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.)
It’s a tired old trope: Good relationships require compromise. I call bullshit. Not only that, but I also call hard limit. Do you even KNOW
It’s a game I play with my partner. It’s silly and fun, and we often get a laugh out of it. Whenever some stranger online
And that always bothers me. And of course, I want to help, to fix it, but I can’t reach everyone. But I can reach you.
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
In a private kink-adjacent group I’m in on Facebook (probably 98% male-identifying for context), a recent post asked: “Sometimes we go about the subject of
Yesterday, for the second time, I saw a post on social media with screenshots from @jadedxxxdreams, and this time, it really connected with me: Some
On FetLife, I am a kinkster. On my kinky dating sites, I am a dominant. I also identify as bisexual in some places and heteroflexible
I was never great at math, but people tell me it’s true, and I figure there’s no harm in playing along! Seriously, though, I’ve never
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