Play is called play for a reason. Sometimes it is fun. Sometimes spankings and the paddle are about funishment instead of punishment. But sometimes it is much more than that. Sometimes you know you are wrong and the guilt eats at you and Daddy taking you in hand helps wipe the slate clean. Bruises and… Continue reading Not always Funishment
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Thinking about the Past
I just read a note that said don’t answer when the past comes calling, there is nothing more to say. But when I saw it, I was thinking about the past. Thinking about the first few conversations I had with Daddy. They have been deleted and I am so sorry I didn’t save them. I… Continue reading Thinking about the Past
Those Conversations
I was trying to decide what to talk about or ask someone, but I really just wanted to know what topic someone is passionate about. I have lost a bit of my conversation abilities in real life. I have so many in my head with other people I can forget they don’t have the back… Continue reading Those Conversations
Feeding Myself
I wasn't thinking about writing today. I was reading. Sometimes you have to feed your brain things. You need to inspire yourself. Most of the time I let Fet or Daddy feed me. I take a word, and I run with it. I think of a conversation we had, and I go with that. I… Continue reading Feeding Myself
Good Morning Texts
One of the more interesting things about talking to someone that lives clear across the world is that they are waking up the next day when your halfway through your day. They vet home from work when it really is past your bedtime the day before. But I can’t stand the thought of not staying… Continue reading Good Morning Texts
Lisa Gray 