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No Crown

1 week ago. May 21, 2025 at 3:30 PM

Freedom in submission. Surely we have all heard this before. To most people outside this lifestyle, it is an oxymoron. And taken at face value, it is easy to draw that conclusion. But as most of us in it know, the point is that in the submissive's position, it is how we let go, how we get to cast away our anxiety by allowing another to take the reigns and do the steering for us, whether that be in our every day lives 24/7, just a scene, or somewhere in the middle. We do what works for us in our own dynamics. Finding that balance can be tricky when starting out, as I learned when I entered this world last year. My first, short-lived dynamic was essentially 24/7; being new and naive, and going through what's called sub-frenzy, I did not know much about the process and how to negotiate, or how many different types of dynamics existed, or what kind would be best for me. I was eager to try it all. The first Dom I entered into a dynamic with was experienced, but experience doesn't always equal good. Now, he was not necessarily a bad guy, or to the point of many "fake" Doms. He had a certain level of respect and understanding. But, what he failed to do was go over what he expected of me before asking to be exclusive. I found out over the few weeks we were together that he essentially wanted a slave, and did not like brats. Which, on our first meeting I did tell him I was a bit of a brat. That right there should have been enough for him to decipher that this wasn't a good match. I think he had just been without a sub for so long that he was willing to overlook it and over the weeks we were together, he would get upset when I bratted, and in these instances I was not consciously bratting, I was just being myself which is a playful and joking. As my current Dom knows, there is a difference between me playing around as just part of my personality, and intentionally bratting with a purpose. When we first met we did go over things like safe words and limits, but that was about the extent of it. To be fair, I did express that I was open to almost anything as I was still trying to learn my likes/dislikes, however, again, I was ignorant to how dynamics worked as a whole. I wasn't even aware 24/7 TPE dynamics were a thing. But I soon found out as the days went on, that is what he wanted. Which should have definitely been explained to me as a brand new sub before asking for my submission. Over the few weeks, he would start giving me orders, daily tasks, and even demanding I do things while at work at the drop of a dime and if I didn't comply would be upset with me. By the third week or so, I realized this was causing me much stress and anxiety and is not what I wanted, and so I ended the dynamic, much to his displeasure. He urged me to reconsider, but I would not. It was clear to me by that point he expected that he would be able to mold me into the type of submissive he wanted, and not what I was comfortable with. Even if he would have been willing to bend, I knew he would not be happy with me fully, and I want my partner to be as happy with me as I am with them. And besides all that, while we generally got along, I did not feel a strong chemistry on a personal level. It just was not a good match, and you would think being in the lifestyle as long as him he would have understood that from the jump. Anyway, that made me rethink things a little, as I started wondering if that is simply what a D/s relationship is; Master/slave. I found this site, and learned there are many different ways to have a BDSM centered relationship. Therefore, I continued my search for the right one for me. I talked with many Doms over the following weeks, had some interesting conversations, and found my heading. I learned things I liked and didn't like through conversation rather than physical experiences, though I still had much to learn in that way as well. But I vaguely knew what kind of dynamic I wanted. I then met my current Dom/Daddy. We didn't start out that way though. Initially, it was more or less a standard D/s, which still being new, was fine with me. I continued learning more on here, on TikTok(yes, there are some well spoken and knowledgeable people to learn from on there, don't laugh :D), and within the local community with whom we began attending munches with and in a chat group. Over time our dynamic has evolved into more of a DD/middle, but still maintaining general D/s protocols. It is not a 24/7 TPE, but it leaks out some into our general lives with him helping me become a better person, pushing me to make and chase my goals and realize my potential in life. This is what works for me/us. Your dynamic should be bettering your life and mental state, not harming it. And what works for one may be torture for another(and not in the fun way). All this to say, for those new to this, don't be afraid to try something new or scary; I have learned some things I thought I would hate I actually love. And if you are trying something and it's not working for you, speak up. Especially as a sub, don't let that title put you in a position to submit to somebody who is not making you happy just for the sake of being a "good submissive" because that is not how it works. You should be happy to submit to the person you are with, and if that's not what's happening, do something about it! There is absolutely freedom in submission, and in the same hand, it should be making you feel empowered within. Because once you find the right situation for you, it is euphoric. 

Something that has plagued my mind for years is the very polarizing opinions on whether dressing skimpy(showing cleavage, leg, or even posting nudes on sites like Fetlife) equate to either the strong belief that this person is either highly confident, or highly insecure. On one hand, I personally believe you would have to have some pretty high confidence to be putting that out there. But I can also see the argument from those who say they are just seeking validation. 

And then in the same vein, people will say somebody insecure will wear baggy clothing to hide themselves, while others say a person with high self esteem doesn't feel the need to show off and will dress modestly due to that.

 

So I guess I just want to hear other's thoughts on this. Which is it, do you think? Is it both depending on the person, and if so, how would one even decifer that? And if you can't, and it is something only the person dressing/acting this way can truly know, is there room for anyone of us to judge one way or the other?

Break me down 

Not brick by brick

But with dynamite

I want to be destroyed

Shattered 

Made to feel worthless

Less than human

Push me

Pull me

Hurt me

My will no longer existing

Pleasing you, pleasing me

My tears mean nothing

Cries are ignored

Take what you want

Ruin me

Use me to your heart's content

And not a moment less

Than what satisfies you

I need to gratify you

Tear me apart

Until I am nothing

Then

Piece by piece

I become renewed

Touch now gentle

My mind afloat

No thoughts exist

No words can be formed

In this moment

I am only your pet

Take me 

Into your arms

Squeeze me

Kiss me

Baby me

I am your princess

Talk sweetly 

Affirm me

Building me

Bringing me back

Forming me to what you see in me

I want to be perfect 

For you

I want to be

The potential you see

 

Realizing that through submission, and putting my trust in him, that he is raising me up as a woman, as a human, as his partner. His guidance, sometimes his insistence, while still allowing me to be my own person and make my own choices, is in turn causing me to level up. Choosing him, loving him, is the best choice I ever made. 

Daddy and I recently took and weekend trip to a BDSM themed vacation rental. It came equipped with a lot of equipment we normally wouldn't have access to, and a proper play room. After all the shit that's gone on in my personal life this past couple months, I was grateful for the getaway. 

The first night was fun; light on the impact play, more focused on pleasure. The next day was much more intense. I was forewarned that the play this day would be heavy on impact(we do not typically discuss the coming scenes in detail; at best I usually will be given a vague Idea, but he likes to keep me guessing and I like to be surprised/taken off guard, so this works for us). It started vanilla enough, me riding him, and then as I had been at it a while and began to tire, my brat decided to come out to play.

I rolled off and laid on my back. Him telling me he didn't tell me to stop, and me being tired wasn't an excuse. I decided to commit to the defiance and see what happened. CNC is a kink I've been interested in for almost my entire life, but have yet to explore. This wasn't *exactly* CNC, but just a little taste with him using force as my brat refused to obey orders, and fuck it was hot!! Just some choking and threatening, and then once I nodded in submission, ordered to follow him to the play room. I knew once we got in there, I would likely be bound and not able to physically defy him from that point on, so I took my time walking to it and stopped to eat a candy, slowly, while smirking at him as he gave me *that* look. 

*swoon, monsoon*

Once in there, it was exactly as I suspected. Bound and bent over, we now got into the heavy impact part of the night. I took as much as I was able to before safe-wording, and once unbound, collapsed to the floor crying uncontrollably. He had me get up and go with him to the bed. There he held me and I sobbed into his chest. Broken down, FINALLY able to release everything I had let build up inside me from all I'd been going through. This was exactly what I had needed and he knew that. I was and am grateful. I don't know why I let things build up so much inside me, or why it can often take extreme measures to get it out, but this cry while initiated by physical pain, was all pure naked emotion once the swats stopped. And the tears flowed and flowed.

When we left the next morning, I was a new woman, refreshed, recharged, renewed, restored. This was a few weeks ago now but the impact remains. 

30 sexy questionnaire

1: When did you lose your virginity?
16

2: Rough sex or soft sex?

Rough!

3: Do you have any unusual kinks/fetishes?
 Yes, unusual to the vanilla world anyway. 

Bondage
Degradation
Breeding
Dd/lg
Dp
Pet
Discipline
Primal
Free use
Praise
Intoxicated

4: Weirdest place you’ve had sex?
In a public lake, on an a/c unit

5: Favorite sex position?
Doggie style

6: Do you like to be dominant or Submissive
Submissive

7: Have you ever had any one night stands?
Yes

8: Sex on the bed, couch or the floor?
All of the above

9: Have you ever had sex in a public place?
Yes

10: Have you ever been caught masturbating?
No

11: What does your favourite underwear look like?
Lacey black and hot pink and crotchless

12: How often do you have sex?
Lately once a week(but multiple times in the same night). Maybe more often now that I moved into my own place.
 
13: Is there anybody right now you’d like to have sex with?
Daddy

14: Do you prefer giving or receiving oral sex?
Not the biggest fan of either, but both have their time and place that can be fun.

15: Most embarrassing thing that’s ever happened to you during sex? 
Queefing 🥴

16: A song you’d listen to during hard/rough/kinky sex?
Not big on putting music on during sex, but for rough or kinky, anything rock/metal would suffice
 
17: A song you’d listen to during soft/slow sex?
Nothing; if it's not rough, I don't want it. 

18: Are you into dressing up for sex?
It can be fun, but wouldn't necessarily say it's a kink of mine
 
19: Would you prefer sex in the bath or sex in the shower?
Shower

20: If you could have sex with any celebrity right now, who would it be?
If video game characters count, Arthur Morgan 😄

21: Have you ever had a threesome?
Yes

22: Do you/would you use sex toys?
Yes, I do

23: Have you ever sent someone a dirty text/picture?
Yep

24: Would you have sex with your best friend?
Nope

25: Is there anything you do after sex?
Cuddle, drink water/eat a snack, talk, watch t.v., give back tickles, any combination of those

26: Something that will never fail to get you horny?
A stern look or a hand around my throat

27: Early morning sex or late night sex?
Anytime

28: Favorite body part on the opposite sex?
Hands/forearms 🥵

29: Favorite body part on the same sex
Face

30: Do you watch porn?
Yes

So the Little Easter Party was yesterday. I am so glad I went! Many of the people in the local community have been part of this group for quite some time, and I can tell we are becoming accepted into the group. I did not dress full-on little, but mildly so(which is more just a reflection on who I really am and where I am in my journey and comfortability level, as I've mentioned, am am more middle than little). Some there were dressed fully little, which was the first time I'd seen them that way as previous meetings were public and this was our first private event. They're not for me, but it was cool seeing people I've met and enjoy the company of be their authentic unapologetic selves, paci's and all 😊 we did a potluck, socialized, and then an egg hunt. We all got friendship bracelets one of the Littles made for everyone. We did an egg hunt in the dark(eggs had glow sticks to help us 😁). We also got to pick prizes, I chose a light bright. And that was basically it! We have a zoo trip next month. Oh, and I got my Little Scouts sash! So yeah, all in all a good night. Also, lots of candy and little toys from my eggs. I would insert a picture of said egg bounty but idk how 😅

 

Also, I officially moved into my new home. It's a rental, but it is the first time in my life living on my own, not with family or a significant other. Tonight is my first night in the house, and I'm currently laying in my bed. In MY ROOM. It's ALL. MINE. 😁😁😁 Daddy is helping me a lot, especially with the big things I need, and I have family that has helped me accumulate things I need for the new place too, for which I am VERY grateful. But, I do want to make it my own. I have never had the chance to decorate a home without having to get permission. I am so excited to be able to have it the way I want for once. I already have my bedding picked out, though I'll have to wait for next pay day to order it. I got some pretty curtains, and some cute pillows(a unicorn and an alien), and a Hello Kitty lava lamp 😍 so excited for it to all come together. 

And I'm glad i was able to get the move done this weekend. Next weekend Daddy and I are staying at a BDSM themed air BnB for our birthdays 😄 Super excited for that. And now that I have my own place, I'll be able to spend more time with Daddy in general, and we don't live as far apart anymore as well. 

 

Well, that's about it for updates. I hope everyone else had a nice weekend, too! 

I have found myself learning to get to know and embrace my Little side. I have always known I never outgrew my love for certain childish things; simple crafts, Disney movies, my love for colorful decor and clothing, etc., as well as I primarily live in my Middle space, except when life necessitates otherwise. I absolutely loathe adulting, but obviously accept it as part of life. Thankfully not much in my life stifles my Middle, but I am very much relishing the times I get to be in tune with my Little. I still sometimes am having a hard time accepting it, and will often just feel silly, but trying to shut those doubts/insecurities down. It is getting better. Being on this site and reading other's stories has helped, and Daddy has helped as well by being relentlessly supportive and understanding. I also become part of a local BDSM group which even has it's own sub-group for Littles and Bigs. They even have a Little Scouts group which I just recently joined! I was recently invited to a private Easter potluck for the Bigs/Littles and at the end the Littles get to participate in an Easter Egg Hunt! Which I am unexpectedly stupidly excited that I get to pick out an Easter basket and do an egg hunt again! I am very much looking forward to it! And then in May we have a Littles Zoo outing! 😁 

 

As for the close call, it is simply the fact that I almost missed out on all of this. Leaving my past relationship for good was the best thing I've ever done. While yes, it has brought on it's share of turmoil, I would have NEVER found out about this whole community, or met the person I now love and who makes me happier than I could have ever imagined possible. I would have never learned to love myself for who I truly am, which I am still discovering and layer by layer, unearthing. The thought that I may have gone my whole life not having these experiences makes me sick to my stomach and grateful that is not the reality. Only goes to show that growth and progress often requires a leap of faith, scary as it may seem at the time. I do feel braver, though a long way to go, I am working on it and finding my voice and the confidence to be myself without regard of what others think. And to those who can't accept it, GOOD FUCKING RIDDANCE. 😁

Does every sub have the same problem with decision making as I seem to? 

In the vanilla world, I have some issues sometimes, but not nearly as bad as I do behind closed doors. In the real world, I am able to be more decisive and while sometimes I do, I rarely find myself having such a tough time that I am frustrated by it. 

The other night visiting with Daddy, I was instructed to go to his toy bag and chose a toy. Ugh!!! Every fiber of my being screamed "NO!" It felt wrong, unnatural, and like I'd just been told to stick a needle in my eyeball. In fact I think that would have been preferable than choosing a toy. At least I'd have a clear directive, lol. 

I expressed my frustration by this request, but I did try. I looked over everything, while squirming with anxiety on the inside. I don't think he intended this feeling within me, I think he just wanted me to choose my favorite to have a good time with, and also maybe to get insight into what I like best, but in this moment being put on the spot, I decided none. I chose to forgo any toy and just have him. Which is ultimately my favorite anyway, and while the toys have their time and place, and can be quite fun, being given the task of choosing one turned my stomach and made me suddenly repulsed by the site of them. 

I'm not sure if this is a confidence issue, or a fear of choosing "wrong", or what. 

I have seen TikToks about the community/lifestyle/whatever you want to call it and several of them have suggested that it's not uncommon for a Dom to order their sub to Dom for the day.

To that, I say *insert Michael Scott* NO, PLEASE GOD NO, WHY, NOOOOO. 

I hope and pray this is never suggested because if so, I will be the least dommiest Dom that ever didn't Dom. I can't even fathom being in that head space with my partner. I don't want to be the one making decisions. I do not like being out of my comfy little comfort zone. It's nice here. 😌 

 

That said, mad respect to the (good)Doms. It's a lot of responsibility on your plate, in your role. I always find it so fascinating to imagine a person enjoying that side of the slash, but I'm sure glad you exist! 

Things have settled down, just a little, since my last blog. One issue, which is probably the biggest, is now in track to be resolved. It's still going to be a process but a major first step towards progress is being made, which has taken a HUGE weight off my shoulders. I still have other things to deal with, but I don't feel as burdened any more. I can breath again, just a little.

 

Last night, I went for a much needed night out with my Daddy and my best friend. Was able to have drinks and let loose and forget my problems for a few hours. When we left the venue we stayed at my best friend's house. No play time obviously, but I would say it has been my favorite night with Daddy so far. We laid down and almost as soon as he held me, I began to cry. Not from everything going on in my life for a pleasant change, but from the overwhelming love radiating between us. The feel of his arms around me and my head buried in his chest, him telling me to let it out. It was almost too much. I had a feeling about it before, but last night left no doubts; I have never experienced this kind of pure, unbound love with anyone. I didn't know this kind of love was possible. I thought I'd experienced the highest kind of love in the past with my first serious boyfriend, and I did love him a whole lot, but without it being reciprocated it never came close to what I have now. The fact that Daddy loves me back in the same way, that he provides his patience, understanding, protection, and guidance, has allowed my heart to blossom and thrive in our relationship and feel free to be my purest version of myself with him. I truly don't know how I got so lucky to have met him, or what makes me deserving of the happiness I've found with him, but I am grateful beyond words. 




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