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.)
I can’t help it, Master. Your powerful words make me a total bitch for you to use for your self-humiliation pleasure. I don’t want to
You know what I think is shitty? When a site lures you in, and tells you that 5 awesome kinksters want to talk with you,
I received a message the other day asking if I take requests for writing topics. I do, actually and I said so. This is what
Those of you who follow me a lot may think I’m beating a dead horse, because I’ve posted about language a few times over the
Listen to the webinar! MP3Chat Transcript: ZIP The kickoff event of the all day affair, featuring @TheLadyLeigh and Me (NookieNotes)! We talked about what it
Emotions seem irrational, at least on the surface. After all, they are not always grounded in reality. However, I believe that emotions are our mind’s
This writing is now available as a podcast episode! A guest post by TheBalloonGuy. Had a talk with myself today. Told myself “Self, we suck.”
I recently had a conversation with someone online that did not ultimately go positively. They’d asked me a question about my personal experience, and when
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