The word of the week is “tingle”. To participate, create a 15-word story with tingle, tingles, tingled, or tingling. I can’t wait to see your creativity! smiles
I feel a soft tingle on my neck.
Perhaps your breath as you brushed by?
The word of the week is “tingle”. To participate, create a 15-word story with tingle, tingles, tingled, or tingling. I can’t wait to see your creativity! smiles
I feel a soft tingle on my neck.
Perhaps your breath as you brushed by?
This past weekend, I taught a communications class at the Submissive Safe Haven Symposium, and thanks to starting the class with a Q&A, we ventured
In my class on protocol, I talk about a conflict resolution protocol I have in place in my relationships.
It’s based on a joke I make about communication:
“I command you to stop being upset!”
I’ve been talking about this for 10+ years. And for all that time, I’ve been challenged by those who believe it’s not possible. And yet…
“Caretaking is mightily loving, it’s a powerful anti-aphrodisiac.” So says Esther Perel in her TED talk, The secret to desire in a long-term relationship. And
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
I said in a previous writing: “You may choose to help, but also extricate yourself from the relationship, because you realize most people cannot deeply
A week or so back, a friend of mine said to me: “I hate labels. I don’t even know why we need them.” I don’t
This episode was presented by the delightful Jenny Wilson, who focused on the intersection of relationship anarchy and consent. Chat Transcript: ZIPPresentation Deck: PPT Jenny
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Weaving her silken web, every word sending tingles to the back of my mind. Ensnared.
Her kiss; a ghost on my lips. Leaving tingles of desire. Her tongue; electrifying.
Smirking, teasing. Fingers oh-so-gently circling my thighs. I quiver and tingle with desperation.
Her seductive soft breath over my clit creates tingling ripples of neediness throughout my body.
A single flick of her tongue electrifies. An arrow; pinning me in place. I’m hers.
One word. Hits the deepest part of me
and is my undoing.
“Beg.”
(So the last two didn’t include the “tingles.” But erm. I just idk. I sort of got inspired and it came together as this narrative. And I wanted a conclusion but also didn’t want to force the word in there)
Thank you for this, I’d forgotten how much I like writing 🙂
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