Maybe i’m not

"Maybe i'm not even submissive," i say with a sigh. He glances up from his dinner, "You've been reading other people's blogs again, haven't you?" i giggle, he knows me so well.  "Maybe.  Ok, yes." He nods.  "Come here." i hesitate - i haven't finished eating either.  "Bring me your plate," he says, noticing the … Continue reading Maybe i’m not


i have shared this before in a variety of places, but just want to leave it here today.  i always have to watch it twice, once because i'm mesmerized by the bodies, and then again so I can let the words register. Hope you enjoy it. (If you can't see it here, go to Youtube … Continue reading Trust