Envy what you will, but it may not be real.
Tag: love
Fantasy
Sitting on the patio with my cup of coffee thinking about what I want. It is one of those slow Sunday mornings that is creeping by fast. A coffee in hand and thoughts of my Daddy. I wonder what it would be like with him. Sometimes my fantasies dive into to very devilish and deviant… Continue reading Fantasy
Love letters
I’m in need of love letters, but not the kind with pen on paper or typed words on a screen. I need love letters on my skin. I need to be shown I am loved with marks on my body. Bruises displayed for us to see and be reminded of how much you care. Bites… Continue reading Love letters
Transparency
There was an interesting question on social media today about telling people you are on a fetish site. Full transparency I am and I post there often. I know you are not surprised. I would definitely love any partner I had to tell me if they were there too. Most of my partners in the… Continue reading Transparency
Mine
It’s more than a statement. It’s a feeling. It’s like your body knows. When you get older, things change. It is not as easy as it once was to connect to people. But then you do, and your body is telling you, yes, you need this person. It tells you in all sorts of ways.… Continue reading Mine
