Hey lovely sissies,

Several months ago I told you Maid for Thanksgiving was imminent.

It wasn’t. That’s on me.

I’m not going to do the “coming soon” thing anymore, because it makes me weirdly anxious and it puts you in the position of waiting on a countdown clock I shouldn’t have started. From here on out, I’m going to share honest progress and real updates, and I’m going to publish when I know the work is ready. No hints. No promises. No self-inflicted deadlines.

🧩 Where Maid is at 🧵

Maid for Thanksgiving is still the main thing. The big thing. The “I wake up thinking about it and I fall asleep rearranging scenes” thing.

It’s also the longest story I’ve ever written. When it’s done, I expect it to land somewhere around 45k to 50k words, and I’m learning (in real time, with my hands in the machinery) that longer work demands more than momentum. A 5k to 8k word story can get away with pure instinct: a beginning, a hot middle, a clean ending, done. A longer arc makes you earn every chapter. If the middle softens, the whole thing starts to sag.

A couple of months ago I told you my editor pushed me to harden the middle. At first I tried to “punch it up.” Add heat. Add pressure. Tighten the screws.

That wasn’t enough.

So I did the annoying, correct thing. I rethought the entire middle third and gutted what wasn’t working.

The old version leaned too formulaic, too predictable, too “training montage” in a way that made the story feel like it was hitting expected beats instead of building a real arc. The new version still gets us to the end I want, but it doesn’t feel like cookie cutter feminization training erotica you’ve read before and skimmed through. It’s sharper. Stranger. More inevitable.

That’s the update. It’s taking longer because the story is better now than it was four months ago, and I’m not willing to publish the sagging version just to keep a timeline alive.

You’ll be the first to know when it’s ready.

✈️ Life happened (in a way that was… very on brand)

Also, my partner insisted I actually take the vacations we had planned like a civilized person.

Two weeks in Italy, a week in Texas, and a bunch of “pack, prep, travel brain” time around them means I lost a real chunk of sitting down and producing pages. She’s in charge, and she was not interested in watching me turn a trip into a portable writing cave.

The upside is that time away does what time away always does. It clears the fog. I came back with fresher eyes and stronger instincts about what the story needs.

🔒 Sneak Peek

Many of you have already read the password-protected sneak peek of Chapter Three. It’s still there. For those of you that are new around here, know that it is waiting for you to check out.

🩷 Section redacted. Viewing this on the web? This sneak peek is only available to subscribers.

🎉 The good news: Petunia on Paper Part 4 is live

If you’ve been reading Petunia on Paper on reddit, you already know I paused it while I tried to get Maid across the finish line.

I also know some of you have been politely poking me from every direction: replies, DMs, mentions, even a couple emails.

So here’s the real update. I have been writing it. I wrote Part 4 on the side whenever Maid blocked me hard enough that I needed to slip into a different voice for a minute.

Part 4 is done, and it’s now published.

It also contains the first spanking and cuckolding scenes of the entire work, which feels like a milestone I should announce with a little party horn and a dangerous smile.

Go read it here: Petunia on Paper, Part 4

(If you missed earlier parts, you can start at Part 1 and catch up from the beginning.)

I have the full arc outlined, and at the pace it’s going, I expect it to wrap around Part 6 or 7. More over the coming months.

Recent blog posts, if you like the more personal stuff

I’ve been blogging more about my private life than I ever expected to, and it turns out it’s… weirdly cathartic. Being anonymous on the internet is basically a confessional with better lighting.

If you’ve been enjoying the FLR, sissy service, and toy talk, here are a few good entry points:

• Butt plugs: the kinds I love and why
• Meeting her expectations on fitness
• Devoted Touch: a new series on servicing her

📆 Dispatch schedule

Now that I’m not handcuffing myself to release predictions, I’m going back to regular dispatches every 3 to 4 weeks. Progress. New posts. New releases. Actual, factual updates. No nervous pacing in the corner.

Still polishing. Still plotting. Still yours,
Tiffany