Merry Christmas with a teaser

I work and play in New York so for Me, saying Merry Christmas is a treat. With so much diversity here, one could easily offend by saying that to someone since they could very possibly be Jewish or Muslim. That was very different for Me coming from Texas where it's a pretty safe bet if you wish someone Merry Christmas. Just the same it was a nice holiday and I spent a cozy comfy day cooking and watching TV and working on My son's xmas present which was a website for his side business as a charter captain for sportfishing and diving. I spoke to both My kids on the phone later at night and I am glad that I didn't add Myself into that crazy whirlwind trek to each required home to celebrate. Today, I'm not traveling home but instead I'm snuggled into My favorite chair, sipping hot coffee that "I" made and catching up with this blog and some other matters.

I have had this story floating around in My head for over a month now. It takes place in a restaurant associated with the bdsm scene. It is owned by a couple and I think that there will be limitless opportunities to expand with different stories and scenarios. What a perfect playground for imps and slaves and the pressures of being Dominant and keeping a staff of mischievous sluts in line. I wish I could just stay home and write all the time. I haven't worked on it because by the time I get home from work, I've been on the computer all day and I'm not really in the mood to stare at the screen or to tax My brain too much. Plus, I often while away the hours on the Palace or MIRC, chatting with friends there. No matter, this story is being insistent so I'm going to have to write it.

I can always tell when characters start to take on a persona of their own because they demand to be let out onto the page. I suppose I should publish some of My stories. I keep waiting to put them into a book but in the meantime they sit getting dusty and unread. I have been considering a sort of membership area that would allow people to read them. At least THAT way I don't feel so threatened by plagiarism since they would have paid for them anyway and I can easily prove when they were posted to the site. hmmmmm.... I do think I will check into that.

I do feel that the publishing business is about to go through a similar change to the music industry. I can put My work on the web now and market to My very own clientele without the Ownership that a publisher places on Me as an author. I can blog just like this with a very wide readership. Newspapers and books are looking at some really big changes and I think I'll be ready to change as well.

So, as usual, I digress, the story I have in My mind is of a little waitress that I have repeatedly warned about being late. She is shy of public play, unlike her co-workers who seem to her to be shameless sluts and proud of it. After slipping in late she slides into the kitchen where one of the Chef's sees her and promptly informs her that He will be adding her name to the "naughty list". She begs and pleads but to no avail. The Master and Mistress will be told and she begins to try to decide who will meet out the inevitable punishment to come. Her wandering mind is answered when she's called to the VIP room reserved for only the most discerning of guests. It is a cozy warm room with a fireplace and set up for a dinner of 20 or so German diplomats in town for a United Nations conference. So, that is the set up and I'll give you a little hint as to the beginning of her punishment as she is stripped and led to the middle of the buffet and placed in nadu on the table, blindfolded and tied. Her knees kept forced open with a spreader bar as she is teased and tasted throughout the night. Her punishment is not over and she realizes that she has drawn the Mistress as Her punisher. poooooorrrrrr little slave girl... What will happen next.. he he