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Two Types of Submission

Aug 18 2020
posts // 600 words // 3 min read // comments

I’ve been negotiating with some of my playmates how we can play together as a group. This is new ground for me, and it’s both exciting... and challenging.

I don’t have tons of experience with intense, ongoing D/s dynamics. I’ve done some of that, but …

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On Needs

Jul 31 2020
posts // 560 words // 3 min read // comments

Sometimes I wonder if I could be a good “top”.

See, I’m switchy. That doesn’t even really cover it, actually: “switchy” kind of suggests I might like switching sometimes. No. I need to be submissive. And I also need to be dominant. Yeah, I have a given mood …

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Each Other's Present

Jan 28 2020
fiction // 1,267 words // 6 min read // comments

“Is this… this what you wanted?”

He realized his mouth was hanging open. “I… oh, yes. God. Yes. You’re… so gorgeous.”

She blushed and tried to hide behind the tangles of her hair. She was glad to have the refuge of submission to retreat into, tipping her chin down …

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Consensual Momentary Enslavement Induction

Nov 27 2019
fiction // 612 words // 3 min read // comments

Look, don’t get me wrong. I definitely want to make your brains drip out your cunt, leaving you locked in place on your knees, trembling and obedient, awaiting the snap of Master’s fingers.

But I also want you to be a happy, healthy, independent human being.

So forget …

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A Hand on My Throat and a Hand Pulling My Hair

Feb 23 2018
posts // 864 words // 4 min read // comments

Somone on tumblr, way back when: I miss being dominated physically - a hand on my throat and a hand pulling my hair

I’ve grown to love pulling hair and handling throats. But I’m not much into harm (and I’d rather stick with safer ways of indulging my …

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Lydia Never Bothered With Panties Anymore

Feb 23 2018
fiction // 507 words // 3 min read // comments

When Meghan moved in, Lydia hoped she wasn’t gonna be stuck up like some of her other roommates.

Lydia never bothered with panties anymore.

There was this narrow hall in the center of their apartment. The front door was there, their bedrooms opposite, and then the kitchen and living …

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What a Switch Is

Jun 19 2015
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You see someone jogging down the street, someone gorgeous. Black shorts, strong thighs, iPhone strapped to the curve of their bicep. Skin taut, muscles glistening.

And sure, the thought flickers across your mind: you want to have sex with them. But it’s not just animal penetration you imagine, or …

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