Open my eyes that I may see / Glimpses of truth Thou hast for me / Place in my hands the wonderful key / That shall unclasp and set me free. (hymnal) Sometimes you have to open yourself up to it. Open to the pleasure and the pain of it. Hope that they will be… Continue reading Worship
Tag: Submission
Find Me
“What if the Odysseus you knew lost his way? What if...one night, in a strange city, he saw things that made him think the home he knew couldn't possibly be there anymore. What if…when he left the belly of the horse, and opened the gates of Troy, he saw ten years of rage pour into… Continue reading Find Me
On the Edge of It
(Another writing challenge. A bit more sex-forward, so maybe a content warning should go on it.) It was a slow day. Nothing big on my plate, and Daddy hadn't given me any special tasks to complete. He was being kind. He knew I didn't sleep well. I really just should have cum before bed, but… Continue reading On the Edge of It
Not always Funishment
Play is called play for a reason. Sometimes it is fun. Sometimes spankings and the paddle are about funishment instead of punishment. But sometimes it is much more than that. Sometimes you know you are wrong and the guilt eats at you and Daddy taking you in hand helps wipe the slate clean. Bruises and… Continue reading Not always Funishment
Thinking about the Past
I just read a note that said don’t answer when the past comes calling, there is nothing more to say. But when I saw it, I was thinking about the past. Thinking about the first few conversations I had with Daddy. They have been deleted and I am so sorry I didn’t save them. I… Continue reading Thinking about the Past
Lisa Gray 