You just have to want it to use it. I have a need. A need to be used to show me that I am wanted. To show me I’m desired. To show me you can’t not have me.
Tag: BDSM
Chameleon
I was trying to decide what to write today and Grammarly pops up and tells me I am a chameleon. They are not wrong. They are talking about my writing style and how they notice the differences in my writing whether it is stories, essays, or emails to my boss. But I find myself a… Continue reading Chameleon
Hungry
Sometimes I am just hungry for the taste of him. I want to have him get a taste of me, too. We have all this time and space between us but I will still crave him. Still want to be his more than anything. It’s about that primal longing and desperate need to have him… Continue reading Hungry
To Submit without Question
I love the feeling of surrender. I love the feeling of submitting. To put my trust in someone and let them take over. I read something, though recently about submitting without demand and without question. I don't know that I believe that is something I can and would do. You should be able to question… Continue reading To Submit without Question
Being Owned
Power exchange and ownership are turning into my #1 kink. That feeling I get from someone taking over is such a rush. When you find the person, it just feels right. It is like world-building. Together you create your own world. You decide what goes in it. I love the process of finding out what… Continue reading Being Owned
