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’m not sure I have an answer for that. Could it be as simple as X number of years + twitterpated = true love? I
The original meme didn’t have the bits about it being bullshit, of course… But it is. Or rather, it might be. Thing is, lots of
The word of the week is “luscious”. To participate, create a 15-word story with the word of the week and share it. I can’t wait
Did you know there is a strong correlation between scents and how we experience (or desire) sex? According to researchers, people with a keener sense
I ruin your orgasms. Except when I take them for myself with joy. I’m sweet and loving. Except when I’m cranky and snarky. I am
In November of 2017, someone I’d been discussing dating challenges with sent me this message: Also do you use kik? If so what’s your user
The Wednesday Writing Prompt is a new feature I’m trying out. I used to post writing prompts, and people seemed to really love them, but
They are everywhere, after all. They’ve married into nearly every family in the world, and they have mixed and shared their traits far and wide.
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