After she heard the door close, she didn't know what to do. She was still blindfolded and she had no idea what was around her. She was almost positive that one of the men was still in the room with her, but didn't know how close he was or if he was watching her. She … Continue reading Moments {3}
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Thursday Celebration
Of course, today I'm celebrating all day that my daughter's home. Her kids are beyond thrilled. I slept in and don't have to take anyone to school and am loving it. I'm also still listening to the Healing Collective Trauma summit - I haven't gotten to listen to all of it, and can't afford to … Continue reading Thursday Celebration
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It was her lover who helped her to her feet. He allowed her to stretch her arms, wiggling her shoulders, and then raised her hands, placing them behind her head, right at the nape of her neck. She was still blindfolded. "I'm going to claim you," he said. "I'll ask you to submit to my … Continue reading Moments {2}
Pondering Trauma
Listening to a presentation by Bessel van der Kolk about healing from trauma. He talks about how many of us are numb, not living fully embodied. He points out that when you're numb, anything that creates sensation may be perceived as pleasurable. And is that why pain is pleasurable? Or part of why - we … Continue reading Pondering Trauma
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She is kneeling, head bent, naked. Hands clasped behind her back, rocked back on her heels, knees open. She has been shaved, or maybe waxed; in any case, her pussy is bare and exposed. Her hair is long, braided. She is blindfolded. The men standing around her are dressed, one of them very formally in … Continue reading Moments {1}
Changes
It was so nice to get such a warm welcome back yesterday. Thanks to everyone who visited and special thanks for the comments. It was like a homecoming. I was dropping in on different people's blogs last night and was surprised to see some of the changes going on. Fondles dad is in the hospital, … Continue reading Changes
After: Chapter 1
One Year Later... She wouldn't have remembered that this was the anniversary except for Facebook. But the memory popped up on there, "One year ago today..." and there was the image she posted that day. It read: She stood in the storm and when the wind did not blow her way, she adjusted her sails. … Continue reading After: Chapter 1
