Hi, I'm sorry I haven't blogged for ages. I guess I got caught up on other things and as time went by I forgot about doing this blog. I have also had trouble writing. I tried to write a couple of stories but they just didn't work. I felt bad about my lack of production but you can't force yourself to write good fiction.
Then a couple of weeks ago I started to try to write the next book of Praxton, Slaves of the Rogue World. Suddenly it was like a light switch went on. The words flowed and my fingers couldn't type fast enough. I'm about 2/3rds of the way through now and know where I'm going with it. In fact I already have a plot for the fourth book.
I will update this blog again but won't wait so long next time.
Note: I want to thank those who emailed me and told me to keep writing. I love hearing back from my readers and their suggestions on what they think could happen next on Praxton and other stories.
NS Howard
Monday, April 13, 2009
Sunday, September 7, 2008
Writings
I'm writing a new story, a tale about women who allow themselves to be sold at a charity auction. It's a sequel in a way to my series called The Doorway. Several readers wanted to know about the auction mentioned near the end of part 3. I find the concept interesting and have tried to make it sound plausable.
"M" liked the story as well, but then she likes any story where bondage is part of it. I'll let you know when it's finished and posted and you can judge for yourself.
As I mentioned M does like bondage and I like to satisfy her that way when I can. We were visiting some friends who live out in the country and at the end of the evening I began to form a plan.
After we left I drove down one of those lonely country roads and stopped the car. I told her if she wanted to have a ride home she had to strip, completely. She pretended to be shocked but quickly stood at the side of the car and removed her clothing. I made her stand naked for a minute as I observed her and then allowed her to put on one item. She choose her shirt and I put the rest of her clothes in the trunk of the car. I had a bungee cord in the trunk and used that to tie her wrists together in front of her. After securing her seatbelt I drove her home, telling her all the fun I was going to have when we got home.
I do believe she was quite satisfied that night.
"M" liked the story as well, but then she likes any story where bondage is part of it. I'll let you know when it's finished and posted and you can judge for yourself.
As I mentioned M does like bondage and I like to satisfy her that way when I can. We were visiting some friends who live out in the country and at the end of the evening I began to form a plan.
After we left I drove down one of those lonely country roads and stopped the car. I told her if she wanted to have a ride home she had to strip, completely. She pretended to be shocked but quickly stood at the side of the car and removed her clothing. I made her stand naked for a minute as I observed her and then allowed her to put on one item. She choose her shirt and I put the rest of her clothes in the trunk of the car. I had a bungee cord in the trunk and used that to tie her wrists together in front of her. After securing her seatbelt I drove her home, telling her all the fun I was going to have when we got home.
I do believe she was quite satisfied that night.
Saturday, July 12, 2008
Tool Shed
When you live in a small town one of the advantages is you have large lots. It means more grass cutting but also you have room for other things too. Like a large deck and in my case a tool shed.
The tool shed is not that small, about six feet wide and ten feet long. I built it out of wood and even has a small window in it. Inside is a mixture of tools, a couple chairs we don't know what do with, a small work bench, and various hardware.
We were watching an old science fiction series on TV and a woman was captured and put behind bars. It occurred to me it might be interesting to have 'M' as a prisoner. Now I could have rigged something up inside the house easily enough, like putting her inside a closet. But she likes the danger of being seen without ever being caught.
Later that week at night I asked 'M' to follow me to the bedroom. There she was stripped of her clothes and ordered to put on one of my old T-shirts (I think it was the best use I ever got out of a Coors Light T-shirt). Then I secured her wrists behind her back with a pair of handcuffs.
"March" I ordered her through the house and to her surprise out the back door. She looked around to see if anyone was watching and then crossed our backyard. I unlocked the tool shed and she stepped inside. The only light came from a single light bulb overhead and it took her a minute to see the chicken wire (wire mesh of one inch squares) I had stretched over some used 2x4's to make a makeshift enclosure at the back.
I had a watering can waiting and now used it to pour water over the old shirt, making it cling to her. After she soaked I began to rip it off her. She actually let out a small moan as her hard nipples were exposed. Soon she was naked and I used one of pieces of the torn shirt to gag her. Then I sent her to back of the shed and closed the chicken wire door on her.
"I told her she was prisoner and I would be back to do what I want soon. I left her there in the shed, locking the door behind me to be safe, and watched out of the kitchen window for half and hour.
When I returned she was pressing her breasts against the wire mesh. She was breathing hard and not just because of the gag. I took her in the tool shed and then let her go.
That happened two weeks ago and yesterday she asked me if I was planning to use the prisoner box again on her. She then admitted she burnt some toast the other day. I nodded and told her a sentence would be given out soon.
NS Howard
The tool shed is not that small, about six feet wide and ten feet long. I built it out of wood and even has a small window in it. Inside is a mixture of tools, a couple chairs we don't know what do with, a small work bench, and various hardware.
We were watching an old science fiction series on TV and a woman was captured and put behind bars. It occurred to me it might be interesting to have 'M' as a prisoner. Now I could have rigged something up inside the house easily enough, like putting her inside a closet. But she likes the danger of being seen without ever being caught.
Later that week at night I asked 'M' to follow me to the bedroom. There she was stripped of her clothes and ordered to put on one of my old T-shirts (I think it was the best use I ever got out of a Coors Light T-shirt). Then I secured her wrists behind her back with a pair of handcuffs.
"March" I ordered her through the house and to her surprise out the back door. She looked around to see if anyone was watching and then crossed our backyard. I unlocked the tool shed and she stepped inside. The only light came from a single light bulb overhead and it took her a minute to see the chicken wire (wire mesh of one inch squares) I had stretched over some used 2x4's to make a makeshift enclosure at the back.
I had a watering can waiting and now used it to pour water over the old shirt, making it cling to her. After she soaked I began to rip it off her. She actually let out a small moan as her hard nipples were exposed. Soon she was naked and I used one of pieces of the torn shirt to gag her. Then I sent her to back of the shed and closed the chicken wire door on her.
"I told her she was prisoner and I would be back to do what I want soon. I left her there in the shed, locking the door behind me to be safe, and watched out of the kitchen window for half and hour.
When I returned she was pressing her breasts against the wire mesh. She was breathing hard and not just because of the gag. I took her in the tool shed and then let her go.
That happened two weeks ago and yesterday she asked me if I was planning to use the prisoner box again on her. She then admitted she burnt some toast the other day. I nodded and told her a sentence would be given out soon.
NS Howard
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