My First Encounter With BDSM

My younger self was always fascinated by the idea of princess and her magnanimous castle. The delusion broke when the walls started to become visible, when my parents stuffed their orthodox believes in the toys which replaced pillows and still bear the weight of my...
Submission

Submission

Control A fickle fawn Delicate… Delightful… Daring… Too tight and I’ll break it, The harder it is, The more fragile it is. Too loose, And you don’t have it any more, It’s only a blurred line Like a dissolving illusion In a desert. Control, Can be caring, Can be scary,...
The Intoxication of Power Exchange

The Intoxication of Power Exchange

Words are not always compliantbut the man at my feet is doing his best,his obedience fueling a reckless urge in my chest.Sometimes I can only breathenot sure what scent is mixed in with his sweatwhat line delineates the flicker in the back of his eyesright before he...

Reminiscing…

Reminiscing the pain of the harsh clamps on my nipplesfollowed by your silky soft kisses on my oh so tender clamped nipples Reminiscing the confusion I felt wondering whether it is painOr pleasure…as I melted at the feel of your delicious...

A Step Out of the Line

When you feelthat the world that you live inIs not enough,Is just not enough,Then your mind wonders,and wandering,takes the step out of the line,and you think of me.You think of me, my body,What would you do to me,What would have me do for you,If only I could be...

I Want

I want a world in which a kid with kinky desires does not have to think that she or he is a freak, that there is no one else out there like her or him. I want a world in which telling my best friend that I’m kinky is not so difficult that I convince myself that...