The Plan

So, now that you have earned it, you get to be told the plan. Yes, that is correct. The plan, or at least a plan, will now be revealed. But first, an acknowledgement and a prize. Didn’t I mention there would be a prize? No? Heh. Was that intentional or not? You’ll never know. Anyway, on with the show.

The person who was the twentieth individual to leave a comment at the “Fair Warning” post was someone who goes by the handle annabianca2014. She gets the prize. What has she won? She may give me a plot idea for the next “Dream” story I write. And to have her name used in that story, if she so desires. All she has to do is leave a comment here for this post stating her preferences. I will keep the comment private unless she agrees to let it be seen publicly.

So what is the plan? Glad you asked? The plan is this, my “Dream” stories will be used as rewards when my readers are good. When I ask for comments or suggestions, and you, O readers, give them to me, you will get rewarded with a sexy short (or brief as sometimes happens) story. Which means if I try something like Project August again (not saying I will), and I don’t get any suggestions when I ask for them, you don’t get a sexy story.

Yes, this is imperfect. And the “What I Want” series is not a part of this plan. Those I usually post as a selfish expression. Anyway, I know the erotica of the little “Dream” stories are among the popular posts here. And I want to use that to manipulate you… er, I mean encourage you to participate by leaving comments, asking questions and so on.

So that is the plan. Yes, it is a small plan. But it will do for now.

That said, I have a “Dream” post waiting. It is about 3900 words, so I will probably break it up into smaller chunks. Here is a brief sample.

She was kneeling. She did not really have much choice. Her forearms were bound behind her back by a leather strap. Her wrists and ankles were adorned by red leather bondage cuffs. The cuffs were locked closed with small padlocks. In addition, the left wrist cuff was locked to the right ankle cuff, and the right wrist cuff was locked to the left ankle cuff. She was kneeling on a large soft mat and looking down at the words printed at the top of the mat. Time Out Mat. Be still. Think quietly. Discipline. Obedience.

Her focus was largely on those last two words. As she quietly thought about her actions, each time she began to contemplate justifications for her disobedience, those words interrupted her thinking. Discipline. Obedience. She had been disobedient. She glanced at the note that he had taped down beside those words on the mat. Remember, you asked for this.

If you want more, you will have to be good. To be good, you will need to suggest lines for submissives to say while kneeling. You may suggest one line or several. I want to see good suggestions from at least ten different people in the comments below. Then you will get the first part of the short story I have titled “A Dream of Discipline”.

That is all for now. Be good, and keep breathing.