Your Little Space Novels & Stories

Right here. In his little girl’s bedroom, with its pink walls and its comfy bed and its pretty things. Sugar and spice and all things nice. That’s what I’ll be made of. And Daddy Spencer will love me for it. Forever. Just like he would’ve loved his own little girl.

She chuckled. "Thanks Manang. I'll go up." I said and started removing my shoes. "Okay. Careful Hijo." She reminded me while I climbed the hanging ladder. I signal okay and continue climbing up. On my last step I reached for the hanging rope and pulled myself up. The door size is 5feet so I have to bend down for me to fit. I switched on the light. My things were still organized. This tree house was so big for me before but now, all I could do was bend and move a little so I won't hit some of my old stuff.

I just follow him he then guided me to the couch inside the plane and made sure that I was comfortable. "Do you need anything? are you hungry?" He asked. I just shake my head and look at the screen in front of me. Hmm, amazing technology. I shake my head again and tap the screen, it opened. I tap again and swipe thru the screen. I saw movies on a folder and app that you can play. I saw Livv sat beside me comfortably and close his eyes.

Like a little seed that has just been put in the ground, touch it too soon and it can crack; tell about it too fast and it might fade. I wrote again. The last part. Changed piece of the study. Put in one saying. My hands moved without thinking as my mind became more quiet. Adult. I want to be an adult. That doesn’t mean distancing myself from home. It doesn’t mean I don’t care about Mommy. But it means having my own space. A space that doesn’t always have to be explained. A space that doesn’t always have to be shared. I stopped to type and looked at a window. The yard light was on, it's faint shine slipping through a gap in the curtains.

“And if you’re smart…” “You’ll keep our little secret.”

“Nice to meet you Mr. Nick. I’m Becky but you can call me Becks… what’s in the box?” “Nothing fancy. Just a pair of desk lamps. One for you living room and the other for your bedroom. I designed them myself.” “Oh, you’re an engineer.” Her eyes light up and maybe I’m crazy but I see a hint of interest flash across her eyes. I can just tell that Becks’ a slut like the other girls that live in the building. I’m proven right a few hours after she moves in. She’s just finished organizing her living room. She sets my gift lamp on the center table. Most usually place it on the side, but I can work with this. There’s something about Becks that’s so alluring to watch. Her firm breasts jiggling as she

One section is for toys; another is for all baby products like baby soap, shampoo, oil, lotion, diapers, and food product, and the last one is for clothes and accessories. There is an L-size Couch in front of me, filled with soft pillows and soft toys. There is a small self over the table with some of our photos and books between empty photo frames. When I asked Cole about empty photo frames, he said they are empty because he decided to keep the twins' photos when they come into this world. Beside the Couch, there is a balcony. When I walked towards the balcony, I felt something soft under my feet and saw grass under my feet.

Deep breath in, deep breath out. I tried like hell to calm myself, I have been shaking non stop since I left the club. I couldn't breathe, just breathe. I cried all the way home. I can't believe what I just did, why do I keep doing this to myself. Why do I keep getting myself in situations like these. I struggled to sleep throughout the night, I suffered from insomnia I barely slept and when I did I had severe night terrors. Waking up screaming, crying. So I would stay up and write some songs, or busy myself with art.I walked around my apartment, I love my place. It might be small, but it's always filled with laughter. I learned quite early in life that it's not the size of the house it's th

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.

He asked sternly. "You look cute right now. Don't worry, it's nothing really. It's about tomorrow. I was thinking about how I'm going to spend it without the internet. You know, games to play and books to read." I sighed, hoping he'd buy it. And fortunately, he did. "Don't worry. I'll get us some board games and I'll try to think of interesting stuffs we could try out. Don't think about it." He said and I nodded, "Yes boss."