I was just posting a pic earlier and thinking about the fight. The fight that happens between the brat and the sadist. For me it is about enduring the physical pain and enjoying the emotional pain. When I say fight, I want him to win. I want him to get what he wants. In this,… Continue reading Sadists
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Plaything
I need to be a plaything. I need to be a toy. If you want me you need to use me.
The Power in a Smile
I sometimes get told that I have a nice smile. I always appreciate that, but what I really want is to make others smile. I love to make others laugh. This is definitely one of those things I learned from childhood when I much rather affect people in that way. I want happiness. That is… Continue reading The Power in a Smile
Take 2
Sometimes I write multiple version of an idea. I started this at some point thinking I needed to be a bit more vanilla here in my writings. But sometime, too I have a line or an idea I do not necessarily know what to do with so I try out different things. Below is just… Continue reading Take 2
The Moment Comfort Shifts
When those hands that he uses to caress you turn to gripping you. When soft and sweet turns to raw and hungry. It is that shift that happens. You can’t control it. You are curled up next to them, nuzzling into them, smelling them, and taking comfort in their arms, and suddenly, your core is… Continue reading The Moment Comfort Shifts
Lisa Gray 