Deciding whether or not being with one man will make me feel caged. What if it does? What if I like it? What if being caged doesn’t really feel like being caged? Cage me. Male me yours. Put that collar and leash on me.
Tag: Power Exchange
Can’t Stop
Can't stop thinking about him. Can't stop wanting him. Can't stop trying to please him Can't stop loving him. (Listening to RHCP recently sorry.)
See Me
I love how he watches me. I know that he sees me. I love the feeling of his eyes on me. He watches to make sure that I am safe, but he also watches because he needs. He needs to keep me in his sights, he needs to feel me close, he needs to feed… Continue reading See Me
Mothering
Today is one of those days that not everyone is happy and celebrating. I am a mother, but I do not spend every day appreciating that role. I feel some guilt, knowing I have taken on some of my mother's avoidant attachment styles. There is some generational trauma that I wish I could have broken.… Continue reading Mothering
Will You Run
Being in that headspace feels me with so much. Walking into his presence, seeing him, and that look that I want from him is something I have longed for for so long. The things we talk about and the images we fill our heads with have me both excited and scared for what is to… Continue reading Will You Run
