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Tag Archives: bruises
Sometimes I wonder if all you all are just tired (bored?) with the titty show here every week. Not that I mind doing it (okay, sometimes I mind, which in turn makes it hot, because, you know, doing what I … Continue reading
Teeny tiny fingertip bruises…a nice little reminder when I look in the mirror, of His hands, His wants, His needs and how what He does fills me, centers me. Reminds me too, that I am a pain-loving slut, that even … Continue reading
The cane was a fucking bastard. Or HE was. Thwapping and slapping that fucking thing on the tops of my tits. Smacking the clamps He’d snapped onto my nipples, alternating with flicking the chain that joined my two tits together. … Continue reading
A week before we met I got a wild hair. Walking through the mall after my pedi, I came upon one of those jewelry booths. Now, I’ve had 3 piercings in my ears before, long ago, but the third hole … Continue reading
It’s been…what? 72 hours or so I guess, since I was with the Man. Some bruises are blooming in shades of indigo and puce. (Silly aside here, did you know puce is a brilliant pink? I always thought it was … Continue reading
Do you remember that expression from the late 70’s? “it’s the tits” was briefly a phenomenon to describe any kewl thing, or something super groovy. (I am not making this shit up. Really.) But if we flash forward about 30 … Continue reading
So, where is my head tonight as I write? Ah, a funny thing you should ask. I did get some face time with Master after work tonight, which was really nice. We talked, flirted. He pinched me some on my … Continue reading
hmmm…maybe I shouldn’t say that. Someone on facebook posted a great link about a mom, who told her daughter she was beautiful, but when told that she herself was beautiful, too, poo-poo’ed it. She was middle-aged. Round. Stretch marked. Her … Continue reading
From our last play day… one of those pictures I took while He was outside waiting (for his car to be towed…) He returned to the room not long after I sent this….