PsiLance

Kelly says, "Tell me, dear, how much modeling have you done again?" Clarissa answers, "None at all". "Oh dear, that won't do.  Do you know how to hold a pose?" "I was very good at stiff statues as a girl." Kelly smiles.  "Show me." Clarissa holds still in a walking pose, one foot slightly forward and one back. Kelly studies Clarissa a moment.  "Quite good for a beginner.  Keep holding that pose." "Thank you". Kelly spanks Clarissa's rear.  "No talking.  You're posing." "Oww!  Don't do that." *Spank*  "I said no talking." "Oww". She sighs.  "Are you planning to be one of those problem, prissy, diva models?" "If you keep spanking m

Oblivion... ...a formless null... ...the darkness in its absolute form... ...and then light.  And within the void, form... The light's intensity shined brightest at the center of twin orbs.  With the spark of thought, one recognized the orbs as eyes.  And signifying the birth of the universe, the Creator stood before the first being. As the first being, she (she now recognized herself as 'she', 'female human', 'woman', 'girl') stood before glorious extension of Him, the Creator, beautiful and perfect; a puppet given life by His will. His desire crafted her form of flesh, mortal and vulnerable, yet beautiful.  Without Him, her existence cea