Just in case you were wondering.
Got back home and every responsibility that i had left behind came tumbling back down on me, but it’s ok. i’m working on my plan and life is good.
I have a lot to be grateful for.

Just in case you were wondering.
Got back home and every responsibility that i had left behind came tumbling back down on me, but it’s ok. i’m working on my plan and life is good.
I have a lot to be grateful for.

A collection of ways -- both big and small -- that I will resist every day.
A view of the Gorean Lifestyle and Philosophy based on the Books
Tales of punished female bottoms
What one does when the doing accomplishes nothing
f/f spanking stories/ 18 and above
Reflections that sting. Truths that soothe. Words that last.
Tales and thoughts from the start of a journey into k1nk
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Life is a patchwork of moments — laughter, solitude, everyday joys, and quiet aches. Through scribbled stories, I explore travels both far and inward, from sunrise over unfamiliar streets to the comfort of home. This is life as I see it, captured in ink and memory. Stick around; let's wander together.
M/s slave and explorations #NSFW
Random writings from an overactive mind
-thoughts on life, death and gardening.
(jk it is)
A journey of submission, stars, and spirituality
...Smut n' Stuff n' Things n' the Like.
Navigating the patriarchy as a female father, ex-husband, and s/he/they.
My Hell, My Love, My Story.
She's a good girl
Sharing Delight
A journey to understand who I am and what I might want
Hey!! That’s a very cool graphic, that one up there! (points to top of the blogpost)
It’s strange, isn’t it, that even when we have been kink-less for a long while and we tamp down all those pesky needs…they still linger and boy when they explode it ain’t pretty. I keep thinking that maybe I’m done with it all, you know? My vanilla life is full and busy and satisfying in its own way. But that niggley little part of me that I’m *certain* has been quashed to the size of a nanobyte suddenly bursts free and says “oh yeah? You think your done? With ME? hahhahahaha…” and then it feels doubly necessary. Like,,, I want to shake a certain someone and say NOW, we need to do this NOW or I’m done. (and in fairness, it isn’t all him. It isn’t even mostly him. It’s mostly me.)
So much for that tamping down effect.
It really hasn’t much of an affect at all.
nilla
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