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Hello my fire starters. I want to announce that I have started a second blog called Solving Secrets by P. Du Sang. This site is for my mystery lovers and those who do not favor fantasy so much.

It is a series that I am developing that will have giveaways and hopefully a more inter active feel to it. So you guessed it Fia is also P. Du Sang. Pop over there for my introduction.

As for my fantasy lovers fia still is burning to give it to you. The TCOD will resume and the BIR will continue. I will be removing my Slow burn for now .

Other news is that I am in the middle of my first revision of the fiction story I written for nano wrimo.

Until next we meet Stay safe and keep those fires lit. Fia xoxox

O.N.S. Club The Spice Room Adult only!

Did you like the first room? Well there are other’s. Like our new member Jennine discovered. I invite you, with her permission to tag along.

As you remember, the rule is that you have to fill out the sites questionnaire to be invited. Jennine did not and she had was awaken to an experience only fantasized about . Let’s begin shall we.

“I just hate waiting for Debra. It’s freezing cold outside and she called me to go to the mall with her.’ she thought as she kept the motor running.

Jennine was content to curl up on her sofa and binge watch american horror story. Instead she picked up the phone to the overly excited Debra.

“Come with me to the mall.” she said.

I said, “No.” And yet here I am in my car in freezing weather to go to the mall.

Debra finally walked out her house with a glow about her. Normally Jennine could care less what was going on with Debra. The woman had drama written on her birth certificate, but today she said she had something to tell me.

She entered the car and looked straight at her.

“What?”

“I signed up on this site called the ONS club and I can bring you with me.”

“No. I knew you were up to something.”

“Okay wait just one minute. You are the loneliest person I know. You have not gone out on a date in over a year. You don’t even have a pet to talk to. Your only twenty four years old and you have the sex life of my widowed grandmother. Which that is changed since she been invited to go on cruises.”

“Och.”

“You’re coming and we are going to live life.”

“Deb’s it’s just a club. What do you expect to happen?”

“At the very least to get laid.”

Jennine looked at her as if she went deaf so a second.

“Excuse me?”

“Yes get laid. Now let’s go to the mall so we can get a new outfit.”

“I’m on a budget.”

“Bullshit. I thought you might pull that. So, it is my treat for taking me there.”

Debra was not messing around. She wanted to go to the club and she would not allow Jennine to back out.

It was nine fifteen at night when Debra decided it was the perfect time to go to the club. Jennine did not bother to put up a fight. She wore her down with her clever counter arguments.

 They found the entrance to the club after walking by it several times.

That set off a red flag for Jennine. Her heart beat was rapidly increasing by the second. Debra punched in a code in the box by the door. It allowed them access.

“Fancy security system, right?”

Debra looked a Jennine as if to say ‘no turning back now.’

The door automatically opened. They walked into the building that was dimly lit.

As they walked all the heard was the sound of their own feet. Following the direction they sent Debra. They turned right and walked down two flights of stairs and knocked.

The door was opened by a beautiful woman, wear a female version of a tuxedo that plunged down to her navel, revealing flawless skin.

“Card?”

Debra handed it to her.

“You’re a silver card holder. So you were allowed a guest. Please come in and enjoy. The coat check is at the back of the room.”

She said with a smile.

Jennine followed Debra in and was stunned to see the elegant atmosphere. They checked their coats and went to the bar.

You see nothing to worry about. Now let’s go get some drinks.

Jennine agreed. She needed something to quiet her nerves.

“Deb what are we doing?”

“Don’t worry. I set everything up.”

“Hugh?”

Debra looked at her cell phone to see the time. “Okay I did not want to scare you. So I just took the liberty.”

“What did you do?”

“Excuse me Ladies.” A deep sexy voice interrupted. “What will you have he asked as he looked them both over.

“We’ll have a vodka shot.” Debra said. The male bartender smiled at her and allowed himself a lingering glance at Debra’s body.

When the bar tender returned he handed them both their drinks and a card each.

“What’s going on?”

“Jennine calm down. After you drink your drink. Go to the room on the card. I will find my own way home. Just relax and go with the flow.”

“I don’t go with the flow.”

Debra looked at her friend with concern. “I know but tonight you will. She swallowed the Vodka shot and left Jennine alone.

She sat at the bar for an hour before she convinced herself that she wanted to see what she was missing. The room was 8. She got another shot of vodka and went.

Jennine knocked on the door for it to be opened by a man who was gorgeous and had a thick physique.  Wearing his hair back in a bun revealing a nicely groomed beard and mustache.

“Welcome to the spice room.”

‘Oh boy the room had a name.’ she thought. Walking into the room a scent of sweet cinnamon, rose and something peppery engulf her. Very soft yet spicy.

The light was dimmed but the hue of the room reminded her of chili pepper red.

“Normally you would have filled out a preference list before coming here. But I see you came as a guest.”

Jennine nodded and continued to look around the room.

“Are you nervous?”

“Yes. I think my friend thought I may like this.”

“So you don’t?”

“I just don’t know.”

“How about this. Close your eyes. I will do one thing and you will know if you may like to continue this.”

She looked at him questioningly, but she did what he asked.

He walked behind her and she felt his warm lips and his beard at her pulse on her neck and he gently kissed it.  Then she felt when his lips touched the nape of her neck causing her to shudder a bit.

“Do you know yet?” He whispered in her ear.

She knew and so did he by her response.

She opened her eyes to see him move to the other side of the room. He turned facing her as if he was formulating a plan. She began to fidget under his gaze.

“I want you to feel comfortable and if you would allow me to control this time we have together, I’m sure we can enjoy this experience.”

He leaned against the dresser waiting for her decision. She was never the one to do things without getting all the info first, but she wanted to try something against her nature.

“Alright, yes.”

He turned around and opened the top drawer pulling out what look like a ribbon. He walked behind her with it and said, “I am going to blind fold you with this ribbon and I will do nothing without you knowing.

“Wait, what’s your name?”

“Is it important to you?”

“Yes”

“Call me Ryder and yours?”

“Jen.”

She allowed him to put the blind fold on. She felt a little uneasy.

“From here on just listen and do what I say.”

He must have moved back to the dresser.

“Slowly take your clothes off.”

She wore a soft silk shirt and skirt set, with calf high boots.

“Leave the boots on.”

She unbutton her shirt. She was feeling unsure of herself since she could not see his reaction.

She let it drop and then took off her skirt.

“You look beautiful from where I’m standing. Your breasts look so full and the bra that holding them in is making me jealous. Take it off.”

She did as he said.

“Mmm, nice coned nipples that seem to b perking right before my eyes. Do you want me to suck them, Jen?”

“Yes.” She whispered.

“Tell me how.”

“I went you to take you tongue and circle around my nipple then suck on it.”

“Sounds like it would feel good. Let’s see.”

She felt his hot breath on her left nipple. Then his wet tongue circling it. When he took her in his mouth his mustache and beard sent an extra sensation shooting towards her sex. Sucked on it hard causing her to arch into him. He did the same to the other. He pulled away.

She felt his hands slid down her stomach.

“I find this very arousing. Not flat but not too big either.”

Ryder said as he caressed her trembling stomach and He took her boots off.

He pulled down her matching panties and all she felt was his breath. “I’m going to lean you against the wall. Spread your legs for me.”

She did what he asked once she leaned back.

“You’re so wet that it’s sliding down your thighs. Should I taste you?”

‘Is this really happening?’ she thought.

“Yes” she answered as her breathing was a bit fast.

He moved forward and clamped his mouth down eagerly over her sex. She felt when his tongue went inside but what was taking her over was the feeling of his sucking and that wonderfully sinful facial hair.

On and on his tongue licking, mouth sucking working her throbbing flesh. Her legs were beginning to quiver almost giving out. She screamed out her release being so intense.

That was going to be it for her. No one ever gotten her to climax again after the initial.

Stopping he took her hand, “I’m taking you to the bed now.”

“Ryder I don’t usually cum again after.”

“She could her the soft chuckle.”

“Trust me.”

He guided her on the bed. It was moving. She’s on a waterbed. Laying her back she heard him go back to the dresser. He walked back to her.

“Now let me touch you but fight the urge to touch me back.”

He rubbed his hands together and then started to touch her. First he started at her shoulders down to her breast needing them, then pinching the nipples and then slowly to her stomach.

Jen started to feel warm and tingly.

“Why am I feeling warm?’

“It’s the oil.”

As he was massaging her stomach he went lower to her already spent and tender clit.

He was meticulous with spreading the warm oil on her vaginal lips. She could not help thrusting slightly upward as if begging him to stay where he was.

He spread her legs wider and she heard a hum.

“You’re going to feel a sucking as I enter you. Try your best not to touch me or yourself for as long as you can.”

Jen nodded.

She felt when he placed the instrument on her clit. The machine was sucking with force that she thrusted up and that was when he entered her with his thick shaft. The movement of the bed added an extra sensation as he thrust inside. Stretching her walls as the machine sucked tirelessly. She came so hard and fast. He took the machine away and continued to thrust in and out of her.

She heard the slapping of their bodies as well as felt it. He angle his body to the right hitting a spot, then left hitting another spot. H kept alternating.

“Jen you want to cum again? Then me now.”

He demanded

“Yes.”

Continuously thrusting he picked the machine up again and the powerful sucking and strong thrust she came quickly. He pulled it away but continued thrusting in and out of her.

“I’m about to let go. Cum with me Jen.”

‘Is he serious?’ she thought.

He changed the mode and it vibrated. He placed it on her tortured clit and her forth and final release almost did her in. she felt as if she soak his whole lower half completely as he did his final thrust.

He leaned over her as the bed moved. He slid out of her. He took off the blindfold. His hair came out of the bun and laid on his shining shoulders.

“How are you feeling?

“Wow.”

He smiled at her and climbed off the bed. They spent another twenty minutes talking and then she left.

The next day Debra wanted to hear the news but Jennine decided that was an experience she will keep to herself.

Would you like to try the spice room? Maybe it will be you who will get invited next.

I won NanoWrimo

So for the month of November I have been writing tirelessly a fantasy story. I never thought I would be able to do it in one month. To write 50,000 words is a feat when you have a full time job and a family that is your second job. (I take the term job back. It’s a career).

My goal in 2020 is to get two fantasy novels out and possible an adult fiction novel out as well. Yes it is a lot of writing but it is what I love to do.

I will be up loading the continuation of a Secret Kiss soon. Thanks for following. Fia xoxox

I promised

Hello my fire starters. I have promised to get back to you about The Heat Scale. There are four short stories that I will sum up for you.

1st The Search for Fantasia = the grandchildren of two well known botananous set out in search for the illusive fantasia flower and on the way a heated romance begins to bloom.

2nd  Malice Access Granted= Moved away from a neighborhood that caused his broken heart, to return to find another’s heart that beats for him, Latrice.

3rd Shadow = Collecting money from a dead beat for his family normally is a bore. Not this time. A shapely secretary, Cevy, not only entered his thoughts but aroused his body.

4th Treatment Requested = Just because your a multimillionaire does not secure you love and having a family that is big on family, no wonder Mari ran away and ran into the very thing that could cure her loneliness.

So these four short stories aim to please. I will be setting up a give away. So stay tuned. If you can not wait it’s available on amazon. Kindle unlimited users it’s $0.00 and for hard cover it’s 3.58.

Can I be a stripper Carlie story Pt. 3 Adult/R-rated

Here we go ladies and gents. This is where my life had to take one path on a road that had a fork in it. I went to visit my mother in the hospital and I felt as if my heart was beating against my chest like a fist.

The hospitals billing manager came in to speak to me while my mom was getting attended to. The over all bill was ridiculously high and the fact that my mother’s insurance was only paying partial did not help all that much.

I went home and did the only thing that my brain would allow me to do. Break down in hysterics. After I cried and broke a couple of things, I calmed down and stared at the bottle of vodka that had been sitting on my shelf in the corner for over a year. I really did not like vodka but it did the trick at mellowing me out.

At this point I called Lettie and made arrangement to meet her the next day for lessons. I had to figure out how I was going to get a regular paying job and do the stripping on the side. I needed money.

I didn’t bother calling heckle and jeckle over because they would just try to did tract me from the reality of my situation. I must have called ten places for a job and landed one interview. That would be in two days.

So I had a lesson and a job interview. Things started to feel a little bit easier.
Going over to a stranger house for stripper lesson should have raised a red flag but of course I  decided to check  it out anyway.

First thing is first when your inner alarm tells you to turn around. Listen to it. She lived in an four story apartment complex. I went to her apartment door and it opened automatically. A woman with a white blonde wig stood in front of me with a tube top and ass hugging shorts on.

Hi I am Lettie, come in. She walked in front of me and I know she was purposely swinging her ass harder left to right to catch my attention. Little did she know I do not go down on Boston cream way.

Looking around she did not have much furniture but it was clean and quiet.

Lettie sat down on a big fluffy cushion on the floor. “So lets not waist time I have to be some where in an hour.”

“You think it will be quick then?”

“Girl a lap dance is dry fucking. It’s either your good at it or bad at it.”

That statement should have had me walk out but the bills kept flashing through my mind.

“Look you sit and watch me. Your the customer and I am the dancer.” Lettie put on some music from her itouch and started to move. She did not lie. She was literally swerving and grinding as if she was trying to have sex.

“Now here is where things get tricky. Usually the customer is excited and aroused. In that back room where no one see’s what going on. It is up to you where you pump the breaks or if you go full throttle a head. If you go full throttle I do have a doctor you should see to make sure your alright down there.”

“Okay, not going full throttle. I just need to make money to pay the bills.”

“Well then stand up and dance. Let me see where you need improvement.”

I stayed at her place dancing and learning what is my best angle and how to look at every customer as if they were the only customer I had for the entire evening. I gave her the money she asked for and left as fast as I could. The vibe she was putting off was getting a bit too intense for my liking.

(Now if your not reading click off because I wouldn’t be at this point.)

I went to work that night and everything was going well and I had my first back room customer. Let’s call him jet.

Jet looked like he was in his fifties and had more drinks than he could handle. Well he wanted to go in the back room. I closed the door for privacy and he immediately sat on the lounge chair.

I began to dance remembering what Lettie said. Jet out of the blue asked,’ Can I cum on your leg.”

I said “No!”

He continued to beg and plead and offered to give me a hundred and fifty dollars if I allowed him to jerk off and cum on my leg.

Honestly I was disgusted but I needed the money and I seen there were wipes in the rooms. I gave in and continued dancing as he worked himself up. All I felt was the spray of warm cum down my leg.

He cleaned him self up and put his dick away and handed me the money. After he left I swore that was the first and last time and cleaned my leg off.

I left the room and danced the rest of the night but I turned down offers to go back to the rooms.

Later that night as I walked to my car, the guy that came on my leg was waiting for me.

I  turned around and went back inside and told the bouncer. He went out there and got rid of the guy. This should have been the clue to stop but I just couldn’t I needed the money.

I had gotten the job as a bartender later on that week. I worked three months straight bartending in the day and stripping at night.

One night Mather called me to his office and told me that he did not think that I was a good fit for the club any more. I was not pulling the right amount of money and I looked exhausted. I normally would have put up a fight but I had pulled in enough money to pay off my bills.

“Alright that cool.” I said then I turned to leave.

“Wait.”

I turned back around and Mathew walked from around his desk to me in seconds. “Now that you don’t work here how about I take you out.”

I stood there staring at this man who I fantasized about numerous times and masturbated to even more, was asking me out.

“So that was your deal hugh?”

Before I could think Mathew kissed me deep and hard. His body was so firm I damn near came on myself.

“So your answer is?”

“Hell ya.”

So was I cut out to be a  stripper? Yes. But do I want to?

I hope you all enjoyed Charlie short snippet of her stripper life. If you did please leave a comment and like it. Until next we burn. Fia

Can I be a stripper Carlie Story Part 2

So my mom is the hospital and I have rent to pay. My minimum wage jobs is not going to be able to get me out of this hole. So I made up my mind that I would strip a couple of times just to see if that will ease the stress off me

I called the number and the same guy answered the phone. That voice is amazing. He told me to come in at seven to fill out the paper work and ready to dance.

The first thing that came to mind is “What the hell am I doing?” I have no idea what to do. What to wear and how long am I supposed to be there. I must have talked myself out of it five to six times. Even on the way there.

I did not tell Michelle or Joseph. I figure that there is no need to bring them into to this weird period in my life. I got there at six to watch the girls and see what they were wearing. I bought a matching bra and thong set which is modest compared to what I seen.

“Your early.” That voice. I looked up and I swear I was going to be sitting in a puddle. The man was hot. He gave me the forms to fill out and said to relax. He knew it was my first time so he wanted me to do one whole song and that was it for the night.

I agreed and ordered myself a drink. Not to get drunk just to put a little fire in my belly. I went to the dressing room and the girls there looked at me with daggers in there eyes. I changed into the out fit and the house mom walked over to me to give me the rules.

I felt like I was in catholic school. All the rules went in one ear and out the other. My focus was the stage.

I went on stage to a nice up beat song. Something I definatly could move to. Half way through the song I began to take off some cloths and Money started coming my way. I don’t know if it was the money, the music, or that little bit of liquid courage, but I danced two more songs that night.

I made six hundred that night and I was hooked. I watched the girls and I picked up a few tips and tricks. The manager, Mathew was impressed at how I just blossomed so easily on stage. He called me to his office and this is where I did not know who I was becoming.

Mathew sat there looking at me and when he seen I was getting uncomfortable with him staring at me. He finally spoke. “Carlie have you ever done a lap dance?”

My heart stopped. I never even danced until that night. Now he is asking about a lap dance.

“I’ll take your silence as no. Here, take this.” Mathew said as he handed me the number.

“That is Lettie’s number. Call her and she will teach you what to do. One rule, no prostituting on the premises.”

Once those words escaped his lips. I kid you not, I passed out. I did not realized I was holding my breath so long. When I came too I was in his arms and he smiled at me.

“It’s a shame I do not date strippers. Are you alright?” He asked.

My brain began to work again and I got up and left as quick as I could. So telling you all this is leading up to the grand finally. So if you have to use the bathroom go and then come back.

I hope this is interesting you. Please give it a like and follow. Also comment, I would love to hear from you.

Update on writing posts!

So the story I just started call How many times must I die. Will be changed to Seven Deaths. It suits the story line better. Also you will see that I posts different pics of the character and you may get confused as to why I switch the main character looks. That will be explained as well in the  story.

As for The Call of the Dhampir I am at the mid to end point of that story so do not worry I did not drop the ball. It is taking time to figure out where everyone will end up.

As always I do love feed backs and star if you like what I have written. Other surprises will be announced. I am so excited.

Until next we meet. Keep it burning. (I do not own picture)

Fia’s update!

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Hello my fire starters. I am so sorry I have been MIA for a bit. But I did announce that I would not be on so much.

I had an couple of personal events that has burned up my time. Do not get me wrong, I like the heat.(wink)

I am hoping to get back on track in another month or two. Until then I will keep you in the mix. Until next we read, which will be shortly.

Keep the fires stoke, because Fia likes a wild fire.