I want a fucking collar for Christmas. Now imagine that sung to that damn hippopotamus song. My kids hated that song but had to sing it for choir. I was looking at kinky, artsy photos this morning and saw some lovely kneeling with pretty collars. That has been a dream of mine for a long… Continue reading I Want
Tag: Submission
It is just a name
But really, it isn't. When someone you connect with gives you praise by calling you a good girl or using a special possessive name for you, it hits just right. I remember someone saying that the bond in power dynamics is something special. There is nothing stronger. He was right, and it doesn't matter what… Continue reading It is just a name
Fairy Lights, Tinsel, and Decorations
(CW: Just a wee bit of sex on this one.) Not going to lie, this Christmas is going to be weird. No kids for the first time, and plan to spend it hiding away. I have been doing a lot of that, hiding. I am ok with that. I have certain people that I would… Continue reading Fairy Lights, Tinsel, and Decorations
Maybe
Maybe it was really love, the kind that hurts deep when it is gone. There is no maybe about it, really. Although the love that I had was for the person I thought he was.
Timing
In another life / I would be your girl / We keep all our promises / Be us against the world / In another life / I would make you stay / So I don't have to say / You were the one that got away . . . All this money can't buy me… Continue reading Timing
