time, a lot less energy and all my creative juices come and go like little lightning bugs flickering in the evening. If you haven't seen lightning bugs before - they light up very quickly, go out just as quickly, and rather sporadically.
I have managed to get a bit of writing done. Homeschooled Ch. 7 is out on Literotica. Yeah, yeah, I messed up Ben's name. I got him and Brandon from Hathor confused. Considering the time of year it is, and how mentally exhausted I am, I'm just grateful the names were similar LOL. I've worked 3 ten hour days in a row (work days, so I include Friday), plus 6 hours on Saturday... so I'm having trouble caring that I messed up a name on a free website. I know. I'm such a B.
Anyway.
Super glad that people seem to be enjoying Hathor, even if it's not their kink! One of my goals was to make it enjoyable for everyone who likes alpha males / erotica in general... as much as I wanted to explore the kink, it's not something I'm super heavy into, so I didn't want to go very far in body modifications and stuff like that. I'm really looking forward to the next Planets Apart book, which will take place on Hebe and be an age-play story. That's a kink that I feel a deeper connection to than the hucow / milking one, so I'm pretty excited to write my own story in it.
In the meantime, I'm hard at work on Pieces of Stronghold. I've decided that there are actually NOT going to be POVs from every single person / couple in the novella. For one, it would no longer be a novella if I did that. There's just too many of them. I started writing a chapter for Rick and Maria before I realized that it didn't really add to the story line, and actually kind of distracted from the main point of the novella. I kept what I'd written though, so that I can go back to it later and bring it out for either another novella or something else.
If you follow me on Facebook, then you've already seen a little teaser paragraph from Jared's POV and you know that he and Leigh will both be focused on in this novella. I also put in Will & Gina's story, which was originally part of the Yellow Silk Dreams Christmas newsletter, in case anyone missed that. I'm currently working on a chapter from Lexie & Patrick's POV. There will definitely be POVs from Andrew and Olivia. I think there will also most likely be POVs from Angel & Adam and Liam & Hilary. There might be a POV from Justin, Jessica and Chris, but if there is it will be short... what I want to do with them will need its own novella =) Jake also may or may not get his own POV... no idea at this point.
So that's what's going on with me and the wonderful world of writing... Most of it isn't happening until my day life stops being quite so crazy, but I am trying to get at least a tiny bit of writing done every day so that I can feel like I'm advancing somewhat.
I can't wait.
Trying to write during this time of year is always interesting because I have a lot less time, a lot less energy and all my creative juices come and go like little lightning bugs flickering in the evening. If you haven't seen lightning bugs before - they light up very quickly, go out just as quickly, and rather sporadically.
I have managed to get a bit of writing done. Homeschooled Ch. 7 is out on Literotica. Yeah, yeah, I messed up Ben's name. I got him and Brandon from Hathor confused. Considering the time of year it is, and how mentally exhausted I am, I'm just grateful the names were similar LOL. I've worked 3 ten hour days in a row (work days, so I include Friday), plus 6 hours on Saturday... so I'm having trouble caring that I messed up a name on a free website. I know. I'm such a B.
Anyway.
Super glad that people seem to be enjoying Hathor, even if it's not their kink! One of my goals was to make it enjoyable for everyone who likes alpha males / erotica in general... as much as I wanted to explore the kink, it's not something I'm super heavy into, so I didn't want to go very far in body modifications and stuff like that. I'm really looking forward to the next Planets Apart book, which will take place on Hebe and be an age-play story. That's a kink that I feel a deeper connection to than the hucow / milking one, so I'm pretty excited to write my own story in it.
In the meantime, I'm hard at work on Pieces of Stronghold. I've decided that there are actually NOT going to be POVs from every single person / couple in the novella. For one, it would no longer be a novella if I did that. There's just too many of them. I started writing a chapter for Rick and Maria before I realized that it didn't really add to the story line, and actually kind of distracted from the main point of the novella. I kept what I'd written though, so that I can go back to it later and bring it out for either another novella or something else.
If you follow me on Facebook, then you've already seen a little teaser paragraph from Jared's POV and you know that he and Leigh will both be focused on in this novella. I also put in Will & Gina's story, which was originally part of the Yellow Silk Dreams Christmas newsletter, in case anyone missed that. I'm currently working on a chapter from Lexie & Patrick's POV. There will definitely be POVs from Andrew and Olivia. I think there will also most likely be POVs from Angel & Adam and Liam & Hilary. There might be a POV from Justin, Jessica and Chris, but if there is it will be short... what I want to do with them will need its own novella =) Jake also may or may not get his own POV... no idea at this point.
So that's what's going on with me and the wonderful world of writing... Most of it isn't happening until my day life stops being quite so crazy, but I am trying to get at least a tiny bit of writing done every day so that I can feel like I'm advancing somewhat.
March 24, 2015
Now Available: Dark Angel's Hathor: Milking Meggie
Okay, so first of all before I get to my Dark Angel new book, I just want to say a big thank you to everyone that got in touch with me yesterday. SUPER helpful. Hopefully this will lead to me having a website by the end of this year. And a newsletter =)
In the meantime, the blog is the only way I have of announcing things...
So!
Hathor: Milking Meggie , the first of the Planets Apart series for Dark Angel!
In the future humanity has scattered among the stars and those with certain interests have gathered on their own planets where they can indulge in their kinks to their hearts' content. The Allied Worlds are happy to let these planets flourish, finding them a convenient spot for sending criminals that don't deserve the certain death of being sent to the colonies. Hathor, Hebe, Seirios and Xanthos take the criminal element and make them useful to the citizens living there - and as contributing to society is the most valued aspect of life in the Allied Worlds, they can relieve themselves of their unproductive and unwanted elements without guilt.
Twenty-two year old Margaret made a youthful mistake with tragic results. Feeling that she deserves the be sent to the colonies, she's still relieved that she's being sent to one of the prison planets instead. Hathor is full of farms for hucows, where she can be part of a herd and never hurt anyone else again.
But Leo, half-owner of Sweet Cream Farms is immediately drawn to the busty, sad-eyed, redhead and he wants more for her than anonymity in the herd... he wants her to be his special little cow and service all his household needs. First Margaret will have to be integrated into the herd and the hucow mindset, but once her conversion is complete, Leo's determined to have her for his own.
This novella is 54,000 words and contains hucows, milking, alpha males, lots of sexy scenes, anal, spankings, and just a dash of romance.
Right now Hathor: Milking Meggie is $2.99, but it's also available on Kindle Unlimited and Kindle Prime to read for free (as are all my Dark Angel novellas). If you're interested and don't have Kindle Unlimited or Kindle Prime, don't want to pay $2.99 and don't mind waiting a month, it will go on sale between April 23-April 30 (it has to be enrolled in the Kindle program for 30 days before I can put it on sale) for 99 cents. Don't worry, I'll def be making a reminder post around that time.
If you don't have Kindle and want to read it, there are free Kindle apps for smartphones. I keep all of Dark Angel's books on Amazon mostly because of the Kindle Unlimited and Kindle Prime options, and because I doubt Dark Angel's books would do much on Nook or Smashwords (since about 90% of my readership is on Amazon for Golden Angel's books, who ARE on all three sellers).
Please please please, if you read it. Dark Angel gets a lot less traffic than Golden Angel so reviews are even more helpful, especially since the genres are more specific.
Hope everyone's having a good week! I'm now back to concentrating on Marriage Training and Pieces of Stronghold.
Oh! Also, yesterday I got to listen to the first 15 minutes of The Venus School audiobook so that I could hear how it's going... love the woman's voice. Super happy and excited about how it's going so far.
In the meantime, the blog is the only way I have of announcing things...
So!
Hathor: Milking Meggie , the first of the Planets Apart series for Dark Angel!
In the future humanity has scattered among the stars and those with certain interests have gathered on their own planets where they can indulge in their kinks to their hearts' content. The Allied Worlds are happy to let these planets flourish, finding them a convenient spot for sending criminals that don't deserve the certain death of being sent to the colonies. Hathor, Hebe, Seirios and Xanthos take the criminal element and make them useful to the citizens living there - and as contributing to society is the most valued aspect of life in the Allied Worlds, they can relieve themselves of their unproductive and unwanted elements without guilt. Twenty-two year old Margaret made a youthful mistake with tragic results. Feeling that she deserves the be sent to the colonies, she's still relieved that she's being sent to one of the prison planets instead. Hathor is full of farms for hucows, where she can be part of a herd and never hurt anyone else again.
But Leo, half-owner of Sweet Cream Farms is immediately drawn to the busty, sad-eyed, redhead and he wants more for her than anonymity in the herd... he wants her to be his special little cow and service all his household needs. First Margaret will have to be integrated into the herd and the hucow mindset, but once her conversion is complete, Leo's determined to have her for his own.
This novella is 54,000 words and contains hucows, milking, alpha males, lots of sexy scenes, anal, spankings, and just a dash of romance.
Right now Hathor: Milking Meggie is $2.99, but it's also available on Kindle Unlimited and Kindle Prime to read for free (as are all my Dark Angel novellas). If you're interested and don't have Kindle Unlimited or Kindle Prime, don't want to pay $2.99 and don't mind waiting a month, it will go on sale between April 23-April 30 (it has to be enrolled in the Kindle program for 30 days before I can put it on sale) for 99 cents. Don't worry, I'll def be making a reminder post around that time.
If you don't have Kindle and want to read it, there are free Kindle apps for smartphones. I keep all of Dark Angel's books on Amazon mostly because of the Kindle Unlimited and Kindle Prime options, and because I doubt Dark Angel's books would do much on Nook or Smashwords (since about 90% of my readership is on Amazon for Golden Angel's books, who ARE on all three sellers).
Please please please, if you read it. Dark Angel gets a lot less traffic than Golden Angel so reviews are even more helpful, especially since the genres are more specific.
Hope everyone's having a good week! I'm now back to concentrating on Marriage Training and Pieces of Stronghold.
Oh! Also, yesterday I got to listen to the first 15 minutes of The Venus School audiobook so that I could hear how it's going... love the woman's voice. Super happy and excited about how it's going so far.
March 23, 2015
Someone Help Me?
Sooooo since I first started publishing stuff, I've been slowly getting better at making my books better and doing more social media stuff (like starting this blog, getting on Twitter and creating a FB account). My covers have gotten all pretty, I have beta readers, the editing has gotten better and I'm about to start having audio books.
The one thing that I do not have, that I really want, is a website. I've kind of tried to start one using the free website that gmail offers, but I failed at it pretty quickly. I'm pretty terrible at technology things. I thought about trying to go to one of those sites that helps you build one (even though the google website thing that I tried was supposed to do that), but then I thought to myself - all of my best advances have come from my readers. Either someone who offers to help or someone who knows someone or passes... so why not ask you guys if anyone knows anything about building a website and can help a girl out. Also, if the same person could help me figure out how to do pretty newsletter emails, that'd be awesome. I think I've found a resource that could help me find someone who could do a website design and stuff, but if I have the option, I'd rather go with someone who already knows my work and is a fan. RaineyCloud, who did my covers, was just starting out with her graphic design work and since I'm an independent author, I really enjoyed working with someone else who was building herself up and who loves my books, because I really felt like that made its way into the covers.
You can contact me at goldeniangel@gmail.com and hopefully work out some kind of contract/deal/(i don't know what it would be called) for either creation or creation and upkeep... I don't need anything fancy, just a place that shows off my books, has links to my fb, twitter and this blog, and a place to sign up for a newsletter. And then help with how to put together a pretty newsletter (I can provide examples for both website and newsletters of what I'm thinking).
So yeah... this is my plea for help because I suck at technology at could use someone who knows what they're doing.
The one thing that I do not have, that I really want, is a website. I've kind of tried to start one using the free website that gmail offers, but I failed at it pretty quickly. I'm pretty terrible at technology things. I thought about trying to go to one of those sites that helps you build one (even though the google website thing that I tried was supposed to do that), but then I thought to myself - all of my best advances have come from my readers. Either someone who offers to help or someone who knows someone or passes... so why not ask you guys if anyone knows anything about building a website and can help a girl out. Also, if the same person could help me figure out how to do pretty newsletter emails, that'd be awesome. I think I've found a resource that could help me find someone who could do a website design and stuff, but if I have the option, I'd rather go with someone who already knows my work and is a fan. RaineyCloud, who did my covers, was just starting out with her graphic design work and since I'm an independent author, I really enjoyed working with someone else who was building herself up and who loves my books, because I really felt like that made its way into the covers.
You can contact me at goldeniangel@gmail.com and hopefully work out some kind of contract/deal/(i don't know what it would be called) for either creation or creation and upkeep... I don't need anything fancy, just a place that shows off my books, has links to my fb, twitter and this blog, and a place to sign up for a newsletter. And then help with how to put together a pretty newsletter (I can provide examples for both website and newsletters of what I'm thinking).
So yeah... this is my plea for help because I suck at technology at could use someone who knows what they're doing.
March 20, 2015
Hathor: Milking Meggie Final Teaser
Hoping to finish editing Hathor: Milking Meggie this weekend and submit it to Amazon =) It'll come out under my Dark Angel penname and will be the first book in the Planets Apart series. I've decided to make it a series rather than just a quartet so that I can return to the planets and play with other characters... brought on by the fact that Hathor has two side characters that I think definitely need their own story.
At any rate, here's another little glimpse into Hathor... hopefully my next blogpost will be announcing that it's ready for purchase!
The warm water that Matt was using to hose Meggie down felt wonderful. He'd taken her over to a small, tiled area that was obviously used for this express purpose, going by the drain in the middle. It wasn't quite like taking a shower, but Meggie didn't mind. She didn't even mind the obvious enjoyment that Matt was getting from looking at her wet, naked body.
Although, she was a bit startled when he turned off the water and approached her, soap in hand, and started to scrub her down himself. She reached for the soap, and got a sharp smack on the ass instead. There was definitely a theme to how the men administered discipline.
"Hold still, Meggie, and let me wash you," Matt said firmly. Even though he was younger than Leo and didn't have the same dominating air, Meggie didn't make the mistake of thinking that she could get away with disobedience. Looking up, she saw Cassie coming towards them, being led on a leash by an older man. Blushing furiously, Meggie looked up at the sky, trying not to think about how Matt's hands were caressing her body, soaping her down. It got a lot harder when he reached her breasts, which were still incredibly sensitive from the machine.
The man leading Cassie quickly had her in the same position Meggie was. The two men chatted back and forth, laughing and joking, and if it wasn't for the bulge in Matt's pants, Meggie would have thought that he was entirely oblivious to the fact that his hands were all over her. Glancing over, she saw that the other man, Chad, didn't seem to have the same problem. Then again, he was older, with salt and pepper hair and quick sure hands as he soaped Cassie down. The petite brunette had her eyes closed and a small smile on her lips, like she was enjoying the experience of being bathed.
Meggie tried to find that same relaxed pose, but it was hard to ignore the fact that a strange man had his hands all over her, even if he wasn't touching her in a way that was blatantly sexual. Even though she'd just met Leo, somehow she didn't feel the same comfort level with Matt. She wished that Leo was the one washing her down, but then again, he and Brandon were obviously the men in charge. Why would they partake in a silly little task like washing her and Cassie?
Hosing her off again, Matt washed all the suds from her body. Meggie shivered as the water pressure pounded against her pussy and clit, making the sensitive areas flare with sensation. Unfortunately, Matt moved the hose on before she could do more than become aroused. Then he dried her off with a towel, rubbing it briskly over her body. Meggie's breasts were starting to ache again, the towel feeling almost like rough sandpaper over her poor nipples and making her wince.
It seemed like her mind was revolving around sex and her breasts more than anything else, ever since the serum. Actually, it was kind of a relief, because it meant she wasn't constantly going over her past mistakes in her mind, wallowing in her guilt.
"Keep still," Matt said, pulling a little tube of something from his pocket and putting it on his fingers. "This is going to help your nipples from getting too chafed."
Meggie sighed with relief as he began rubbing the ointment into her nipples. It was cool and slightly tingly, and immediately her nipples started to feel better. Less sore and less burning. She moaned as Matt massaged her nipples, arching her back and thrusting her breasts forward. Apparently it didn't matter that she didn't have the same emotional connection with him as she had with Leo, her body still responded. It felt so good to have her sore nipples soothed, and her pussy warmed in response as the pleasurable massage sent tendrils of arousal curling through her.
"Don't enjoy yourself too much, boy," Chad said, sounding amused, but there was a note of true warning in his voice.
Matt sighed, releasing Meggie's nipples, and she whimpered a bit in disappointment as her pleasure was stymied. Looking over, she saw that Chad was putting ointment on Cassie's nipples as well, but, unlike Matt, he did it with indifference. Cassie, however, was having a similar reaction to Meggie.
"Alright," Chad said, putting his hands down, much to Cassie's obvious disappointment. "Let's get these two beauties fed and settled in for the night."
At any rate, here's another little glimpse into Hathor... hopefully my next blogpost will be announcing that it's ready for purchase!
The warm water that Matt was using to hose Meggie down felt wonderful. He'd taken her over to a small, tiled area that was obviously used for this express purpose, going by the drain in the middle. It wasn't quite like taking a shower, but Meggie didn't mind. She didn't even mind the obvious enjoyment that Matt was getting from looking at her wet, naked body.
Although, she was a bit startled when he turned off the water and approached her, soap in hand, and started to scrub her down himself. She reached for the soap, and got a sharp smack on the ass instead. There was definitely a theme to how the men administered discipline.
"Hold still, Meggie, and let me wash you," Matt said firmly. Even though he was younger than Leo and didn't have the same dominating air, Meggie didn't make the mistake of thinking that she could get away with disobedience. Looking up, she saw Cassie coming towards them, being led on a leash by an older man. Blushing furiously, Meggie looked up at the sky, trying not to think about how Matt's hands were caressing her body, soaping her down. It got a lot harder when he reached her breasts, which were still incredibly sensitive from the machine.
The man leading Cassie quickly had her in the same position Meggie was. The two men chatted back and forth, laughing and joking, and if it wasn't for the bulge in Matt's pants, Meggie would have thought that he was entirely oblivious to the fact that his hands were all over her. Glancing over, she saw that the other man, Chad, didn't seem to have the same problem. Then again, he was older, with salt and pepper hair and quick sure hands as he soaped Cassie down. The petite brunette had her eyes closed and a small smile on her lips, like she was enjoying the experience of being bathed.
Meggie tried to find that same relaxed pose, but it was hard to ignore the fact that a strange man had his hands all over her, even if he wasn't touching her in a way that was blatantly sexual. Even though she'd just met Leo, somehow she didn't feel the same comfort level with Matt. She wished that Leo was the one washing her down, but then again, he and Brandon were obviously the men in charge. Why would they partake in a silly little task like washing her and Cassie?
Hosing her off again, Matt washed all the suds from her body. Meggie shivered as the water pressure pounded against her pussy and clit, making the sensitive areas flare with sensation. Unfortunately, Matt moved the hose on before she could do more than become aroused. Then he dried her off with a towel, rubbing it briskly over her body. Meggie's breasts were starting to ache again, the towel feeling almost like rough sandpaper over her poor nipples and making her wince.
It seemed like her mind was revolving around sex and her breasts more than anything else, ever since the serum. Actually, it was kind of a relief, because it meant she wasn't constantly going over her past mistakes in her mind, wallowing in her guilt.
"Keep still," Matt said, pulling a little tube of something from his pocket and putting it on his fingers. "This is going to help your nipples from getting too chafed."
Meggie sighed with relief as he began rubbing the ointment into her nipples. It was cool and slightly tingly, and immediately her nipples started to feel better. Less sore and less burning. She moaned as Matt massaged her nipples, arching her back and thrusting her breasts forward. Apparently it didn't matter that she didn't have the same emotional connection with him as she had with Leo, her body still responded. It felt so good to have her sore nipples soothed, and her pussy warmed in response as the pleasurable massage sent tendrils of arousal curling through her.
"Don't enjoy yourself too much, boy," Chad said, sounding amused, but there was a note of true warning in his voice.
Matt sighed, releasing Meggie's nipples, and she whimpered a bit in disappointment as her pleasure was stymied. Looking over, she saw that Chad was putting ointment on Cassie's nipples as well, but, unlike Matt, he did it with indifference. Cassie, however, was having a similar reaction to Meggie.
"Alright," Chad said, putting his hands down, much to Cassie's obvious disappointment. "Let's get these two beauties fed and settled in for the night."
March 16, 2015
Hathor: Milking Meggie Teaser
Okay... so I'm planning on submitting Hathor: Milking Meggie by Dark Angel to Amazon this upcoming weekend =) YAY! I've been getting good feedback by some awesome people who have been kind enough to read it, despite the fact that it isn't really their kink, but they tell me they enjoyed it anyway (hopefully they're not lying ;) lol). I'm excited to share it, since it's my first Dark Angel novella that has nothing to do with anything I've written for Literotica. Woot!
So, until this weekend, here's another teaser to hopefully pique your interest:
Sun warmed Meggie's skin, making her feel lazy and peaceful. She practically dozing next to the shade, where most of the others were all laying or sitting and chatting. Cassie was the only other holdout, also basking in the warmth. Not too surprising since they were both the most recently off- ship.The women - hucows - in the shade next to them were all friendly and welcoming. Meggie had glimpsed Lily at one point; the brunette gave her an unfriendly look before trotting off with several other cows to a different portion of the field. It was a relief that she wasn't with the group that seemed to have adopted Meggie and Cassie. Then again, since the group included both Suzy and Rhonda, Meggie supposed she couldn't be too surprised about that. It was obvious that neither of those women liked Lily at all. Meggie knew that part of the reason the others were interested in her was because of Leo's interest in her. They all asked questions, some more obvious than others about their curiosity, but mostly they seemed happy to speculate. After all, it wasn't like Meggie could give them any real information. She had no idea why Leo had stayed to initiate her into being milked, or why he'd returned this morning. At first she'd been worried that the others would turn on her if, in fact, Leo didn't end up choosing her as his pet, like they were all excitedly theorizing, but Rhonda had reassured her that they just liked having something new to talk about. Whenever something unusual happened on the farm, it became the main topic of conversation for days. Meggie could understand that, especially once the conversations moved on to areas that had obviously been discussed to death.She learned quite a lot though, listening to them.Apparently the friendly blonde, Wendy, was eventually going to be the personal pet of Vince, once he was in a position high enough to merit one. In the meantime, none of the other grooms on the farm treated her as though she was a pet, and Vince never mounted any of the other cows. Wendy's eyes sparkled when the conversation turned to him, obviously happily in love with her future owner. Meggie was rather fascinated by the whole thing, and she had a feeling that Cassie was too, even though the petite brunette had her eyes closed and almost seemed asleep. The position of personal pet seemed almost sancrosanct, although Rhonda said that it all depended on the owner and pet in question. Meggie was also fascinated to find out that, while a pet only ever had sexual relations with her owner, being milked, fondled and washed were not considered off-limits. Which might explain why Leo had handed her off to Matt to be washed last night, and then to Vince this morning. It was a bit of an adjustment for her head to make."What about Chad?" One of the hucows asked, giggling, nudging Rhonda. The older woman raised her eyebrow with a cool expression, but two little spots of pink appeared in her cheeks. "What about him?""I heard he's planning his retirement to time with yours," the younger woman teased. Rhonda shrugged, but those two spots of pink turned brighter. From the ensuing banter, it became clear that Rhonda was a favorite of Chad's. He'd return to her time after time and was often the one to handle her. While there was no clear claim, like with Vince and Wendy, the others were obviously tickled by the idea that Rhonda and Chad might end up a couple after her time was served. So it seemed there were quite a few different ways that a cow could, eventually, end up in an actual kind of relationship, Meggie mused. Of course, the hucows didn't have any control over who milked and mounted them, unless they were asked to become a pet and then their only power was to decline, but affection was possible on both sides of the fence. Meggie appreciated that. Despite the fact that she probably deserved it, the idea of spending her entire life without a drop of affection just seemed so cold and lonely that it made her ache inside.Besides, just living here was supposed to be her punishment. Although, as soon as she had the thought, she felt a twinge of guilt again. Why should she have the opportunity to find happiness within her prison sentence? Sighing, she closed her eyes, soaking up more of the sun's warmth and trying to separate herself from her thoughts. Right now, all she wanted to be was a mindless cow, lying in the sun.******By the end of the afternoon, Meggie was having no trouble feeling mindless. Unfortunately, the reason for her uncomplicated thoughts was because her focus was on two things - her swollen, aching breasts and her dripping pussy. It had been a slow build-up throughout the day, so slowly that she hadn't even noticed it at first, but now she could barely contain herself. If the pads covering her hands had been of a softer material, she might have tried rubbing herself, not caring that she was out in the open where anyone could see. "Not long now," Wendy murmured sympathetically, glancing at the progress of the sun through the sky. She winced a bit as her own breasts swayed. It was obvious that they were swollen with milk, aching from the pressure, just like Meggie's own."How do you stand this?" Meggie asked, rubbing her thighs together and clenching her ass around the plug in it. She'd had it removed for a very short time that afternoon, when she'd gone to find one of the grooms and mooed at him under Rhonda's direction. That was the only way to go to the bathroom without the tail. Which had been humiliating, especially after when she was bent over and given a squirt of water up her bottom to clean her out, and then the tail reinserted once she'd expelled it. Efficient though."You get used to it. Sort of," Wendy said. "Let's head to the fence. You don't want them to have to come out here and get us. Unless you like being spanked."Cassie looked like she was considering it, but Meggie followed Wendy and the others as they got up and moved together. Just like a real herd. Glancing over her shoulder, she saw that Cassie had decided to come too, but she wouldn't be surprised if one day the other woman did make the grooms come chase her. Just because.However, today she and Meggie were both too sore, too aroused, and unused to the overwhelming sensations to balk. Just crawling to the gate made everything worse because of the way her breasts dangled and swayed, the plug jostling inside her clenching ass, and her sensitive pussy lips rubbing together. The smell of feminine musk was heavy around all of them, but the more experienced cows were handling it better.Seeing Leo standing at the gate, his dark eyes scanning over the herd, made Meggie's chest tighten even further. As if she needed more stimulation there. A thread of envy slid through her stomach as she saw Lily prance in front of him, obviously posing and posturing for his attention, showing off her huge breasts to her best advantage. Leo smiled at her and Meggie dropped her gaze away, not wanting to look, knowing that she didn't have any real reason to feel jealous. Not that logic helped her at all. The overwhelming need for climax as almost a relief, because her body certainly didn't care who her pleasure came from, as long as she got it. "Ooo, you lucky girl, here he comes!" A hucow next to her bumped Meggie's shoulder. Meggie was pretty sure that the woman's name was Daisy, although they hadn't talked much during the day, Daisy had definitely been in the center of gossip.Lifting her head up again, Meggie felt her heart begin to pound as she saw Leo heading right towards her. Her eyes widened as he reached down to clip his lead to the collar around her neck. There was the slightest hint of a five o'clock shadow on his face, and his white collared shirt was unbuttoned at the top, making him look quite attractively casual. The casual, arrogant dominance that always sounded him had her pulse pounding as her pussy clenched at the sight of him. Oh please, let him be here for her and not just to guide her to the milking barn... The thought flitted through her head, for once not accompanied by guilt or the knowledge that she didn't deserve it. Her body's desires and needs had taken over her mind, all she cared about was that she wanted him... specifically him. Her body was clamoring with arousal, and any man could have quenched her needs, but she had an emotional response to him that made her feel especially needy. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Lily glaring daggers at her, but she didn't have it in herself to care."Come on, Meggie," he said, his dark eyes glittering with a hunger that was matched by her response. "I'm sure your teats are sore by now."Meggie brushed her head against his thigh, knowing that she couldn't speak and yet wanting to acknowledge his words anyway. His hand came down to stroke her hair in a kind of caress before he turned and started walking, his gait slow enough that she could keep up with him on all fours Still, they were moving faster than she had on her own, and she had to stifle the whimpers that rose in her throat. Her breasts felt fuller and heavier than ever, their swaying movement painfully uncomfortable. Even so, her pussy was leaking copiously, making her thighs slick as they rubbed together quickly enough that she started to become worried she'd climax as she crawled next to him. God she couldn't wait to be hooked up to the machine.
So, until this weekend, here's another teaser to hopefully pique your interest:
Sun warmed Meggie's skin, making her feel lazy and peaceful. She practically dozing next to the shade, where most of the others were all laying or sitting and chatting. Cassie was the only other holdout, also basking in the warmth. Not too surprising since they were both the most recently off- ship.The women - hucows - in the shade next to them were all friendly and welcoming. Meggie had glimpsed Lily at one point; the brunette gave her an unfriendly look before trotting off with several other cows to a different portion of the field. It was a relief that she wasn't with the group that seemed to have adopted Meggie and Cassie. Then again, since the group included both Suzy and Rhonda, Meggie supposed she couldn't be too surprised about that. It was obvious that neither of those women liked Lily at all. Meggie knew that part of the reason the others were interested in her was because of Leo's interest in her. They all asked questions, some more obvious than others about their curiosity, but mostly they seemed happy to speculate. After all, it wasn't like Meggie could give them any real information. She had no idea why Leo had stayed to initiate her into being milked, or why he'd returned this morning. At first she'd been worried that the others would turn on her if, in fact, Leo didn't end up choosing her as his pet, like they were all excitedly theorizing, but Rhonda had reassured her that they just liked having something new to talk about. Whenever something unusual happened on the farm, it became the main topic of conversation for days. Meggie could understand that, especially once the conversations moved on to areas that had obviously been discussed to death.She learned quite a lot though, listening to them.Apparently the friendly blonde, Wendy, was eventually going to be the personal pet of Vince, once he was in a position high enough to merit one. In the meantime, none of the other grooms on the farm treated her as though she was a pet, and Vince never mounted any of the other cows. Wendy's eyes sparkled when the conversation turned to him, obviously happily in love with her future owner. Meggie was rather fascinated by the whole thing, and she had a feeling that Cassie was too, even though the petite brunette had her eyes closed and almost seemed asleep. The position of personal pet seemed almost sancrosanct, although Rhonda said that it all depended on the owner and pet in question. Meggie was also fascinated to find out that, while a pet only ever had sexual relations with her owner, being milked, fondled and washed were not considered off-limits. Which might explain why Leo had handed her off to Matt to be washed last night, and then to Vince this morning. It was a bit of an adjustment for her head to make."What about Chad?" One of the hucows asked, giggling, nudging Rhonda. The older woman raised her eyebrow with a cool expression, but two little spots of pink appeared in her cheeks. "What about him?""I heard he's planning his retirement to time with yours," the younger woman teased. Rhonda shrugged, but those two spots of pink turned brighter. From the ensuing banter, it became clear that Rhonda was a favorite of Chad's. He'd return to her time after time and was often the one to handle her. While there was no clear claim, like with Vince and Wendy, the others were obviously tickled by the idea that Rhonda and Chad might end up a couple after her time was served. So it seemed there were quite a few different ways that a cow could, eventually, end up in an actual kind of relationship, Meggie mused. Of course, the hucows didn't have any control over who milked and mounted them, unless they were asked to become a pet and then their only power was to decline, but affection was possible on both sides of the fence. Meggie appreciated that. Despite the fact that she probably deserved it, the idea of spending her entire life without a drop of affection just seemed so cold and lonely that it made her ache inside.Besides, just living here was supposed to be her punishment. Although, as soon as she had the thought, she felt a twinge of guilt again. Why should she have the opportunity to find happiness within her prison sentence? Sighing, she closed her eyes, soaking up more of the sun's warmth and trying to separate herself from her thoughts. Right now, all she wanted to be was a mindless cow, lying in the sun.******By the end of the afternoon, Meggie was having no trouble feeling mindless. Unfortunately, the reason for her uncomplicated thoughts was because her focus was on two things - her swollen, aching breasts and her dripping pussy. It had been a slow build-up throughout the day, so slowly that she hadn't even noticed it at first, but now she could barely contain herself. If the pads covering her hands had been of a softer material, she might have tried rubbing herself, not caring that she was out in the open where anyone could see. "Not long now," Wendy murmured sympathetically, glancing at the progress of the sun through the sky. She winced a bit as her own breasts swayed. It was obvious that they were swollen with milk, aching from the pressure, just like Meggie's own."How do you stand this?" Meggie asked, rubbing her thighs together and clenching her ass around the plug in it. She'd had it removed for a very short time that afternoon, when she'd gone to find one of the grooms and mooed at him under Rhonda's direction. That was the only way to go to the bathroom without the tail. Which had been humiliating, especially after when she was bent over and given a squirt of water up her bottom to clean her out, and then the tail reinserted once she'd expelled it. Efficient though."You get used to it. Sort of," Wendy said. "Let's head to the fence. You don't want them to have to come out here and get us. Unless you like being spanked."Cassie looked like she was considering it, but Meggie followed Wendy and the others as they got up and moved together. Just like a real herd. Glancing over her shoulder, she saw that Cassie had decided to come too, but she wouldn't be surprised if one day the other woman did make the grooms come chase her. Just because.However, today she and Meggie were both too sore, too aroused, and unused to the overwhelming sensations to balk. Just crawling to the gate made everything worse because of the way her breasts dangled and swayed, the plug jostling inside her clenching ass, and her sensitive pussy lips rubbing together. The smell of feminine musk was heavy around all of them, but the more experienced cows were handling it better.Seeing Leo standing at the gate, his dark eyes scanning over the herd, made Meggie's chest tighten even further. As if she needed more stimulation there. A thread of envy slid through her stomach as she saw Lily prance in front of him, obviously posing and posturing for his attention, showing off her huge breasts to her best advantage. Leo smiled at her and Meggie dropped her gaze away, not wanting to look, knowing that she didn't have any real reason to feel jealous. Not that logic helped her at all. The overwhelming need for climax as almost a relief, because her body certainly didn't care who her pleasure came from, as long as she got it. "Ooo, you lucky girl, here he comes!" A hucow next to her bumped Meggie's shoulder. Meggie was pretty sure that the woman's name was Daisy, although they hadn't talked much during the day, Daisy had definitely been in the center of gossip.Lifting her head up again, Meggie felt her heart begin to pound as she saw Leo heading right towards her. Her eyes widened as he reached down to clip his lead to the collar around her neck. There was the slightest hint of a five o'clock shadow on his face, and his white collared shirt was unbuttoned at the top, making him look quite attractively casual. The casual, arrogant dominance that always sounded him had her pulse pounding as her pussy clenched at the sight of him. Oh please, let him be here for her and not just to guide her to the milking barn... The thought flitted through her head, for once not accompanied by guilt or the knowledge that she didn't deserve it. Her body's desires and needs had taken over her mind, all she cared about was that she wanted him... specifically him. Her body was clamoring with arousal, and any man could have quenched her needs, but she had an emotional response to him that made her feel especially needy. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Lily glaring daggers at her, but she didn't have it in herself to care."Come on, Meggie," he said, his dark eyes glittering with a hunger that was matched by her response. "I'm sure your teats are sore by now."Meggie brushed her head against his thigh, knowing that she couldn't speak and yet wanting to acknowledge his words anyway. His hand came down to stroke her hair in a kind of caress before he turned and started walking, his gait slow enough that she could keep up with him on all fours Still, they were moving faster than she had on her own, and she had to stifle the whimpers that rose in her throat. Her breasts felt fuller and heavier than ever, their swaying movement painfully uncomfortable. Even so, her pussy was leaking copiously, making her thighs slick as they rubbed together quickly enough that she started to become worried she'd climax as she crawled next to him. God she couldn't wait to be hooked up to the machine.
March 9, 2015
Angel's Reading: Lexi Graves Mysteries
So, I've recently gotten onto this major kick of a certain kind of book.
They're all written in first person, have at least one (often two) alpha males, and a sassy and quirky heroine who becomes an amateur sleuth, trying to solve mysteries that are happening around her. I can't even tell you how many of these I've read in the past month or so, but so far my favorite is Camilla Chafer's Lexi Graves Mystery series. The first book, Armed and Fabulous is free on Amazon, so it's almost silly not to check it out. I enjoyed it so much that I ended up buying the Omnibus, which is the first three books, and then the second Omnibus, which is the next three and then the seventh book and I am eagerly anticipating the eighth.
I think the reason Lexi might be my favorite is because she's not just strong, smart and funny, but because (unlike a lot of other books in this genre) she actually becomes a private detective, rather than being a regular citizen who's interfering with her boyfriend's investigations (which is what happens in a lot of other series). The interplay between her and the alpha men in her life is just freaking delightful, I love that she doesn't ever back down from what she believes in, and that she doesn't put up with shit that I wouldn't put up with. I never want to smack her on the back of her head for letting a man walk all over her, no matter how much she "loves" him... she has a line, and if you cross it, you don't get to just apologize, say the L word and have everything be all better.
The men in the books are delightful. Not just her men, but also her family members... she's related to half the police force in her town, either brothers, uncles or cousins, and it's hilarious as they all try to do the alpha male thing around her, while also helping her, while also protecting her... lol. It's pretty fantastic.
So I've been reading a lot of these lately... I've also been doing Amanda M. Lee's Avery Shaw Mysteries and Wicked Witches of the Midwest, Jana DeLeon's Miss Fortune Mysteries and Ghost-in-Law Mysteries, and pretty much any that I can get my hands on for cheap or free (yay Kindle Unlimited!... I've gotten SO MANY of them through that program... I swear, Amazon is losing money on me).
But I haven't just been reading, I promise. This past week I finished my Dark Angel novella, Hathor: Milking Meggie, which will be out later this month. I'll be posting a teaser for it soon =) I'm also hard at work on Marriage Training; I'm excited to be able to put more of my focus onto Pieces of Stronghold (new name for the novella, since Broken no longer fits); and I'm about halfway through the next chapter of Homeschooled for Lit. I don't have as much time to write as I would like, but there is progress being made!
They're all written in first person, have at least one (often two) alpha males, and a sassy and quirky heroine who becomes an amateur sleuth, trying to solve mysteries that are happening around her. I can't even tell you how many of these I've read in the past month or so, but so far my favorite is Camilla Chafer's Lexi Graves Mystery series. The first book, Armed and Fabulous is free on Amazon, so it's almost silly not to check it out. I enjoyed it so much that I ended up buying the Omnibus, which is the first three books, and then the second Omnibus, which is the next three and then the seventh book and I am eagerly anticipating the eighth.
I think the reason Lexi might be my favorite is because she's not just strong, smart and funny, but because (unlike a lot of other books in this genre) she actually becomes a private detective, rather than being a regular citizen who's interfering with her boyfriend's investigations (which is what happens in a lot of other series). The interplay between her and the alpha men in her life is just freaking delightful, I love that she doesn't ever back down from what she believes in, and that she doesn't put up with shit that I wouldn't put up with. I never want to smack her on the back of her head for letting a man walk all over her, no matter how much she "loves" him... she has a line, and if you cross it, you don't get to just apologize, say the L word and have everything be all better.
The men in the books are delightful. Not just her men, but also her family members... she's related to half the police force in her town, either brothers, uncles or cousins, and it's hilarious as they all try to do the alpha male thing around her, while also helping her, while also protecting her... lol. It's pretty fantastic.
So I've been reading a lot of these lately... I've also been doing Amanda M. Lee's Avery Shaw Mysteries and Wicked Witches of the Midwest, Jana DeLeon's Miss Fortune Mysteries and Ghost-in-Law Mysteries, and pretty much any that I can get my hands on for cheap or free (yay Kindle Unlimited!... I've gotten SO MANY of them through that program... I swear, Amazon is losing money on me).
But I haven't just been reading, I promise. This past week I finished my Dark Angel novella, Hathor: Milking Meggie, which will be out later this month. I'll be posting a teaser for it soon =) I'm also hard at work on Marriage Training; I'm excited to be able to put more of my focus onto Pieces of Stronghold (new name for the novella, since Broken no longer fits); and I'm about halfway through the next chapter of Homeschooled for Lit. I don't have as much time to write as I would like, but there is progress being made!
