He is my sub, I am his Queen.
I am owned as thoroughly as he. Equally, with different responsibilities and tasks.
Were I to abandon my new scarf by leaving it on a subway, it will no longer be my scarf. Someone else will pick it up, and it will become theirs.
It remains mine only so long as I keep investing myself in it and it’s care.
(Interestingly, the original meaning of “invest” is to clothe yourself with something, to enter into something that you wrap around yourself.)
Yesterday, Selene called me exasperated. She went off on a rant about dogs. She said she’d rather deal with an aggressive dog than a fearful
In a discussion on objectification (specifically of do-me subs asking for objectification right out of the gate with no niceties, no relationship, no real negotiation),
A friend posted this on Facebook the other day: I’ve posted before that as humans (or cats, LOL!) not judging is impossible. Especially people and
Labels. We seem to have a love/hate relationship with them. I know that I’ve often railed against a particular label and the constraints I felt
And you know what else? It’s encouraged by many. Comments like, “This is a polyamory group, not a polyfuckery group,” or “Yeah, it sounds like
What makes for a ‘safe’ friend to talk to? I feel like the answer varies with people. For example, I know most of my friends
Usually the unsolicited messages I get are short. Too short. Like “Hey” short. But some take another direction into wrong, and are WAY TOO LONG.
So, I’m going to tell you a story. It’s not my story, but I’ve had more than a few of these. I’m sure you have,
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