Moonstone - Google and KayTee

[KayTee]

Caroline moaned into the gag as she came hard, her chest heaving with exhortation.
“That’s my girl.” Beccy purred. “You’re mine now.”
- Here ends Moonstone, chapter six, watch out for more soon – CopperKink

Elly sat back and smiled, blowing a strand of red hair from her face as she hit the ‘post’ button. It would be fun to check back tomorrow and see how her readers responded to this latest twist in the tale.

Moonstone was generating a lot of interest. Every post was getting more and more comments, the last had almost a hundred and she had a fairly loyal following now. Her patreon account was starting to get donations. All in all, things were looking pretty good.

Elly suppressed a chuckled. Her friends at college and work would blow fuses if they knew how shy, innocent Elly spent her nights. CopperKink, erotic writer of kinky fiction was a far cry from the twenty year old English Literature major by day, café waitress by evening. Especially as her characters indulged in things Elly had never experienced herself. The closest she ever came to kinky sex was a little self-bondage experimentation, but her fantasy life was much more fun.

Truth be told, with university, work and her writing, she had precious little time for relationships. Her last romance with a feisty welsh girl called Gwen had ended badly. No, Elly was happy for her sex life to be entirely fictional for now.

She scrolled down the comments for chapter five again, smiling at the kind comments and the clamours for more. Some suggested directions for the plot to go, but Elly had everything up to chapter twelve pretty much mapped out up to the big fight that ended the romance between Caroline and Beccy. She could not wait for the storm that would erupt after that!

Yawning, Elly went to the kitchen to make some tea while she waited for the first comments to come in.

 

[DomG]

He had been reading her writing for a while now, a few weeks in fact, and to tell the truth he had become somewhat obsessed with what she had created for him. IT was posted on a forum that he frequented, at least the first chapter had been along with a link to the website where he would be able to find more. BDSM fiction was rather common these days but what this girl, this CopperKink had created was far and above the best that he had found. The details were so lurid, the relationships between all the characters were realistic and well developed... and the smut within was absolutely fantastic. Now every time his phone dinged to let him know more had been added to the story he would drop nearly everything and read it as soon as possible, at one point even canceling a rather important meeting in order to get his fix.

It was an obsession at this point and Dominic knew it... he didn't care though. He was a man with a fair bit of wealth, successful in his chosen profession, and he knew how to use that wealth to get exactly what he wanted. The hack hadn't come particularly cheap but it had been worth it to get exactly what he wanted, the name and address of the writer along with some access into her personal electronics, particularly her webcam. He had watched her quite a bit since he had gotten that little treat, knowing she was entirely unaware that she was being observed. That gave him a particularly twisted little thrill because from that moment on there could only be one thing that would follow next.

And so he had examined her, he had planned and studied her routine until he knew that absolutely everything was ready.

Her apartment wasn't particularly nice but it did have the advantage of some very thick walls that would make any neighbor hearing what would follow entirely unlikely, no cameras watching the entry halls or the doorways. That nice he was dressed nicely, a well tailored suit like he often favored with the only exception being leather gloves. Approaching her door he paused for a moment, not to consider what was to come next but instead to savor the moment. Weeks ago when he had first begin to plan he had stolen and copied a master key for the building, not just wanting to kick her door in, and with a deft twist of his wrist Dominic was opening her door, slowly pushing it open.

Everything was going according to plan, the leather satchel that had been carried with him to hold the supplies he might desire was set down as he carefully closed the door and locked it behind him... then something unforeseen... his phone dinged. An alert he knew, a new update to the story that seemed all too loud in the apartment... he had forgotten to silence his phone and in that one moment may have lost the element of surprise.

 

[KayTee]

Elly leaned against the counter in the kitchen as she waited for the kettle to boil. It usually took a little while for people to read and come back to her, but she had a few die hard fans she knew would be online around now and they would probably send feedback quickly.

She pulled a cup from the cupbpard and slipped in an English Breakfast teabag and got some milk from the fridge. As she shut the door she heard a ping. Her hand automatically went to where her jean pocket would be, but she was still in her work clothes having been keen to get the last few paragraphs written and posted. As such, she was in her black pleated skirt and the pink blouse of the coffee shop. As per her natural inclinations, she had on a pair of black seamed holdups, and black cotton panties and bra. Such an outfit left few places to secrete an iPhone.

She looked around and saw her phone next to the computer. As the kettle boiled and knocked itself off, she walked back to the desk to one side of her lounge and picked up her phone. There were no new messages, she had a couple of social media notifications, but she'd turned the sounds off on those.

"That's odd." she said, frowning.

She glanced at her computer, but there was nothing on there that might have set off a notification alert.

"Hmm!" she shrugged. Maybe it had just been a spring in the fridge door or something like that.