Letters to the Medium, Introduction — Spirit workers live under the scrutiny of non-believers and those seeking to discredit them. Throughout history, skeptics and religious leaders vilified, tortured, and ostracized Mediums and their brethren for admitting they see and communicate with those who have passed on. It’s my mission to dispel myths and misconceptions around those…

Needful Things: Part Eleven — Read Needful Things, from the beginning, here: Needful Things Amity was looking for something special in her life. Unsure if she could find it on her own, she sought help.hcholmes1.medium.com Satiated and replete, I toyed with his nipple. Flicked and pinched it. He shuddered and quivered beneath my hand. Soft kiss to his chest. His lips heated my temple. I squeezed him, then pushed him away. He held me closer.

Breathe — Daily Writing Prompt — Deep. Thick. Oppressive. The darkness lived. Breathed. Whimpered. It was beautiful. Movement whispered to my right. Dull thud to the left. I leaned against the wall and adjusted my infra-red goggles. Lips curved as I watched her wake up. “Hullo?” Blinded, her soft, sweet voice stroked my cock. …

Needful Things: Part Ten — Read Needful Things, from the beginning, here: Needful Things Amity was looking for something special in her life. Unsure if she could find it on her own, she sought help.hcholmes1.medium.com Henry kissed his way up my body. Hands kneaded my tits. Pushed them together. Mischievous gleam shone in his eyes. Low, seductive chuckle bounced between us. He straddled my chest. My hands rested on his hips.

Needful Things: Part Nine — Read Needful Things, from the beginning, here: Needful Things Amity was looking for something special in her life. Unsure if she could find it on her own, she sought help.hcholmes1.medium.com Henry carried me to the bedroom. Tossed me onto the bed. Yanked my leggings down mid-bounce. Thick fingers grabbed my thighs, pushing them up and open. Face dove between my ass cheeks. Tongue licked my forbidden hole. Stabbed into me. Over and over…

Needful — Daily Writing Prompt — Read Needful Things, from the beginning, here: Needful Things Amity was looking for something special in her life. Unsure if she could find it on her own, she sought help.hcholmes1.medium.com Needful Things: Part Eight Several high-pitched yips threw us asunder. He grabbed my hand. Licked his fingers. Grinned at the dog walker staring us down. “Come, Mistress,” he tugged me towards the Jeep I indicated, “I have much to show you.”

Needful — Daily Writing Prompt — Read Needful Things, from the beginning, here: Needful Things Amity was looking for something special in her life. Unsure if she could find it on her own, she sought help.hcholmes1.medium.com Needful Things: Part Seven Halfway to the car, Henry tugged me against him. Back to front. Nose nuzzled into my neck, he bit me softly. Desire flooded my panties. “How may I serve you, Mistress?”

Needful — Daily Writing Prompt — Read Needful Things, from the beginning, here: Needful Things Amity was looking for something special in her life. Unsure if she could find it on her own, she sought help.hcholmes1.medium.com Needful Things: Part Four “I shall return.” The older woman’s long skirt swished around her ankles. Leg jiggled. Toes tapped. Time crawled by. I replayed the afternoon through my mind.

Needful — Daily Writing Prompt — Read Needful Things, from the beginning, here: Needful Things Amity was looking for something special in her life. Unsure if she could find it on her own, she sought help.hcholmes1.medium.com Needful Things: Part Five “May I have one of each, please?” Eyes bright, the young girl pointed to the decadent sweets in the display case. “I know, right?” I crouched down beside her. “They all look so decadent. It’s hard to pick just one, isn’t it?” …