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Monthly Archives: February 2014
We can go vast hours without communication. I’m often chatty, but this week I have been careful to not draw His attentions. Ha. As if that would work. (it didn’t) He sent me a text yesterday that I’ve re-read close to … Continue reading
He clamps…because He can. (And I’m not showing my belly in public so you can’t see the weights hanging from the center of the chain. 🙂 ) Afterwards, I whimper and hold my sore, dented nipples in my hands as … Continue reading
He hails from south of NYC, a tough kid, scrappy, rough around the edges. Grew up sexy, popular, not afraid of a fight. Went to an Ivy League school, got a shine of polish on Him, and the military honed … Continue reading
Monday night..no orgasm, much pain. Nipples aching (clamps on, clamps off, clamps on…) as I fall asleep cradling them. I wake to His text “Enjoy today fully–you will find the rest of the week…uncomfortable.” Gods above and below…I’m burning with … Continue reading
I sent Him a titty pic. I was pinching my nipple and feeling flirty. He responds that I’m “milking” it…which of course makes me laugh. I did apologize–“Sorry, I should leave that for You to do.” “Clamps will do it” … Continue reading
I was sad. Don’t know why, really. Didn’t mask it, didn’t bury it under chocolate, or snapping at my kids, just accepted it, felt it, let it run through me. Those are dangerous times for me. I’m prone to despair. … Continue reading
She gave a fruitless tug at the dealership door. She’d had no idea that Fred’s Acura closed this early. On the east coast, most car places were open until 9. Yet another reminder that she was out of the megalopolis, … Continue reading
Snow. More snow. Even MORE snow. Yes, that has been life here in the northeast, close to 3 feet of snow in the last 6 days, a snowstorm every day or every other day since last week. It makes me … Continue reading
He walked up to the blonde at the bar. “Hi, I’m John. I’m looking for Honey?” A voice from behind him spoke. “Okay, buddy, you’re under arrest for solicitation.” “Wait…no…I…” Before he could turn, he was pressed hard against the … Continue reading