I need a pet name that can be taken as 'just friends' or could mean more.

I’m plotting for Drew and he has a crush on the girl he's interacting with. The line is ‘Glad you’re having a great weekend, ?????'

Help me fill in the question marks, folks!!

Anyone up for an impromptu Junowrimo?? I’m committing to 1000 words a day for every day in June, so 30,000 total by midnight June 30th.

If you want to join, commit by reblogging or replying to this post!

And if you want to, post an excerpt and progress update (word count, how it’s going, etc) on the days you write and tag me in it so I can see what you’re writing!

Junowrimo Day #1

In honor of my first Junowrimo post, I’d like to share this moodboard inspired by my WIP’s villain(?) Sophrona, followed by this dialogue discussing Sophrona herself.

“Why is she called the Queen of Sorrow?” Eulalia asked, arching a dubious eyebrow. “Sounds a little melodramatic to me.”

Rona paused, hands still submerged in the soapy water. Her usually rigid shoulders now seemed to slump with the weight of whatever story she had to pass on. It was only for a moment, and then she straightened her posture once more and resumed her dish washing before speaking.

“I don’t care what we may think about Her Majesty,” she began, not even adding a sarcastic lilt to the Queen’s title. “What happened to her, I wouldn’t wish on anybody.”

Bewildered, Eulalia leaned closer as if she could somehow make Rona speak faster. “Yes?” she coaxed eagerly.

Rona glanced at her over her shoulder, unable to disguise her exasperation. Looking forward again to scrub at a particularly stubborn grease smudge, she pressed on. “Queen Sophrona lost her first child, a girl, while she was in labor.”

“Woah, woah,” Eulalia cut in. “You mean Decebal isn’t their first born?”

With a frown, Rona replied, “Technically no, but what does it matter? The poor mite died within minutes, and even if she’d survived, Decebal would still be the only valid heir.”

Eulalia struggled to wrap her mind around the idea of Decebal having an older sister, but then something else occurred to her. “So Sophrona is called the Queen of Sorrow because she lost a baby? What about all the women in Ophrendia who are too malnourished to support their babies? Or the women who do manage to give birth only to watch their children starve to death because they’re in poverty?”

Rona snapped her dish towel into the water aggressively. “You should have more respect for the dead,” she grunted, but Eulalia could tell by the way she wrung her hands that on some level she agreed. “It wasn’t just the baby, though I don’t see why that’s not enough tragedy for you. Her Majesty’s parents were poisoned by the castle’s cooks just the year before. One loss after another.”

“Do you really feel sorry for her?” Eulalia asked, eyeing her carefully.

It's the year of the bunny SO let's hop back into writing! 🐇💕

Today's schedule… (all times are pst)

11:00 AM 💬 Just Chatting 11:30 AM 📝 Writin' Time!! #Januwrimo 1:30 PM 🤔 Live Q&A

Get Notified 🐰🔔 https://youtu.be/ZZOyMm__vbE

This is my first time writing, please don’t be too critical! lol

He is always my daddy, but he is always fucking other people.  I pretend like it isn't happening and don’t bring it up.  I know I am my Daddy’s favorite and I am the one who has been around the longest, other girls come and go.  My Daddy always gives me love and attention and usually doesn’t talk about the other girls.  He knows that I am a little bit jealous and he thinks it's funny.  Sometimes if I talk about wanting his cum he says that he will cum in another girl's pussy and make me lick it out.  NO THANKS!! I have never been with another girl.  Everytime we pass a strip club or a hooker on the side of the road he talks about how we should stop and he can cum in them and then make me lick them clean.  I laugh and tell him I'm not even worried. He has been talking about this for like 2 years and it's never going to happen.  I used to be afraid he would do it, but not anymore.

Today I showed up to Daddy’s house, he said he was going to make me dinner and we were going to catch up on some shows that we are behind on, but when I walked in I heard a woman laughing. I walked up the stairs nervously.  It's always just me and Daddy, we never really hang out with other people, and when we do he warns me.  I have no warning for what tonight will bring. 

I get up the stairs and Daddy is standing in the kitchen with the beautiful girl.  They are laughing and talking. Daddy notices me and says “Here she is! We’ve been waiting for you!” Daddy introduces me to his princess and tells me that's what I can call her.  Daddy tells her I am one of his other subs, he tells her that I am just a pathetic little humiliation slut who will do anything they both tell me.  Daddy tells her I am her gift for tonight, because she was such a good girl, she can do anything she wants to me, but she can't let me or make me cum.  No Orgasms for Stormy, she is grounded.  I stand there, completely embarrassed, I can feel my face turning red. I want to argue, I want to leave but I stand there while this stranger laughs at me and asks what's wrong with me, why I would let him do this to me, can she really do anything she wants?

Daddy tells me to take off my clothes and get on my knees while I do what he says he starts kissing her, telling her she can do whatever she wants, putting his hands all over her body. Its so hard for me to watch.  She looks down at me and sees how sad I am and laughs. She smacks me in the face and tells me to lick her feet.  I look at my Daddy hoping he will day or do something to stop this, but instead he tells me to apologize to Princess for not following directions.  She laughs at me some more and tells me to start licking.  I lower my face to her toes and start licking, she says “Daddy, you're right, she is a pathetic slut”. This is like a punch in the stomach.  I have never heard someone else call MY DADDY Daddy in front of me, and i realize that they are both right.  I am a pathetic slut, because as much as I hate all of this, my pussy is leaking uncontrollably and I am probably more turned on than I have ever been in my life.  Daddy stops kissing and fondling Princess and goes to get the flogger and starts flogging my ass and pussy while I lick his girlfriends feet. 

Soon Daddy takes off his pants,  I love sucking Daddy’s dick, I’m already on my knees, he waves it in my face and asks me if I want it!!! “YAY!!! Yes Please Daddy!!” He walks over to the couch and sits down and tells me to crawl to him, I crawl over, Princess walks over like a person. I kneel in front of him like a begging dog with my mouth open almost drooling over my Daddys cock.  He asks if I really think he is going to let me suck his cock while she is there and they both laugh. I am ready to cry.  She puts MY DADDYS cock in her mouth.  He tells me to get to work.  I start licking and sucking Daddy’s balls, Princess is drooling all over his cock and its dripping down to his balls and on to my face.  My face is buried in Daddy’s balls and covered in mine and princesses spit, I am trying to get the upper hand and show Daddy what a good girl I am, so am rubbing his balls all over my face and sliding down licking his taint, trying to get up the courage to lick his asshole.  My tongue slides over it again and again till I finally decide to go all in. Now I'm making out with Daddys asshole. I hear him moaning, I love that sound. Daddy cums and I don't get any.  I just get called a dirty little slut. 

Father’s day fell on my 24th day without an orgasm.  I got daddy the BEST PRESENT EVER and he loved it.  We spent the day together and went to a nice dinner.  When we got home from dinner daddy told me to get on my hands and knees, pull down my panties and pull up my dress. He went to the bedroom and got my stuffed hippo that I snuggle and bite into when daddy beats me. He threw in on the floor in front of me. Daddy said he was going to beat me with the vampire paddle, but he couldn’t find it.  I was disappointed and then even more disappointed when he brought out the super thick cane.  I HATE IT!  It feels like a thud, it doesn’t cut in to me like the bamboo cane does and half the time it doesn’t even leave marks!  I love the marks and the pain that I feel for days after.  It's a constant reminder that I belong to daddy and that I'm uncomfortable because he wanted to beat me.  He had fun and I am in pain, and the marks are so pretty! Daddy beat me,  I didn’t start crying at first, I was irritated because I didn’t get the paddle I wanted him to use.  Sometimes I forget that Daddy does what he wants to and I don’t get a say.  I am his. I belong to Daddy, he is in charge, he makes the decisions and I trust him completely.  That’s when I broke and started crying.  Please daddy, stop, I’m sorry! He kept going for a few more minutes before saying Okay, 10 more.  He did the first 6 at a steady pace, then he slowed down for the last 4, they were the worst and it seemed to take forever, each one was worse than the one before.  I was a sobbing mess on the floor by the end.  Daddy went to sit on the couch and told me to crawl over to him.  I crawled between his legs and sobbed in to his stomach while he pet my head.  I asked if I was a good girl and he said Not always, but then you get beat and everything is right again.  

 We got into bed and I sucked Daddys dick for a few minutes before he told me to lick his balls.  I got down between his legs and lapped every inch of his balls with my tongue. I kept going lower and burying my face in his balls. I knew I couldn’t touch my pussy because I would get too excited and I am not allowed to have orgasms for at least another week, maybe not till July… Maybe not till I go back to work in August, daddy hasn’t decided yet.  Sometimes I hope he lets me, and sometimes I hope he makes me wait till New Years or something crazy.  If I touched my pussy with my face buried in daddys balls and my tongue working toward his asshole I would cum immediately.   I wanted my daddy’s cum all over my face.  I want him to degrade me in so many ways.  I was hoping he would cum all over my face and not let me wash it off till I got home, but I got over excited and thought he was going to cum, so I stopped licking to make sure I was ready, and I ruined everything!! Ugh.  

I’m DONE!!!

Not with writing...with the discord. Well, with writing too. I wrote first thing this morning, got my 1000 words in and proceeded to spend the rest of today finishing the discord. You guys are gonna love it!!

So, it’s officially called Write Club and I’ll be releasing the link early tomorrow morning. I want to have a chance to interact with you guys on there when it first comes online and at this point I’m too brain fried to do so.

But starting tomorrow morning (I’m in Eastern time), Write Club is open!! I’ll post the link and make sure everyone who was interested is mentioned so you get it right in your notifications.