Do you remember that time as a kid when you would walk up to your parent and put your arms up and say, "Carry me"? Yeah, me neither. Most of us don't. But I do remember my kids doing it. Sometimes in my mind, I say it to Daddy. It is not his job to… Continue reading Carry Me
Tag: Kink
The Perfect Drug
https://youtu.be/dn3j6-yQKWQ?si=X33YM_jYcaX5QL2S I've got my head, but my head is unravelingCan't keep control; can't keep track of where it's travelingI've got my heart, but my heart is no goodAnd you're the only one that's understoodYou make me hard when I'm all soft insideI see the truth when I'm all stupid-eyedThe arrow goes straight through my heartWithout… Continue reading The Perfect Drug
My Heart Belongs to Daddy
Watching a Marilyn movie. As a child, I had a certain attraction to her. It wasn't just her looks but her aura. I am always curious what would have happened to her had she been able to live longer. I felt like she was passed on from one man to the next, looking for something… Continue reading My Heart Belongs to Daddy
Anchoring
I see a trend especially in the poly and kink communities of relationships lasting through that new and getting to know you phase and then slowing dying. Many don’t make it to that year mark. That somehow get past the 4 to 6 month mark but can’t make it further. Sometimes there is a good… Continue reading Anchoring
The Boutique on Main
(another story prompt) I was spending another night in a hotel. It was an old hotel but new to me in this small downtown area I had never stayed in. Work brought me here. I had to make several trips to the area recently, and I wanted to try out somewhere new. My day was… Continue reading The Boutique on Main
