Picking myself up off the cold ground and stepping outside to feel the sun on my face, the breeze through my hair and continue my journey to become who I always have been meant to be.To be accepting, to give of myself, to serve and to be deserving of happiness. A note about avatars: A woman that is real, does not hide behind a false image and a woman that is genuine does not doctor her true image.
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Sheer or pink lip gloss. My lips have a natural rose hue, and with my fair coloring, I do not require much more than some shine on my lips. Red would look whorish on me.....but I would wear it if my man requested it. :)
We walked in the club, it was dark and private. It was my suggestion to take things up a notch. I was testing his kink, and my own. Could we do something so out of character? Could we not only watch public sex, but could we be brave enough to participate? I knew the answer was yes to both. If the environment allowed for it, I believed that public sex would always be a option for us, once we...
Added 14 Aug 2014 | Category Exhibitionism | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 11,084 | 3 Comments
Deep dark recesses of your mind, allow me your guide Foster and cultivate the primitive instincts you were taught maligned Take my hand to guide you to the proverbial ledge Dangle me over, release, and drop me past the edge Sharp pain does my flesh, beg for and praise Forceful edge on contact, to your hands I raise Hold my heart between your exquisite and powerful grip If it pleases...
Added 06 Jun 2014 | Category Love Poems | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 949 | 7 Comments
A journey of miles, uncertainty my sole companion In reflection of recent times, a false smile I fashion. On my way through, rough roads were travelled Often I was abandoned and branded collateral. A fork in my path, had left me confused Misguided and a failure, to myself I accused. Stranger's eyes, from all angles attacked me I the center of, their personal storm blasphemy. False hope...
Added 21 May 2014 | Category Love Poems | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 784 | 2 Comments
Farewell to Debauchery Daily kisses, naughty exchanges, bathroom jaunts Escalating risk and sensuous flaunts A debaucherous and dirty rendezvous planned A hell of a steamy journey we took hand in hand A common theme brought us together One of hedonistic tendencies and love of leather We were in sync and two of a kind With limitless imagination and a shared dark filthy mind We shared...
Added 02 May 2014 | Category Love Poems | Votes 8 | Avg Score 4.75 | Views 1,229 | 9 Comments
My writing's a tide of feelings, that ebb and flow Strong underpinnings of passion and lust building slow So much I sacrificed, to be your pet Your absence not easy, to forgive and forget Right now I put aside, the hurt to be faithful to my duty Always ready to serve, like a good submissive should be With eyes on your body, I touch and tease The heat between my legs, only my Dom...
Added 30 Mar 2014 | Category Love Poems | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,197 | 7 Comments
As we walked into the bedroom, I was shocked at what I saw, or actually, what I didn't see. There weren't any of the usual array of punishment tools: leg spreader, crop, whip or paddle. Instead, there just two chairs facing each other. Also, strangely, he had locked the entrance into the bedroom. I did see something foreboding, it was a tissue box between the chairs. That simple cardboard box...
Added 10 Mar 2014 | Category BDSM | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 6,707 | 3 Comments
This day you are working from home. I am under your desk, curled at your feet. I am being punished today, so I am collared and you have the chain wrapped around your arm. I am wearing a full body stocking with stilettos, decorative cat tail hanging from a butt plug, and cat ears. In the corner is my cat litter to use in case I have to pee. Humiliation is the order of the day. But...
Added 09 Mar 2014 | Category Fetish | Votes 1 | Avg Score 4 | Views 7,658 | 2 Comments
Dedicated to: PAL You lick your lips in anticipation, to taste my apple martini. From your Manhattan, I'm dying, to savor the rich Southern whiskey. As we leave the bar, and up to our sanctuary, we ascend. Trying to hide our thirst, we no longer can pretend. Our fluids will be shared, drenching our orifices with liquid lust. Our loins so very tense, both of us hang on the cusp. You...
Added 27 Feb 2014 | Category Love Poems | Votes 7 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,420 | 8 Comments
My Darling Subs, know you are not alone We all fall victim to false idols or one on a counterfeit throne They profess to be pious, warning what you reap you will sow Yet Decalogue be ignored, when for them, it is convenient to do so Be wary of the Dom, who has no power to wield Be sure in the background, is another, to whom he must truly yield Channel your intuition and...
Added 15 Feb 2014 | Category Love Poems | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 929 | 2 Comments
I was waiting for him at our favorite local pub, The Water Poet, after work. I was still dressed in my work attire, black pencil skirt, platform Mary Jane heels, and frilly pink blouse with a pattern of tiny black hearts. After the surprise encounter in the morning, my mind was numb for the rest of the day. I couldn't believe how ballsy he had been to sneak into my office and basically...
Added 11 Feb 2014 | Category BDSM | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 2,737 | 1 Comment
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