Ddlg Little Space Novels & Stories

We went to the local littles shop, our town does have a variety of bdsm shops, littles being one of them, you could find anything in our town. We went to the shop and I went crazy, I picked things for my princess, we don’t know how young she is when in little space but we hoped she would be young, like really young. I want my baby to be just that a baby, we’ll still take care of all her needs, including the sexual ones, but when she’s in her big girl headspace.

"I am very good at this cleaning job Sir and I can reassure you that I am no longer into..." "I never accused you of anything," Atlas cut her off taking another drag from his cigarette. "Martha the little slut," Atlas chuckled cupping her face in his hand as he raised her head so her eyes could meet his, he cupped her face in his hand squeezing tightly as Martha winced from the pain.

she explains to me. "I heard of ddlg, but I never went deep into it, I thought it was a kink," I answer her. "It's a kink, but it's also a lifestyle, and it can or not have sex included," she says explaining things to me. "I don't think I want sex," I say with a shrug. "Good, then you won't have to," she says with a smile on her face. "Okay," I agree with her. "Did they explain anything or just went with William's quick explanation?" she asks me.

After another hug, and a cool nod to Lucille, she left. It was odd how the two of them were like oil and water considering they were actually related by blood. Lilith was Lucille’s aunt but it didn’t stop her lips from pursing in displeasure whenever the younger woman came around. Lucille herself made a face at her aunt’s retreating back, the distaste clearly mutual. Once Lilith was gone, she sauntered over to me. “Hi loverrr. Shall we resume from where we got interrupted the last time? I’ve missed you so desperately.” She all but purred. It was only mildly tempting to take her up on her offer.

Emma asked, and everyone shouted in excitement. "The game begins," Emma said and blew the horn to start the game. "What did you hide in those eggs, Luna?" Daisy asked me. "Oh, it's nothing much, just small gifts like pendants, earrings, rings, keychains, bracelets in small eggs, and big gifts like Laptop, mobile, and MacBook in big colorful eggs," Nikki said with a small smile on her face. "Do you mean that they get to keep them if they find the eggs?" Stephen asks her. "Yes, founders keepers," Nikki said with a shrug.

Ever heard about a glory hole? Yeah, me neither. I didn’t know such a thing existed until Terry mentioned it. Lately, he’s been acting all restless, like there’s something missing in our marriage. The day he suggests we have an open marriage, I’m not exactly surprised. I’ve loved Terry from the moment we met. I would do anything to save our marriage; which is how I find myself on route to a secret location in the middle of nowhere Texas. Terry calls it Disneyland for adults. He’s driving the truck. He drums his fingers on the wheel and whistles a tune. He’s excited about this. I try to be excited as well.

As I turned to respond, the lady returned with a large album in her hands. She smiled at me, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively at both of us. I glared at Michael, who looked completely relaxed and unbothered. I took the album. The first picture was of a very pretty baby in a pink dress, a crown, and a little wand. “Oh my gosh, this is so cute,” I gushed. “That’s Mikey.” My smile froze for a second before I burst into laughter. The next picture was of him in a torn yellow dress.

A line of code scrolled across the dark interface. INITIATE PROTOCOL: ECHO FLAME And far across campus, Elara’s eyes flashed with synthetic fire.

KAI'S POV I stood in the small dressing room at the back of The Gilded Cage, staring at my reflection like I wasn't sure if it was me. The black silk robe clung to my shoulders, short enough that it barely covered the curve of my ass. Underneath, I wore only a thin pair of lace briefs that left nothing to the imagination. My skin still carried the faint scent of the expensive oil they had rubbed into me earlier, something that made me shine under low lights. Sexy. That was the word Rafe kept using, silly him. I did look sexy though.

Hades paid the fare, sliding out of the car. She looked up. It didn't look like much. The Mines glowed dimly in the day light in a classy font. The building itself was nothing special though. Just a small bar. "Don't let appearances fool you," he whispered gently. "There's more to the building inside." Ophelia nodded, following him inside. The inside just liked like a regular bar. Like that one they met in. "You won't be working in this section," he informed her, opening a door.