Footfalls echo in the memory / Down the passage which we did not take / Towards the door we never opened / Into the rose-garden. / Time present and time past / Are both perhaps present in time future. T. S. Eliot Watching Dark Matter and this quote came up. The story revolves around a cube… Continue reading Doors
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Being a Toy
I could be a good toy for you. You could use me any way you want. Ignore me until your horny. Then tell me how much you need to use your holes. Stretch them out. Make them fit you. Being a toy is a unique experience for me. There are some people that I connect… Continue reading Being a Toy
Promise I can’t Keep
I promise to be the good girl that you want me to be. I promise to be your whore when that is what you are asking of me. I promise to keep your needs and pleasure at the forefront of my mind. I yearn to be what it is you desire. But I can’t promise… Continue reading Promise I can’t Keep
Collar Me
One of the writings from my book, Whispers of Surrender. I love the idea of being Collared, but it is not just about the piece of jewelry. I want to belong to someone in that way. I want to feel that ownership. It is like being marked as theirs. It takes time, though, to build… Continue reading Collar Me
