From Einfach_Mich

This is shorter than I would like, but it's written with love. Kathy, you know that James wouldn't be half the man he is without you.

Love and Best wishes on your day.

Jeanne

~~~

Yes Master

“You remember the word?” He breathed against my neck, as the cuff clicked into place with a metallic clink.

“Yes,” I sighed, and shifted toward the sound of his voice.

“Ah, ah, ah,” he chuckled, and pressed his teeth into my shoulder.

“James!” I gasped, as electricity shot right to my pussy.

“Master,” he corrected me with a sharp slap on my ass, which increased the aching between my legs.

“Master,” I whispered, nodding my head.

The fabric of the blind fold shifted over my cheek, but I still couldn't see anything. I blinked uselessly, as I felt him shift on the bed behind me.

“That is quite a sight.” I could hear him suck air through his teeth.

I shivered, knowing what I must look like right now. Prone, half naked and handcuffed to his bed. James could do anything to me that he wanted to, and I wouldn't be able to stop him. All I had was a single word, and trust.

“Shhhh,” he tried to calm me, rubbing his hand down my side, and over my back. “I love you, baby.”

His voice was so sure, and strong. I could feel my anxiety dissipate is seconds.

“I love you too,” I said with a slow exhale, and the quickly added. “Master.”

“Damn, I like the sound of that,” James laughed.

I could feel the sound run through my whole body.

“Now, where to start,” he breathed out slowly, as the tell tale sound of him unzipping his jeans.

From Anntastic23

From AdorableCullens

GO, GO, GO!

 

I thought about hiring the "GO, GO, GO" woman to shout "HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY" under your window on your special day, but I figured that would be obvious and over the top. So I decided to stick with the whole blog thing instead.

 

Happy birthday, Ms K! Has been an innaresting year, hasn't it? We got to see each other TWICE! (Okay, the first time I had the Swine Flu or some such rot, but it still counts.) I live in hope that one day, you will get a passport and come visit me. I will take you to our mall (not as good as yours) where we can order parka peen pretzels and get the stinkeye in the Hallmark store for talking about rainbow cookie cutters. 

 

As always, you taught me lots this year, made me feel better when I was sad, beta'd my work and finished two of your stories! 0rganized the Haiti fundraising, gave of your talents to FGB and Nashville and probably a bunch of other charities that I'm failing to recall. Shared your inexhaustible supply of beautiful (and frequently porny) photos. Let me get drunk in your theatre room while we watched New Moon. All of this PLUS you're raising a terrific kid, cooking like a chef and facing down your own challenges.

 

The short story here is that you're an amazing, giving woman who makes a difference in the lives of many. I'm proud of have you as a friend. I wish you all the happiness and success in the world in the year ahead and can't wait to see you again soon.

 

Much love and best wishes from Canada,

 

AC

From Apolloandbaby & Mahogany720

Happy birthday to the most amazing person we’ve had the pleasure of knowing. Wishing you all the best because you deserve nothing less.

Love you!

2/3 of the 3way

From : Em & Dawn

From TwilightMundi

Dear MsKathy, my sweet girl,

Nearly a year ago, you took a chance on me, this unknown individual whom you heard wanted to be a beta. You took me on, and gave me one of the best jobs in the fandom. I could have no idea at the time that it would lead to friendship, an education that I didn't know I needed (or that was even a possibility!), and more fun than one person possibly has a right to. My beta work for you has led to beta work for other writers, but you will always be my first, and best, baby. ;)

Thank you so much for always being there for me, no matter how bizarre or out-of-left-field my questions and concerns have been. And thank you for always putting up for my beta comments that say, "I just can't picture what position they're in here." Yes, sometimes you laugh at me, but you always end up explaining it in a way that I, and hopefully your readers, understand. You're a wonderful resource for everything from marzipan to nipple clamps, and you're a connoisseur of both. That, my dear, is special.

I hope that the next year brings you good luck in publishing your original fiction, as well as the time and inclination to finish the stories I know your fans are, um, gently asking you about. ;) I also wish health and happiness to you and your beautiful family.

Hopefully we'll get to meet in person in the next few months so I'll be able to do this properly, but, for now {{{HUGS}}}. Happy Birthday, sweet thing!

All my love,
TM

From Swill122/Moojuicey

She was bent and begging, skirt raised around her slender waist.

He saw the tiny hairs stand tall along her spine, her buttocks, her thighs. Focused on her arms, trussed and stretched, he didn’t see the sly smile her lips wore, the flush painted on her cheeks, the surreptitious shift of her gaze to the bedside bookshelf.

Tomorrow, she’d be doubly pleased. Video evidence of their escapade in hand, she could revisit the romp at her leisure, and edited craftily, it could be indomitable ammunition against her sometimes-beau, sometimes-foe. Handy in a pinch.

High school was a treacherous place indeed.

~~~~~~~

Happy Birthday, MsKathy! I hope you have an awesomedirtyfabulous day.

Love,
Swilly

From MJinAspen

*sigh*

I love your tweets of porn. This is one you tweeted me about a year ago... Made me feel special ;) You really know me, don't you!

You always know how to make me feel special, Kath. You're one of the best people I know and not just because you know where the good porn is, but because you care and you take the time to let people know it.

You are always, always there for me to make me laugh or chill me out or to remind me that we're here to have fun.

Thanks for being you <3

I hope you have a beautiful day.

From Mrs. The King

This year I'm just going to say Happy Birthday instead of writing you a one shot about a naked, broken down hooker. Have a wonderful day. I adore you. ~MTK



Here's me saying I love you in our special language:


Here's the cake I got you for your 61st birthday!


Here is my pussy blowing its load:


Mr. The King wanted to say have a great day as well, here is our wedding photo so you have a visual:

From Bsmoggy

Happy Birthday Ms. K...to the lady who always says the right thing to remind us to stay on top of the world, with love from the girl who often needs reminding. You’ll recognize this picture as one from your FGB list – it isn’t part of that story, but I hope you’ll like the one it told me instead. <3

On Top of the World

A girl sits alone by the window in a fancy restaurant. She is out of place in her ratty clothes, carrying everything she owns in a tattered backpack. She knows no one and has nowhere to go, but she is the happiest girl in the city.

For as long as she can remember, everyone around her talked about making their move, about going places.

She actually did it. She stares in wonder at the city she has coveted her whole life.

Tomorrow, she’ll have to find a job and an apartment.

But for today, she’s on top of the world.

From TaraSueMe

MsKathy,

Writing Twi FF has been such an amazing experience for me. I remember when I posted the first chapters of The Submissive, all the while wondering if anyone would read it. I wish I remembered getting your first review, but we both know my memory is shot. I do remember how I started to recognize your screen name early on, and eventually would ask myself “I wonder what MsKathy thinks of this one?” after I posted a new chapter.

Through it all, you became my beta, and more than that, a dear friend. With you I have found someone who accepts me (no small feat when you think about it: only you know the complete strangeness that is me). Thank you for always being a shoulder for me to cry on, an ear ready to listen, a voice of encouragement, a friend to share snark with, and a fellow perv I can send inappropriate texts and emails to.

One day we’ll raise a glass and toast in person. I promise.

Happy birthday, sweetie. May this year be the best ever.

Love always,

Tara

From Jessypt

MsK – you are totally the shit! I love watching you achieve your goals, and you have so, so much to be proud of! Keep up the great work… and remember my gentle, but hard core voice when you feel like you can’t do it! You can!

Happy Birthday, sweets!

x-x-x-x-x-x

My heart was pounding, and sweat was pouring down my face. My legs felt like jello, and my arms were on fire, burning and aching from exertion. I could feel the fatigue starting to weigh my body down. I wanted to quit. I wanted to hit the big red “Stop” button, but as I stared at the red numbers on the panel in front, the numbers taunted me.

528. 43 minutes.

I was so close. I was over half way there, and I knew if I didn’t push through this last twenty minutes I’d walk out feeling like total shit, like a failure.

I closed my eyes and tried to visualize how good I would feel after this work out was over, how much my body had already changed from workouts like these, and what I ultimately wanted to look like. I could hear my girls shouting at me to get my ass gear, encouraging me to push the pain, the fatigue. I thought about how much more energy I had since starting this whole process… and then something clicked.

645. 50 minutes.

The need to just do this washed over me. I pumped my legs faster, harder, forcing my body into an almost frenzied pace. Suddenly, it wasn’t just good enough to hit my normal 775 calories burned goal. I wanted more, and I was going to get there if it killed me.

Yes, I could do this!

I kept my eyes glued to the monitor in front me as the numbers quickly climbed higher and higher.

734. 55 minutes.

Fuck yes! I own this machine!

Faster. Harder. I pushed myself almost to the point of breaking, wanting to feel the burn. Wanting to watch the calories and pounds melt away. As the music blared in my ears, I felt my body soar with adrenaline.

758. 56 minutes.

Move your ass, Kathy!

767. 57 minutes.

Holy shit! I’m about to do this… with three minutes to spare.

776. 58 minutes.

Epic fistpump!

785. 59 minutes.

One minute! I can do this! Push it!

795. 60 minutes.

When the calorie marker hit 795, I pressed on, desperate to see the little red numbers click to 800.

796.

797.

798.

799.

800.

“Fucking hell!” I gasped as I slowed my arms and legs. I couldn’t believe I had set a new record. 800 fucking calories in just a little over 60 minutes. I couldn’t believe I had just done that. Where had the determination come from?

I let my arms hang limply by my side as I got my breathing and heart rate under control. I was completely maxed out, but I was high on the adrenaline coursing through my system. I felt like I could fly.

This must be the runner’s high.

I chugged down some water and mopped the sweat off my face and neck. I looked over, scanning the room, and realized the hot guy that was always here at the same time as me was totally checking me out.

I glanced down at my sporty new workout clothes, loving the way they fit. Feeling a little sassy and high from my newly achieved victory, I climbed off the elliptical, walked past him, and winked.

Yeah, I’m the shit. I know it.

Just as I was about to walk through the doors, I glanced back over my shoulder to see him staring at me.

Yeah, he was totally checking out my ass!

With a little wiggle, I smirked and walked out the doors.

From Kimpy

Two friends sitting together in perfect, companionable silence.

A French press coffeepot next to two mugs of Starbucks coffee.

Writing smut. Reading smut. Word challenges. People watching. Gigglesnorts. Blushes.

Bliss.

We both know I’m going straight to hell, but if ever I should catch a glimpse of heaven, that’s what it would look like.

Oh, and Rob will be there buck nekkid, in all his parka peen glory, doling out massages.  (hey, this is my version of paradise).

~xXx~

Oh MsK, who knew the past year would bring so many moments of treasured friendship? I got to see you in person, in the flesh (!), twice. Like that wasn’t heaven enough right there! I don’t know if there is anyone on the planet that knows me quite so well as you, and there isn’t anyone I would trust more with my secrets. You are so full of love, kindness, acceptance, and wit. I’m amazed by how much your heart is able to hold. In a place like the Fandom, where there is epic snarkery and backstabbing, you are still always there with kind support. You aren’t afraid to ask the hard questions, but there is never any judgment or malice underneath it—simply a sense of nurturing wisdom. You are nothing less than an extraordinary person and I’m grateful for our friendship. Who else would put up with my 4 AM e-mail rants? ;)

I’m not sure you are even aware of this, but I think that you, more than any other person on this earth, are responsible for the empowerment I’ve gained in being part of the Fandom. It all started with reading your stories, then grew into trading e-mails back and forth, and I learned so much from you.  Slowly, gradually, my eyes were opened, and I became who I am today. I honestly believe I couldn’t have become as comfortable as I am in my own skin without your unequivocal support and encouragement. Through panic attacks, tears, laughter, and fun, you’ve been there for me. In a crisis, you are never hesitant to drop everything—and your bit of everything is huge—to help out a friend. You are the epitome of unconditional love.

It doesn’t matter that I’m older than you are; I still want to be you when I grow up. Clearly, I will never grow up, but at least it’s something to aspire to. On your birthday, please know and understand how much you are loved and respected. The world is a better place for your having been in it.

<3<3<3 Mrs. Noodlepants <3<3<3

Happy Birthday from BraGirl2 and GaelleLovesMax

From Chele681

Book Lovers - a birthday drabble for MsKathy

They sat curled together in the over-sized chaise soaking up the last rays of the afternoon sun, each with a book in their hands. While Alice was clearly engrossed in her volume of erotic fiction, Bella had been fidgeting, easily distracted by Alice’s breaths as they came more rapidly. She’d obviously reached a particularly enticing section.

Bella lost all pretense of reading and set her book aside so she wouldn’t miss the flush creeping down her partner’s neck.

Her attention so distracted by the lover’s embrace on the page, Alice didn’t notice the weight of her own lover’s gaze, and startled when Bella’s lips pressed to her shoulder. She recovered quickly, fantasy lovers forgotten in favor of the feel of Bella’s soft curves. Alice turned, brushing her fingertips along Bella’s chin and bringing their lips to meet in a practiced but passionate kiss.

Bella moved her lips to Alice’s ear as her hands traveled elsewhere and whispered, “I’m so glad I married someone who loves to read.”

mskathy rocks!

So you're probably wondering what the hell this is. 

Well, this is a place for all to gather and sing the praises of MsKathy and wish her a Very Happy Birthday! 

MsKathy for those not in the know is just about the coolest, kindest, awesomest, smuttiest, generous, talented, rocking chick on the planet. 

You can check out her awesomeness here!

If you would like to contribute something please email manyafandom@gmail.com

Happy Birthday MsK!

	M is for our mistress, who betas our fics, Encourages to update, and sends us porn pics.
	S is for smut, since she writes it so well, Sharing her lemons and making Wednesdays swell.
	K is for korrekting, cuz fuck knows we need it. Red penning our errors and making fics sweeter.
	A is for adoring, from writer to actor. Supportive and nurturing, even with Jacksper.
	T is for teaching, as beta and poster. When it comes to BDSM, we turn to her the mosta. (shut up. I might be drunk)
	H is for helping wherever she can. For newbie and veteran, she's there with a hand.
	Y do we love you? Because you're our friend. We'd be lost without you, and thank god it's the end.

Happy Birthday, Lover!!

AdorableCullens sits beside Ms Kathy

I'm not so good with poems and I don't have any great stories

about the first time we met because ... well ... we've never actually met.

But we have had a ton of laughs and more than a few weepy sessions together.
I don't know how many times I've turned to you for advice or comfort and gone
away feeling better. You've beta'ed for me, told me when I was fucking up my story
(or various elements of my life) and always, always sit beside me when I'm sad. What more could a person ask for in a friend? Well, being in the same room just once would be cool, I guess ...

I've learned a lot from you on a whole variety of dubious subjects like D/s, polyamory and teh gheys. I know people might say that's not very useful information but it definitely opened my eyes and mind to new ways of life and love - and that's always a good thing in my opinion.

I'm so happy I met you. I don't know how long the paths of our lives will run alongside one another, but I hope it's a long time. I don't know how I would have gotten through the last year without you, and I'm grateful for every minute of our friendship.

I hope you have a wonderful day, and I look forward to our meeting in December.

With much love,

AC

PS: Oh hell, everyone's posting a picture except me! I'll include one that I know you love so much.

From: Hopey

 
Honestly, I don't know what to put here. Shocking I know!

You form a special bond with someone when you share a bed with them (not like that you pervs), a bond that can never be broken. So I hate to say it Kath, but your stuck with me. sorry.

It's impossible for me to quantify and put into words how much you've touched my life and mean to me. You've given me friendship, laughter, advice, honesty, gigglefits, your super awesome masta-beta skills (which boy do I ever need them), pets and virtual gropes without asking anything in return. You've been a sounding board, someone I can vent to, someone that I know will cheer me up no matter the circumstances, someone who simply gets its, and you have by far the best facial expression of anyone I've ever met.

You're an amazing friend and woman. I feel honored to know you. 

I don't have any fancy words or steamy pics or witty snark or funny poems.

But I do have a happy panda sushi! 

Srsly, is there anything better than that? Well, maybe something somewhere is better.

Anyway, I lurve ya all kinds of hard Kath. I hope your day is filled with much Starbucks, plenty of sushi, tons of laughter, maybe a little sumthin' sumthin' and a fuckmillion smiles.

mwah!

~hopey won kenobi