I have this longing for him. I have a need to be his. I know I have to wait, though. So I do. I wait for him to wake up every morning. I wait for him to see me. I wait to see if he will love or comment on my content. I wait for… Continue reading The Wait
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Men and their Belts
There is nothing sexier than a man with his belt. I feel like that is all I really need to say. Most will understand what I mean. But if I was to use more words and describe it, I would have to say something about the urge to have them use it. Something about the… Continue reading Men and their Belts
Fucking Sadists
I say that with love. I love the energy the sadist brings. I especially love ones that do not take themselves too seriously. I have known some really creative ones. The best sadists will know how to push their bottoms without going too far. It is a matter of good punishment and funishment that can… Continue reading Fucking Sadists
Ruin Me
Do you know how you have ruined me for everyone else? Do you see how I come to you over and over? I am at your feet, begging always. You have done something to me. You have played with my mind in just the right ways. There is no turning back. There is no goodye… Continue reading Ruin Me
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
Lisa Gray 