Degradation and objectification are big kinks for me. I won't call them a fetish because I don't have to have it, but I am used to being shown more negative ways of affection than I am in positive ways. There is something about being used but it takes trust and security. Degradation adds that special… Continue reading Degrade me with Love
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My Soul
With every moment I spend thinking of you, I am drawn further into you. Every conversation brings in more of that feeling of rightness. I am just waiting for those moments together when skin touches skin. Where the dominant in you connects to the submissive in me. Where time and distance no longer matter. The… Continue reading My Soul
Words: Like Making Love
Daisy: Have you read D.H. Lawrence? . . .The words are like making love. Curious Case of Benjamin Buttons Words can be like making love. His words are all I have for now, but they are so powerful. He uses his words to caress my mind, hold me in his embrace, and take me into… Continue reading Words: Like Making Love
Want It
You just have to want it to use it. I have a need. A need to be used to show me that I am wanted. To show me I’m desired. To show me you can’t not have me.
Hungry
Sometimes I am just hungry for the taste of him. I want to have him get a taste of me, too. We have all this time and space between us but I will still crave him. Still want to be his more than anything. It’s about that primal longing and desperate need to have him… Continue reading Hungry
Lisa Gray 