“As expected…the ASC has accepted our request to join them, but…” Rivalle rolled her eyes, glaring out of the windows of her office at the roiling storm beyond. “But they did not allow us a full seat at the table. They don’t trust us, Schneider, especially not with Veylani leading the charge out there. It doesn’t matter; I’ve always played the long game, so this time will be no different...
It’s over halfway through June already?! Where does the time go? Warning: This turned into a fairly long piece where I discuss what’s been going on in my life the last few months. If you’re only interested in my future writing updates, search for “What’s Next on the Writing Front?” to jump to it. What’s Been Going on in My Life? So, since my last...
Time certainly does fly, doesn’t it? Seems like it was just Christmas, and here we are, already the first of February. Though I haven’t posted any new stories since the last part of Anything for a Scoop, I haven’t been idle. I’ve been giving some time to trying a rotating writing schedule, switching between settings/projects on a weekly basis. This little experiment has...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 8 (Final) Jennifer sat before Delia, resting upon an office chair as if it were a throne, legs crossed, one latex-clad foot held inches in front of Delia’s face, an expectant smirk upon her full lips. Delia was on her knees before this gorgeous woman, and she felt her heart racing. She felt her arms still wrapped around her midsection, still felt the tightness of the...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 7 Managing a weak, incoherent grunt around the mouth-filling gag, Delia waited for Jennifer to unstrap her from the chair. She couldn’t make out much of the room’s details, only that there was some vaguely defined equipment hanging in front of her and blinking lights for the computer monitors. She sucked in an abbreviated breath when Jennifer’s hands once again took...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 6 Delia heard something. She stirred ever so slightly, sensation slowly returning to her body. There was that sound again…what was…? Voices! Voices in the darkness. “She’s starting to come out of it,” said a voice. Delia thought it was a woman’s voice, but it was so far away she couldn’t be sure. “The two of you had better hurry up and finish getting that...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 5 The doors closed behind her and the air hissed around Delia, and she felt the air around her changing slightly as the pressures equalized, the countdown changing to another five-second timer. Delia stepped nervously from one foot to the other as she chewed at the bit, eyes glued to the doors in front of her. She barely registered the drool down her chin now. At...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 4 Figuring that she’d better get moving before she got caught, Delia came to her feet and winced at the painful volume of the alarm. She bumped into the door to the room, muttering a curse when it didn’t open. She noted the keycard reader and the handle, then awkwardly repeated her earlier method of opening a door, hooking the handle with one of the straitjacket...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 3 With the chatter having died off almost completely from outside the room, Delia began testing the limits of her restraints, grunting and wiggling upon the bed. She bit down upon the rubber bar in her mouth as she concentrated on getting an idea of just how much she could move. Unfortunately, thanks to Sei Sei having picked up on her tricks, her movements were...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 2 When she had first pulled out the uniform she had been given by Monique, Delia had thought she had been played. It looked more like something someone would wear to a Halloween party, or maybe something a stripper would wear. Thigh-high white stockings and a garter belt, a low-cut white blouse that would reveal a good bit of cleavage, and a skirt that would...
