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I have been writing my thoughts for ages for my eyes only. Speaking with others here I found they blog for
many different reasons. Some similar to mine.
Some I can relate to, others not so much. But underneath it all is the vulnerability in sharing one’s thoughts with a community that they feel deeply connected to. Sharing their journey, their trauma, their fantasies takes courage and I applaud each and every one of them. For me I had been thinking about it and my wonderful dominant nudged me and told me I should. He said that sharing my story may help someone else, who like me struggles with past trauma.
Everyone’s story is different, but underlying there is a thread that binds us together. Take solace in knowing you are not alone and there are others out there that have shared experiences. My blogs, though deeply personal are meant to bring light and hope and to open honest discourse.
2 weeks ago. Monday, January 5, 2026 at 11:28 PM

In the silence of the night I am surrounded by the memory of you. Your shirt envelops my body. Your cologne sprayed on it. I breathe deeply letting your scent calm me.
But in the silence, I miss your presence. In the silence, I long for your warmth and protection. I remember how your body feels when you pull me close. When you squeeze my nipples and make me moan. Your face nuzzled against my neck as you claim what is yours. As my body melts under your control and dominance. 
But now in the silence of the night. There are only the memories of you as I lay here alone.


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