Maybe my submission was destined from the start.
Tag: Submission
I’m not done
Have you ever heard someone say to you, ‘I’m not done with you yet’? I feel that on so many levels. I want it said to me. I can hear his voice. That energy and level of desire is something I want more than anything. Let’s start with a word and end with exhaustion and… Continue reading I’m not done
Patient
Patience is a virtue so they say. I have two sides of me. I can be so impatient when it comes to everyday life things. But there are other things that I feel are worth the wait. Things that part of me can’t wait to have, but willing to take the time to build to… Continue reading Patient
The Perfect Sadist
He is the perfect sadist to my emotional masochist. Daddy has left marks without even lifting a hand or touching me. Leaves me with that uncertainty and unsettling feeling. Some marks puncture the skin and draw blood, but that is not necessary to get the blood pumping and the heart racing. Maybe though, I will… Continue reading The Perfect Sadist
That Catch
Do you feel it? Do you know how frustrating it is for me? Do you feel that frustration, too? I sometimes remind myself of that need. It calls out to you. Hoping that someday it can find you. Maybe one day our needs can meet each other.
Lisa Gray 