Shy's quaint country cottage

[ShyMystica]

Shy's Quaint Country Cottage

Hills roll flowingly together, engulfing the prosperous fields that lay delicately at their feet. The scent of ripened grapes and the symphony of fragrant flowers overcome the senses, setting your mind, body and soul at ease. The sun shyly peeks its golden face from behind the forest-rich hills, bathing the entire scape in it's golden veil. A small dirt path dances freely amongst the valleys. If you travel along this path eventually you will stumble upon my humble home.​

http://www.artbythomaskinkade.com/images/kinkade_foxgloveCottageB.jpg​

This is my place of harmony, peace and tranquility where creative souls may mingle and escape the harsh lives of the city. Anyone may enter, but I warn, I will not accept negativity, slander or dishonesty. This is my home and I expect you to treat myself and my guests with the same respect you expect for yourselves.​

~*<^>*~​

As you enter my home you enter the quaint living room.
http://www.housebeautiful.com/cm/housebeautiful/images/7-romantic-living-room-kit0507-xlg.jpg

My cherished piano sits snugly in the corner. Warm yourself by the fire as you lose yourself amongst the Literotica forums.

As you move through the room and enter through the rustic blue doors you will find my kitchen.
http://thelennoxx.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/kitchen552.jpg

You will find everything that you may desire. Please help yourselves to what you may require.

Two small rooms lead off from the kitchen. These are open to whomever may desire privacy.

'The Ivory Room'
http://www.arxmanhome.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/a_romantic_bedroom_for_you.jpg
'The Rose Room'
http://naokichanslife.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/romantic-bedroom-decor-lighting.jpg

A large bathroom links both bedrooms.
http://img.hgtv.com/HGTV/2009/04/07/hhttn101_romantic-bathroom_s4x3_lg.jpg

All rooms are filled with all essentials you may need during your stay; fresh sheets and towels in the wardrobes, toys and aides stored safely under each bed. Please help yourself as you see fit.

My private quarters are by invitation only.
http://www.modecodesign.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/Luxury-Bedroom-Design.jpg
http://sh3lly.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/bathroom-window-curtain.jpg

~*<^>*~

Please enjoy your stay and make yourself at home. My home is your home *smiles softly* If I can be of any service, please do not hesitate to leave me a message. ​

Yours,
ShyMystica ​

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[ShyMystica]

A note of my current threads

One-on-one Threads

Group Threads

Frozen Threads

Closed Threads

Adam's Rib
Co-Writer: My dear Literotica Guardian Angel marauder13
Sophia struggles to accept her new life in a brothel after being sold by her father to repay his debts only to be sought out by the owner's dangerous enemies.

Love Thee; Love Thy Bullet
Co-writer: Seranova
A story of two assassins; dictated by their duty, battling with their hearts. Lovers first; now enemies by the workings of fate. With the flames of the passionate past they are forced to hunt the other. Fighting hearts and minds; love and duty; right and wrong.

Meminerant Omnia Amantes
Co-Writer: Light Ice
Lovers never forget...

The Descendant
Co-Writer: Cgraven
A darker story than what I am used to. Nadine's life has fallen to shreds and in a desperate attempt to free herself from her pain falls into the hands of an ancient enemy.

The Darkening of His Desires
Co-Writer: adamzapple
A remake of 'A Darkness Within'. A historic dark romance about an unknowingly newly turned vampire, Joshua Hawthorne, returns home from sea to complete his transformation, only to discover that things aren't as easy as he first predicted, finding comfort in the arms of his childhood friend Luciana Robinson.

A Darkness Within
Co-Writer: Zom_Dom
A historic dark romance about a newly turned vampire, Jean Paul, returns home to complete his transformation, only to discover that things aren't as easy as he first predicted, finding comfort in the arms of his childhood friend Leola.

The Vale of Glamorgan
Co-Writer: Tarnished_Angel
A historic dark romance of Lord Tristan Apollo Leopold Rousseau and his struggle to fight the new disease that threatens his life. Will Arienna, the healer he seeks, be his cure or his death?

Coming Home
Co-Writer: AZNinAZ
This was one of my first stories I started. A typical love story as two old friends, Alexa and Jake, find love with each other while their worlds crumble.

A Two Fanged Seduction
Co-Writers: monique_minx, Bsquad and Chgris
Originally this story was written with FaeBites. I will attempt to replace her in writing Devianna (Good luck, right? *gulps nervously*)

Dark Temptation
Co-Writers: Wolf Vixen, Veroe, Luna_Wolf, Daydream_weaver, monique_minx, and LucianDevine
OOC link
Elysia stumbles into a world that only existed in her darkest wildest dreams. She dances the line between vampires and their killers, but will she ever find her place? Will she even survive?

*big hugs to all my special co-writers*
Please enjoy

 

[ShyMystica]

My Bookcase

Title: Inside the Inferno House
Authors: Veroe and DarkEmpress
Source: Literotica: http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=709765
Information: Another great pairing of talented SRP writers. Very well written, very thoughtful posts...looking forward to see what happens. If you are new to the BDSM world, like me, it is a great read. A nice, timid, slow introduction into that sexual world...one that will leave you curious for more.

Title: Nothing Like Old Times
Authors: Marauder13 and Britwitch
Source: Literotica:http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=729700
Information: Well, these two are both favourites here on literotica, so I thought I would give it a go. A great romance story about Wendall and Heather, who fall into each other at their high school reunion. Both fighting their pasts, both struggling to find an identity in the present. A great read with some heated intro to D/S. Very well done guys.

Updated 22/10/2011. I am on the lookout for more great SRP stories, so if you have any suggestions, please do not hesitate to post them here. Thanks and happy writing/reading.

XOXO
- Shy

 

[ShyMystica]

A rambling...nothing special

Edited for space.

 

[ShyMystica]

Quotes I wish to remember...

"I have no special talent. I am only passionately curious."
Albert Einstein

“It is not because the truth is too difficult to see that we make mistakes... we make mistakes because the easiest and most comfortable course for us is to seek insight where it accords with our emotions - especially selfish ones.”
Alexander Solzhenitsyn

"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step."
Chinese Proverb

"You cum perfect...you cum right."
Ray from 'Hung' - Season 1, Episode 6

 

[Apollion]

*Apollion wandered slowly towards the cottage. The winds had guided him here, which was a good sign. He smiled, wondering what Shy was up to. Slowly, he approached the door and knocked gently. If she was resting, he didn't want to disturb her.*

 

[monique_minx]

Whispers to my sweet Shy...

You should add Fanged to your list now darling...I shall have to start reading some of yours when I find the time! Also I would love to add you to my company list...if I could find the right words...let me know if you think of anything!

My voice fades out...thinking that I love the bedrooms she has!

 

[ShyMystica]

*Apollion wandered slowly towards the cottage. The winds had guided him here, which was a good sign. He smiled, wondering what Shy was up to. Slowly, he approached the door and knocked gently. If she was resting, he didn't want to disturb her.*

*Casually makes her way to the door to see who knocked to find only darkness. Shrugs and closes the door leaving it unlocked for patrons to come and go as they please.*

 

[ShyMystica]

Whispers to my sweet Shy...

You should add Fanged to your list now darling...I shall have to start reading some of yours when I find the time! Also I would love to add you to my company list...if I could find the right words...let me know if you think of anything!

My voice fades out...thinking that I love the bedrooms she has!

*Makes her way to her warm lounge room and settles on the large chair, her laptop nestled in her lap. She jumps slightly as she hears monique's sweet voice and looks around the room curiously for a voice, instead finding emptiness. Settles back down and fixes her 'current threads' and works on her overdue posts while her mind wonders how monique entered her mind in the first place...*

 

[slowrimmer]

Wandering alone through the night, winters sleet drumming against weathered oilskin. A warm glow pierces the cold darkness, promises of things dreamed, laughter long missed . . . . should he knock he wonders?

 

[ShyMystica]

Wandering alone through the night, winters sleet drumming against weathered oilskin. A warm glow pierces the cold darkness, promises of things dreamed, laughter long missed . . . . should he knock he wonders?

*senses a soul at her front door and swiftly makes her way to find out who it is. Sighs softly when all she is greeted with is the empty dark path that leads to her door. Slowly makes her way back to sit in front of her fire with her cherished laptop*

 

[slowrimmer]

*senses a soul at her front door and swiftly makes her way to find out who it is. Sighs softly when all she is greeted with is the empty dark path that leads to her door. Slowly makes her way back to sit in front of her fire with her cherished laptop*

Sheltering under the large oak, warm light spills into the night. A vision silhouetted, gossamer silk, impossibly warm flesh. Conflicted, should he go to her, take her in his arms, feeling her soft warmth . . . would she accept his flaws, need his strengths . . .

 

[ShyMystica]

Sheltering under the large oak, warm light spills into the night. A vision silhouetted, gossamer silk, impossibly warm flesh. Conflicted, should he go to her, take her in his arms, feeling her soft warmth . . . would she accept his flaws, need his strengths . . .

*Her green eyes absorbed the erotic dance of the flames before her. Yet she cannot shake the feeling that someone is near by. She focuses on the feeling and is overcome with sadness and despair. A small shiver runs down her spine as her mind is overcome with the sadness that radiates from the unknown soul and her eyes return to the door in hopes the soul will trust her enough seek her help.*

 

[slowrimmer]

*Her green eyes absorbed the erotic dance of the flames before her. Yet she cannot shake the feeling that someone is near by. She focuses on the feeling and is overcome with sadness and despair. A small shiver runs down her spine as her mind is overcome with the sadness that radiates from the unknown soul and her eyes return to the door in hopes the soul will trust her enough seek her help.*

His need for company, to see her again overcomes. The path seems longer, wet stones worn with time and past vistors. He pauses at the door, shrugs his shoulders, shaking drips from his heavy coat. Courage - He knocks, impossibly loud in the dark night. Heart in his mouth, waiting . . . .

 

[ShyMystica]

His need for company, to see her again overcomes. The path seems longer, wet stones worn with time and past vistors. He pauses at the door, shrugs his shoulders, shaking drips from his heavy coat. Courage - He knocks, impossibly loud in the dark night. Heart in his mouth, waiting . . . .

*Jumps slightly from the loud knock of the door. She cautiously makes her way back to the door and creaks it open, her eyes cautiously taking in the dark form that stands on her door step. Within seconds she opens the door widely and pounces on the man in front of her and takes him in a tight embrace*

Slowrimmer! How are you? It's been so long!

 

[slowrimmer]

*Her green eyes absorbed the erotic dance of the flames before her. Yet she cannot shake the feeling that someone is near by. She focuses on the feeling and is overcome with sadness and despair. A small shiver runs down her spine as her mind is overcome with the sadness that radiates from the unknown soul and her eyes return to the door in hopes the soul will trust her enough seek her help.*

*Jumps slightly from the loud knock of the door. She cautiously makes her way back to the door and creaks it open, her eyes cautiously taking in the dark form that stands on her door step. Within seconds she opens the door widely and pounces on the man in front of her and takes him in a tight embrace*

Slowrimmer! How are you? It's been so long!

The door opens, slowly, deep green eyes guarded. A flash of recognition and her face softens. Then grinning shes on him, ignoring the wet coat, pressing herself into him tightly, hot lips embracing. Finally they part, coming up for air, her rushed greeting warming his soul.

Hey Shy . . .
Nice place you've made here. Somewhere nice and friendly to come for a little fun on a wet evening . . .

 

[ShyMystica]

The door opens, slowly, deep green eyes guarded. A flash of recognition and her face softens. Then grinning shes on him, ignoring the wet coat, pressing herself into him tightly, hot lips embracing. Finally they part, coming up for air, her rushed greeting warming his soul.

Hey Shy . . .
Nice place you've made here. Somewhere nice and friendly to come for a little fun on a wet evening . . .

*Her eyes run over his face and body noticing the wet coat that is wrapped around his form. The coolness from the night outside danced around her warm skin and caused her to shiver slightly in discomfort. She pulled him in gently, taking off his coat and placing it on a coat-rack by the door before guiding him to sit in front of the fire*

Thank you...it's a place I can relax. How have you been? Tell me everything!

*smiles at him warmly before wrapping a dry towel around his shoulders*

 

[slowrimmer]

*Her eyes run over his face and body noticing the wet coat that is wrapped around his form. The coolness from the night outside danced around her warm skin and caused her to shiver slightly in discomfort. She pulled him in gently, taking off his coat and placing it on a coat-rack by the door before guiding him to sit in front of the fire*

Thank you...it's a place I can relax. How have you been? Tell me everything! Ahhh where to start . . .

*smiles at him warmly before wrapping a dry towel around his shoulders*

She pulls away, her skin puckering at his cold touch. He grins, not laughing at her, but at the time its taken for her to notice the cold. She fussing now, as she always does with her guests, her instinct for others is what calls to him. But he brushes her lips with his finger, maybe a hot shower . . . would help them both . . . ?

 

[ShyMystica]

Insomnia-induced Ideas

Vengeful slumber - a master of shadows type being seeks refuge and revenge within the innocent mind of a sleeping young woman.

Meh...will expand on this later.

 

[slowrimmer]

Vengeful slumber - a master of shadows type being seeks refuge and revenge within the innocent mind of a sleeping young woman.

Meh...will expand on this later.

Plonks himself down on thw couch . . . offers to fix Shy a drink.
Okay dear, expansion requested, why revenge?

Hope you're feeling a little better . . .

 

[ShyMystica]

Moonstruck Prince

http://lovelaughthenlive.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/lovers4-300x293.gif

I awake to a warmth
Planted delicately on my lips.
My breath stolen…
My body alight with need and desire.

Through sleepy eyes
I search for you.
Far too real to be a dream,
Yet my seductive stranger remains unseen.

Just a dream…just a dream…
My mind overcome with sadness
I lay back and close my eyes.
Oh how I yearn for my moonstruck prince.

My heart beats faster
As my mind frolics in the memory of you.
Your eyes, your hair, your lips soft against mine.
Your skin so cold pressed against my heaving breast.

Your hands, oh your hands
How I crave your caress.
I breathe faster…my hands roaming my body
On a path I wish you would explore.

Slowly, softly, down my neck…lower still
My fingertips play at the thought of you.
My breast so warm, my finger teasing my nipple
I breathe your name.

I move lower
My body arching in passion.
My fingers dancing over my soft curves
To rest on my hips as I focus on your memory.

I want to feel you, absorb you,
Feel you throb within me.
And in one swift movement
My fingers search to quench my fire.

So wet, so warm…all for you.
Swirling in the heat
My fingers delicately nudging my clit.
I moan your name…oh how I need you.

My other hand finding my depths
Feeling my walls throb for you
So tight around my middle finger.
I drive deeper…deeper…my body electrified.

Gasping, my hips begin to buck
As I balance on the edge of my release.
Pushing a second finger in
I plunge harder…faster…I can’t hold on.

My clit on fire, flicking harder
My open thighs shaking beyond my control.
I scream your name as ecstasy overcomes me.
I am yours my moonstruck prince…be it in dream or reality.

- ShyMystica 2010
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[ShyMystica]

Plonks himself down on thw couch . . . offers to fix Shy a drink.
Okay dear, expansion requested, why revenge?

Hope you're feeling a little better . . .

*Weakly peaks her head out from her chambers to find Slowrimmer sprawled out upon the lounge. She shakily makes her way to his side and sits beside him, a warm yet sleepy smile resting on her lips.*

Welcome back. An explanation? Revenge seemed fitting for my current sleeping state. I am tortured as of late with violent dreams and upon my waking it always seems that someone is seeking revenge in my vulnerable sleeping moments. In all honesty, and as you may well know, I am more of a romantic at heart, so I have been playing with the idea of it being a refuge rather than a place of revenge.

*shrugs shyly* I will have to put some more thought into it once my brain is back to functioning an its normal level.

*giggles softly* And thank you, I am getting better. I actually went out today for the first time in 2 weeks! I am weak, tired and suffering but I was going insane being in bed all the time.

 

[monique_minx]

http://lovelaughthenlive.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/lovers4-300x293.gif

I awake to a warmth
Planted delicately on my lips.
My breath stolen…
My body alight with need and desire.

Through sleepy eyes
I search for you.
Far too real to be a dream,
Yet my seductive stranger remains unseen.

Just a dream…just a dream…
My mind overcome with sadness
I lay back and close my eyes.
Oh how I yearn for my moonstruck prince.

My heart beats faster
As my mind frolics in the memory of you.
Your eyes, your hair, your lips soft against mine.
Your skin so cold pressed against my heaving breast.

Your hands, oh your hands
How I crave your caress.
I breathe faster…my hands roaming my body
On a path I wish you would explore.

Slowly, softly, down my neck…lower still
My fingertips play at the thought of you.
My breast so warm, my finger teasing my nipple
I breathe your name.

I move lower
My body arching in passion.
My fingers dancing over my soft curves
To rest on my hips as I focus on your memory.

I want to feel you, absorb you,
Feel you throb within me.
And in one swift movement
My fingers search to quench my fire.

So wet, so warm…all for you.
Swirling in the heat
My fingers delicately nudging my clit.
I moan your name…oh how I need you.

My other hand finding my depths
Feeling my walls throb for you
So tight around my middle finger.
I drive deeper…deeper…my body electrified.

Gasping, my hips begin to buck
As I balance on the edge of my release.
Pushing a second finger in
I plunge harder…faster…I can’t hold on.

My clit on fire, flicking harder
My open thighs shaking beyond my control.
I scream your name as ecstasy overcomes me.
I am yours my moonstruck prince…be it in dream or reality.

- ShyMystica 2010
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Drools

That shit is sooo fucking hot babe!!

 

[ShyMystica]

Drools

That shit is sooo fucking hot babe!!

*blushes deeply*

Thank you for your kind words Minxy. (Yes...that is what I shall call you - something cute yet has a hidden dark playfulness lined with an even darker desire.)

I hope you are well sweetie and that your weekend is enjoyable.

*hugs tightly* Thank you again.

 

[slowrimmer]

*Weakly peaks her head out from her chambers to find Slowrimmer sprawled out upon the lounge. She shakily makes her way to his side and sits beside him, a warm yet sleepy smile resting on her lips.*

Welcome back. An explanation? Revenge seemed fitting for my current sleeping state. I am tortured as of late with violent dreams and upon my waking it always seems that someone is seeking revenge in my vulnerable sleeping moments. In all honesty, and as you may well know, I am more of a romantic at heart, so I have been playing with the idea of it being a refuge rather than a place of revenge.

Hmmm "bortaS bIr jablu'DI' reH QaQqu' nay'" excuse my schoolboy Klingon but thats loosely translated as "revenge is a dish best served cold." Sorry to hear of your disturbed dreams Shy . . . but knowing you, yes refuge is more suitable. If I was disturbed I could think of nowhere more soothing than the dreams of a sleeping, innocent young woman.



*shrugs shyly* I will have to put some more thought into it once my brain is back to functioning an its normal level.

*nods, smiling* yeah, still it's a work in progress, dreams and the little ideas that stick with us often are. And often evolve into something totally different . . .

*giggles softly* And thank you, I am getting better. I actually went out today for the first time in 2 weeks! I am weak, tired and suffering but I was going insane being in bed all the time.

He watches as she unsteadily enters the room and sits next to him, not listening to his protests that she should return immediately to bed. Realising that she won't listen he grabs a blanket and pillow, and then dims the lights a little, at least making her comfortable . . .


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