(another piece of something I am working on) Once my blindfold and gag were taken off, I saw the small space in front of me. Just enough room for a wrought iron bed and a cabinet. He opened up that cabinet to take out some of my favorite accessories. He smiled as I bit my… Continue reading The Collar
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My Favorite Toy
It is always so nice waking up to his voice. Today was only slightly different. I was waking up in his arms, too. But the lazy pleasurable morning was short-lived. Daddy had to work. Sitting in his bed, smelling his scent that still lingered there, put me in a good mood even though he was… Continue reading My Favorite Toy
Collar Me
One of the writings from my book, Whispers of Surrender. I love the idea of being Collared, but it is not just about the piece of jewelry. I want to belong to someone in that way. I want to feel that ownership. It is like being marked as theirs. It takes time, though, to build… Continue reading Collar Me
