Not Good With Words
The term sadist, I hated at first. Cruel, grim, tough, dangerous, harmful … does not define who and what I am! I failed to see the beauty in the term “sadist”. 574 more words
1 week, 6 days ago
Journey Into the Dark
In order to feel alive I need to feel broken first.Bold statement I know. But that’s true.
As opposite to most society, I don’t need cuddles, kisses, romantic dances and flirtous talking in restaurants to make my inner self happy. 117 more words
The Ochre Muse
The Morning After is one of my favourite things: I have cum dripping out of me, and I can still feel his tongue in my mouth. 344 more words
2 weeks, 1 day ago
You’ve never seen me at events because I’m invisible, and not because I wasn’t there. I have an imaginary harem of subs who I routinely water board in my daydreams. 417 more words
2 weeks, 2 days ago
Oh, that phi.
Visits to the dungeon are rare these days.
I like them. The public aspect of playing in a dungeon pushes me to endure just a little bit more than I tend to at home. 122 more words
3 weeks, 1 day ago
I began my kink journey showing only the polished, well behaved “me”: the one with the perfect mascara whose hems are always sewn up who writes thinky essays. 358 more words
1 month ago
Charlotte Howard - Romance Author
Studying a Creative Writing module for the Open University is a lot harder than I anticipated. I thought, yeah it will be fine. It will be fun! 570 more words