Hope Dies Last
I miss him. I miss being in his arms. I miss being spanked by him. I miss laughing at the nonsense he says, while he’s next to me. I miss having dinner with him. I …
I miss him. I miss being in his arms. I miss being spanked by him. I miss laughing at the nonsense he says, while he’s next to me. I miss having dinner with him. I …
Do you follow Michael on Twitter? If you’re not, you should. He is brilliant and funny and helpful and wonderful. Though he’s not tweeting much lately, but a big part of his tweets are about …
I have said it again and again, I’m not a patient person. It’s simply not who I am. It doesn’t effect my daily life, but can be annoying. To myself and others. If there’s nothing …
There are things I crave when it comes to d/s. Mostly it’s control. I want to be controlled. I enjoy asking for permission for things. That is why something like orgasm control never bothered me …
It will always be a mystery to me how we can’t forget the love that forgot us. JM Storm He texted again. Out of the blue. Usually we only exchange texts on birthdays and maybe …
About a week ago my blog turned 10. I didn’t realise it until a few days later, but I was busy with other things. One thing I did though, I went back to my first …
I know that I’m the one to pick the prompts. But this one is touching a special place. I kept reading it back and every time it irritated me as much as the time before. …
I had an extremely hard day at work yesterday. It was exhausting and I was home very late. I worked way past the time I usually do and was working on stuff that isn’t really …
We had another Mean Day™, last Tuesday. We have decided to have one Mean Day™ a month. So the month was coming to an end, and a day was set. As Tuesday approched it became …
As some of you might have read, Michael and I are doing an experiment. We call it “The Experiment” and he has already written about it. I’m sure more posts from me will follow on …