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.)
Someone on my YouTube channel a couple of weeks ago asked me two questions. Both have been used in conversation with me more than once,
I really do. I used to identify as a sapiosexual. I don’t, really, anymore, because when it comes right down to it, I don’t think
In a polyamory group I participate in, I had a very cool discussion about listening in relationships. Here’s how it went: OP: Do you expect
And I appreciate her faith in me. I really do. I know it came from a place of love and endless belief. But she was
I had an amazing conversation a few days back with someone on Fet who approached me with some questions about submission, and how people often
I’d written this some time ago, and it popped back up on my radar. As I said in the original post, I normally write from
In a relationship, a unicorn is often an outsider who is brought together with the poly’s to engage in sexual activity and/or a full-blown relationship.
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