by Joy | Mar 12, 2016 | Articles
The words have not abandoned me The rhythm is in each heartbeat Every moment I experience the resonance of poetry … but still, another night passes in unspoken silence. The whip marks have vanished with timeThe pain has subsided on my nipples… But still you rule every...
by Sig | Mar 5, 2016 | Articles
Friendship, as I understand, is a state of mutual trust and support. It may mean different things to different people, but for me, it was always about being myself with people I call friends. It was a relationship devoid of pretense . But strangely most friends I had...
by Baby Dyke | Oct 22, 2015 | Articles
You wouldn’t know He is a sadist if you met Him casually somewhere. The first time I had met Him, we had chatted and laughed, I had seen his face light up from the naughty twinkles in his big, beautiful eyes (Oh, those gorgeous eyes…Sigh). But then that...
by Emperatriz | Sep 3, 2015 | Articles
How the serving boy gave me his virginity He had shown up to transport me from the airport disheveled. I didn’t expect the wrinkled pink shirt, not with the way he could barely raise his eyes to mine. You would think he would be standing at attention in formal attire-...
by Hime | Jun 15, 2015 | Articles
When I initially came to know about BDSM, and was fascinated by the concept of domination and submission, I thought that Doms are always meant to be real serious and submissives should always be cowering and in awe of their Doms. That was the impression I got after...
by Baby Dyke | Sep 8, 2014 | Articles
Short dresses and I don’t go together. Ever. Period. Enough said. Just like you don’t put two brownies together with whipped cream and cherries between them and sprinkle chocolate sauce on it unless you want it sinful, exactly like that you don’t put me in a short...
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