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Gratification: Volume Three

This third collection of disconnected dark age play stories tells sexual and sensual tales of the erotic combinations of ABDL, BDSM, spanking, discipline, humiliation, taboo fetishes, bondage and more.  Each story melds together two people who come from different starting points.  Sometimes of the stories include personal growth of the characters.  Other stories include the completion of fantasies long sought after.  But all the stories tell of how perfect two imperfect people can be for one another.

This book is the stuff that fantasies are made of. And this collection of 18 dark age play erotic short stories will spin you around, put you on exhibit, drop you to your knees, change the way you think, change the way you feel, reinvent you, disguise your passions, reveal your desires, eat you up, spit you out, blind your heart, scramble your mind, teach you where you truly belong and then do it all again.

Needless to say, it is a book intended for the mature reader who has a mind that craves the exotic and the erotic.

Warning: Delving into these pages will leave you gratified, over and over again.

Sexcapade in the City
The Farm (A story told in three parts)
The Feminine Extreme
Weekend Blitz – Friday
Weekend Blitz – Saturday
Weekend Blitz – Sunday
The Importance of Remembering
The Frat House BabyGirl – Night Time
The Frat House BabyGirl – The Next Morning
Out of Sight, Out of Mind
What’s A Jack For? (A story told in three parts)
When You’re a Good Girl, When You’re a Bad Girl
The Be-All, End-All BabyGirl – Part One
The Be-All, End-All BabyGirl – Part Two

Available on: Kindle or Kindle Unlimited

Also check out:
Gratification: Volume One
Gratification: Volume Two

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The Dark Age Play Box Sets

Sticky Situations 1 - 5 Front    50 Things

Sticky Situations: Books 1-5
Gratification: Volume One
Gratification: Volume Two
Gratification: Volume Three
50 Things To Do With Your BabyGirl On A Saturday Night

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If you’re a fan of the darker age play, I would also recommend reading:

The VoiceThe Voice – A tale of horror, unavoidable consequences and possible redemption of self.

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What A Good Girl Needed (Both Parts)

Taken from the dark age play compilation:
Gratification: Volume Three
Available on: Kindle and Kindle Unlimited

here is a little story about the value of being good and about the rewards.

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What A Good Girl Needed

It was about 7:30 pm on a Saturday evening in early October.  And Livie walked briskly down Fraternity Row, a mall walk at the end of campus.  The start of her sophomore year had been eventful and she was grateful for even having had the chance to go to college.  Straight out of high school, she worked for three years until she could afford to attend Penn State University.  Her grandfather, uncle, father and mother graduated as Nittany Lions.  So, there was no other choice in her mind.  And she was glad to have waited a bit.  Being in her early-20’s, she would take her college education more seriously – especially since she had to work to be there, as opposed to having it handed to her.

Fraternity Row was hopping with activity on that night, being the concluding night of pledge week.  And her destination was the Sigma Phi Epsilon house.  SPE was notorious for violating the alcohol rules and thusly, would be put on probation every other year.  Having just gotten off their most recent probation that spring, they were headed for more trouble, once again.  In fact, all of the fraternities and sororities on campus were currently in a temporary state of probation because of the craziness from the most recent Thursday night parties.  Penn State had shut down all fraternity and sorority parties from being open to the public.  But this didn’t mean the frats and sororities didn’t party on their own.  It wasn’t as busy as a usual final night of pledging, but a lot as still happening – just in a covert sort of way.

Getting to the front of the frat house, she looked all the way up to the top floor and to the window of the attic bedroom.  That was Owen’s room, her boyfriend and a senior at Penn State.

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Line Up

Line UpTaken from:

60 Degrees and Down the Crack

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here is a little story about falling into place.

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Line Up

Friday Night, 6pm – a month later

“Are you okay, little pea?” Melodie asked sweetly, seated on Lana’s lap and facing him as she ran a brush through his hair.

“Yeah,” Lana said quietly, remaining still as he always did when Melodie dressed him.

“You seem … jittery,” Melodie said – wrapping her legs around his waist, crossing her ankles at his lower lumbar and thrusting her torso against him.

Lana closed his eyes, warmed with the tummyflies Melodie was placing inside him. And without any greater physical strength than she had, she certainly knew how to keep him physically controlled.

Straddling his lap and pressing herself against him was the usual position she put him in when she dressed him. And Lana always sat there with his forearms pressed against the outside of his thighs – allowing his arms to be pinned down as she sat on him. This wasn’t done to prevent him from fighting her. He would never do that. He had no reason to. Instead, it was a simple gesture done to show who was happily in charge and who happily was not.

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Trickle Down

Trickle DownTaken from:

60 Degrees and Down the Crack

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here is a little story about how things roll.

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Trickle Down

Sunday Night, 7pm

“Alright, you two. Don’t move,” Melodie said, tipping her wine glass and drinking the remainder down with one big gulp.

Bent over the side of the bed in Melodie’s hotel room were two guys – littles, being made to hold the backs of their shirts up and remaining perfectly still. They both were diapered, Lana and Danny being their names. Lana had often been in this exact position, just over the edge of the bed at home. And he knew exactly what to expect next. But Danny, with the permission of his Daddy who was watching nearby, had no idea of the rush of so many things he was about to feel and experience. All he knew was that following Lana’s example and emulating the same actions made the most sense of all to him – when dealing with the unknown.

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The Lasting Impression

 

CrimsonTaken from: Crimson

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here is a little story about patience and the impressions we’ve always wanted to make.

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The Lasting Impression

What do you wear on a second date?

Countless magazine articles and even more countless websites had so much advice to offer Trisha that she felt her head spinning just as much as it did last night after she and Kim, her roommate, went through that second bottle of Pinot Grigio before calling it a night.

But the trouble Trisha faced wasn’t so much what to wear on a second date as it was how to act. And on top of that, tonight wasn’t actually a second date with Derrick. It was more like an 8th or 9th date with him, including several nights at his apartment and some unforgettable, mind-blowing sex.

But in many ways, tonight actually was a second date – because up until now, she hadn’t revealed all of herself to him. No girl revealed it all right away, but then again, most girls don’t leave the biggest part of themselves out of the picture for as long as Trisha had with Derrick.

So, if the nature of a first date was designed to leave a first impression, then this date was designed to leave the lasting one.

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Crimson

CrimsonThis is the story of Trisha, an Irish girl with red hair and a lot of fantasy she has been waiting to experience. All of her life, she had been looking for the perfect guy to open her heart to and to reveal her secrets to. He wouldn’t just appear out of nowhere. This she was certain of as she didn’t believe in fairy tales.

But Trisha believed in herself, despite the fact that she had a reputation of being a hot-head and laying proof to the stereotypes of girls with red hair. She had a very short fuse and it was this tendency to have outbursts of anger that had ruined so many good things in her life, including good relationships.

Trisha began to believe she would never meet the perfect guy. And she was right because there was no such thing as a perfect guy.

Enter Derrick, a handsome guy she met at a club one night. And suddenly, Trisha didn’t know what to think. All she knew was that Derrick was more perfect for her than any guy she had met before. So, with boldness in her heart and diapers in her trunk, Trisha traveled to a café to open her heart to him – with the hopes that he just might be the Daddy she believed him to be.

With her electric eyes and her fiery red hair, Trisha dared to go into uncharted territory as her life was about to change forever.

This is Trisha’s story – every steamy, heart-pounding, breathless and satisfying word.

Samples:  Introductions    –    “The Lasting Impression

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……………….. The HodgePodge Series

The Dynamic Story From Sun Up to Sun Down Deja Vu Lucy BabyLove Climax  
Crimson Snake Eyes The Crinklebury Tales Sad girl holding a teddy bear
The Dynamic Story
From Sun Up to Sun Down: The ABDL 3-Way Experience
Johnny and the Princess
Deja Vu: Inamorata to Illuminati
Lucy
BabyLove
Climax
Crimson
Snake Eyes
The Crinklebury Tales
60 Degrees and Down the Crack
The ABDL Any Time Reader

Introductions

IntroductionsTaken from:

Crimson

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here is a story about secrets, about first impressions and about lasting ones.

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Introductions

Friday Night
Nursing on her pacifier as she always did when overly-nervous or overly-excited or overly-talkative, Trisha pinched her knees together – folding her hands politely and placing them on her lap. Sitting straight up, she was fairly certain that this would be the position she would be in for most of the night to come.

Diapered, she was dolled up in a flouncy burgundy skirt and a white v-neckline Chiffon blouse. Nibbling on the rubber nipple of her pacifier, she wandered if the outfit she was wearing was a bit to risqué for where was headed. Though she had chosen comfortable dress shoes, she was also a bit uncomfortable about not having worn nylons. Oh my, the worries of fashion. It simply wasn’t easy to find the right look that also gave her the right amount of solace. But looking over at Derrick in the driver’s seat, she smiled warmly – softly whimpering once at her happiness. Derrick was her Daddy and her lover and her soul mate and her everything. And if he said her outfit was appropriate for meeting his family on that night, then she was going to believe.

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