No self-respecting woman….
The other day I saw a retweet. Sadly I didn’t star it and of course was not able to find it again. So all I can do is to paraphrase it. The original tweet said …
Wearing it Proudly
Past week I had the opportunity to pick out my three favourites images for LiFE. And that has inspired me to participate as well. And after post my bruised bottom, I had another wonderful image …
A date is what you make of it
“You’re not a girl to date. You’re a girl to marry.” I was told that once by a guy. Neither of us had any interest in dating each other. We were friends. To this day …
Here we go again
Here we go again. In just a few more days we will meet. Again I will see him smile. Hear him whisper in my ear. Feel his hands on me. Have him in me. Is …
It Depends
The other night, I was lying in bed and waiting for Sir to call. I enjoy our late night calls, as much as any other of our calls or ways of communication. But the late …
Being Owned by Him
Every morning, when I wake up, I have a certain routine. One of the things I do is sending him a “good morning” text. Another thing is stating his ownership over me. The words he …
What Was I Thinking?
A year ago I was sitting at a conference and listening to the participants share their thoughts, opinions. One of the participants was an ex-boyfriend. It has been about 20 years since we dated and …
Disappointed vs. Angry
I have written about being told that I disappointed my Dom before. And in the past few months I also had conversations on Twitter about it. It’s interesting to see how people understand words differently …
Bathroom Break
I wrote this post as a task during “mean week, so several weeks ago. Even before we met in person, Michael and I had talked about different things which excite us. Things we wanted to …
He’s mine!
A while back Michael started calling me his beloved. Besides all the other names, like slut and whore. It took me a while to get used to it. There’s the whole language thing and it’s …