There are some types of suffering that make me smile. I will suffer if it means your pleasure. Does it feel good to have your hands squeezing my sides? (Well, yes it does. Maybe that is a bad example.) Does it feel good to have your hand pulling my hair, directing me where to go?… Continue reading Do You Smile When you Suffer?
Tag: BDSM
A Jumble of Words
My mind is often a jumble of words. I am frequently hit with random dirty thoughts when I see a person I desire or even better, they share their own words that always make me melt. I am a sucker for the right words paired with enticing visuals. I spend a lot of time on… Continue reading A Jumble of Words
Claimed
I sometimes wonder what it would take for me to feel truly claimed. What does that mean to me and how do I get there? I will be honest that much of that has to come from within for me, but I also feel that it hasn’t happened completely. I have been in a few… Continue reading Claimed
Feeling Used
You say that you will ruin me and I really hope you do. I sit and wait for you to use me. Hoping for your pleasure. Knowing it will be for mine. I want you to tell me what to do to make me moan the way I always do for you. Feeling used can… Continue reading Feeling Used
BRAT
This morning I let Apple choose my playlist on the way to work. It thinks it knows me, but really it knows me and my kids. Most of my playlists have a combination of songs that are all me and songs that are influenced by my kids' playlists. Today was an interesting mix of The… Continue reading BRAT
