Arranging Letters to Form Words

I am back. Did anyone miss me?

I went away intentionally for a few short days.

I never planned to be gone long. 

Things happen and time moves freely and before I knew it, 

almost a month had past.

So where was I or what was going on? 

I have been having a few bad weeks. Things in my life have continued to lean south. I chose to not write about those things. We have all been there, stress-filled days with no end in sight.  No need to share. My job here on this blog, as I see it, is to entertain much the same way one goes out to a theatre to see an action movie; all as an escape. 

As I have always intended from the start of this blog, the focus here is, and should continue to be, entertainment and an escape for YOU dear students and visitors. No one wants to go to a blog and hear others problems or complaints. I may be wrong, but I venture to guess that is not the reason you visit this or certain other sites. Other bloggers can freely switch between sharing their sad moods and then switch smoothly into entertaining stories, I am certain I could not.

When things settled in my life some, I returned to the keyboard to share a story or two, but  something strange would happen. I was unable to write. More than likely the reason for this was that I had yet to find my release which in turn blocked my literary inspirations.  

Of course I could have written second-rate posts and entries, but somehow I consider that unfair to you and your time. I want YOU to come by here often, kick your shoes off, put your feet up, snuggle up with your mobile device and fall into a nice reading trance and be transported to a wonderful place.

This wonderful place that looks, sounds, feels and smells like our own everyday world, but with some distinct differences. A place where adult girls who shun their responsibilities, are made to pay for their offenses, where their bratty attitudes are checked often and their bottoms are the primary focus of their penance.  

Not only is this a place of spanking young ladies in need of such discipline, but a place to just admire and be in awe of the female creature in all her inner, outer and spiritual beauty; all in an everyday context.

This is also a place to see and hear of girls flushed to all cheeks with embarrassment. Where short skirts and sheer dresses turn on their owners much to their dismay; but to the welcomed entertainment and joy of those fortunate to witness such beauty.

But, please don't ever confuse this place as somewhere where women are meant to be disrespected or degraded. These stories are a blend of fantasy and reality. Nonconsensual discipline is for the young ladies who deep down secretly crave it; not something done out of duty or out of a lopsided abusive relationship. Discipline here is seldom random and never unwarranted. Well administered spankings are fully justified. The young ladies may not be willing participants, but that is the fantasy aspect right? I don't think every story needs to have a "disclaimer" paragraph at the end that explains that those involved were secretly planning and consenting all along as so many authors choose to include. For me that merely spoils the entire story. 

With all that said, I hope to now return to my stories and posts. I hope to entertain you always, make you smile every time, laugh out load on occasion and more often than not, make the young ladies who visit here blush in secret agreement.

The picture below sums up where I am. 

Down to the simplest common factors, I am merely an admirer of the female being, content with the simple joy of seeing that which is meant to be private...an innocent peek of sheer pink panties, below a short dress worn by a classy young lady... and all the stories that lay beneath. It is all there including the letters that try to form my words. I see them clearly.

I just have trouble at times adding structure to my thoughts.

I just have trouble at times arranging letters to form words.

Does anyone understand what I am trying to say?

(and did anyone miss me?)