My D/s relationships include punishment. Not ‘funishment’ which is playing at punishment for fun (“Naughty boy!” *giggle* Thwak! etc), but punishment… a penalty for getting something wrong.
Punish
–verb (used with object)
Ok… not death, obviously (did that need saying? Of course … Continue Reading
I saw a boy today that I wanted to kiss.
On my way to work on the train, he was maybe 40, fit, a little rough, with a strong imperfect face, unconventionally beautiful and serious, wide jaw, furrowed brow, a shock of thick dark messy hair. I stared at him, sunglasses on, I watched him. His face came alive as he talked to a little girl, became sweet, gentle, soft smiles. He had much-regretted tattoos, … Continue Reading
Remember now the words she said
It doesn’t seem to put anything in its right place…
She’s got a very twisted mind
And she’s gonna need more time…
As mentioned in my previous post… (if I can’t write shiny happy posts, I can at least share shiny happy shoes!)…
Her legs are freshly waxed, smooth and soft. Her skin, though, is too dry, she thinks, and looks over at the moisturiser, allowing a momentary digression of wistful thinking at the fact that she has to do it herself. She sighs inwardly and reaches for it.
She paints her nails avoiding the thought that this, too, she must do herself. She chooses a rich dark red, carefully applying colour, concentrating, avoiding the edges, the sharp … Continue Reading
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What I do love, do, and love, is to make him look into my eyes when he comes because it’s mine, his orgasm… I want to get inside him and take it from him, to experience it with him, to see it in his eyes, his acknowledgement that it’s mine, to feel his surrender of it to me.
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