When I feel this way, I wish I had someone to spank me. It’s a strange thing, but I have somehow quit binge eating comfort food at night. Strange because I haven’t felt this way before. And because I never imagined I could do this in quite this way. I’m not dieting. I’m just eating … Continue reading A Mixed Bag
Author: olivia
Glitter Girl
”But, Sir,” she said, ”You didn’t tell me that I couldn’t!” He paused, a touch of amusement in his eyes. ”No, I didn’t tell you not to. That’s true. But I didn’t know you were planning to set off glitter bombs all over the house.” ”I didn’t!” she objected. Then she looked at the table, … Continue reading Glitter Girl
In the Spirit…
It's time for my annual share of Xmas carols that I love. Let's start with this one. The Christians and the Pagans, by Dar Williams: https://youtu.be/t_KiHRHwaAs In other news, my rebounder came! I put it together last night without too much trouble, thanks to a little help from my daughter and MP. It actually takes … Continue reading In the Spirit…
Nothing New Under the Sun
I’m making a new committment to my health! Yes, I’m pretty sure I did this last year, right about the same time of year too. I know it was around November because when I invited other people to do it too, they were like, ”Um, it’s the holidays. No, maybe in January." Which was a … Continue reading Nothing New Under the Sun
The Preparation, Part 4
She heard them talking as they approached the room, and she caught a glimpse of the waxer as she entered. In that quick glance, she saw that this girl was young, with multi-colored hair, shaved on one side. That made her a little nervous, but she thought, ”oh, stop, she’s not doing the hair on … Continue reading The Preparation, Part 4
Parenthetically, Bodies and Such
Doctors, frigging doctors. Start a new medication. They tell me, x is a common side effect. Let us know if it persists beyond a week.It persists. I let them know. They tell me, Well, if you’re worried about it, make an appointment and come in. Really? Feels like a bait and switch, you know? I … Continue reading Parenthetically, Bodies and Such
The Preparation, Part 3
The spanking - well, the spanking and writing her lines and reading them twice, since he had her read them again after the spanking -all of that had left her in that state of submission where she was incredibly turned on and longing to be used. Sexually, maybe to kneel at his feet and worship … Continue reading The Preparation, Part 3
The Preparation, Part 2
Even writing carefully, in her best handwriting, it didn't take her long to complete the assignment. The words seemed to expand somehow, until it felt like they took up all the space in her mind. He had waited nearby, and when she put down the pen, he was by her side fairly quickly. Looking over … Continue reading The Preparation, Part 2
The Preparation
"Are you arguing with me?" he asked. Eyebrows raised, he almost sounded amused, but she knew it was a fine veneer of amusement. Underneath it was the expectation that she would obey. "No, Sir, not really - not arguing," she said. "Just - I don't understand why -" His laughter stopped her in mid sentence. … Continue reading The Preparation
A Day of Thanks
Y'all might not know it from my presence here, but I'm a bit of a Pollyanna. I say that with pride these days, although it used to make me feel silly. But Pollyanna was a child who knew sorrow at an early age and had developed her own strategy (with the help of her father) … Continue reading A Day of Thanks
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