She woke up quite suddenly. Sat straight up in bed before she quite realized she was awake. She glanced around her, a bit disoriented. Her heart was pounding. Even in the dark, she began to absorb the familiar surroundings - her bed, her dresser, the walk-in closet with the half-open door - her heart rate … Continue reading The Dream
Author: olivia
Siri, Get Directions…
For what it’s worth, I am no stranger to u-turns and do-overs. I know there are people who seem to be born knowing what they want to do. I am not one of them. I think of myself as a wanderer, out here exploring new worlds. Unlike Christopher Columbus, I’m not interested in looting, conquering, … Continue reading Siri, Get Directions…
Recalculating…
Do any of you remember when MapQuest, or whatever app it was back in the day, used to let you know you'd gone the wrong way by saying, in a judgmental tone of voice, "RECALCULATING..." before it gave you new directions. Sometimes it told you to make a u-turn, sometimes it just sent you around … Continue reading Recalculating…
Who Thought Thongs Were a Good Idea Anyway?
What I noticed the most yestarday was feeling the material of my pants rubbing gently against my skin. The skin that my panties no longer mostly cover. My pants (think yoga pants) were a silky material, so it was a pleasant sensation. A few times, I even ran my hand over my ass in a … Continue reading Who Thought Thongs Were a Good Idea Anyway?
Spring Equinox and New Beginnings…
Celebrating the equinox because right now, there is balance between day and night, poised for this one day. From here, the days will get longer, the nights shorter. Warm winds and sunshine are here, life is good. And my life is changing. My word of the year is Rooted. Turning toward myself, listening and acting … Continue reading Spring Equinox and New Beginnings…
Wednesdays and Sundays II (A Draft From the Past)
She waited, her tongue extended, for what seemed like a long time. He stroked his cock, watching her watch him. Finally - “Lick,” he said. She began licking the head of his cock, with the flat of her tongue, as if he were her own personal ice cream cone, savoring each taste. Once his cock … Continue reading Wednesdays and Sundays II (A Draft From the Past)
The Dance of Submission
I just read a post by Jon Grey, who goes by Master Grey, that really resonated with me. So much of what he wrote abut D/s relationships connects with how I see them. His post is called "Shut Up and Dance: The Journey vs The Destination." This is one of several posts he's done lately … Continue reading The Dance of Submission
The Switch
"Bring me the switch," he says. "The switch, Sir?" I ask. He smiles, "The switch and the leather paddle now. The switch is soaking in the umbrella stand in the corner." "Yes, Sir," I say, and if I am a bit breathless, it is because the idea of a freshly soaked switch, so it will … Continue reading The Switch
International Women’s Day & Submission
Shimmering Muse posted this amazing poem on her blog and I love it so much I have to share it here. To the Woman She Is, Take up space….not to shrink, but to claim your place.Inhabit your body like the universeit was always destined to be. You were never meant to fade,never meant to dim … Continue reading International Women’s Day & Submission
The Tie that Binds
I was walking home from the store yesterday when I spotted this: Do you see it? The tie hanging over a weed protruding through the fence? I almost walked right by it, but the touch of purple on the bottom caught my eye and I stopped to consider it. How did that poor tie end … Continue reading The Tie that Binds
