Look at the raw beauty that exudes from her. The beauty that drips from her pores, like perspiration that drenches and stains those once perfect satin sheets she owns, after you ravish and fuck her so savagely. Take note of the way she manages to intertwine vulnerability with strength as she kneels down to cede her power, that you step up to capture and contain…
Let's keep our eyes wide open to dream, telling our stories not just with words but in every little thing we do. In this place of safety that we have forged, in each others arms, where we can be as vulnerable or as hopeful as we really are, creating a whole new experience that neither of us could have accomplished on our own…
Look at her again. Sure, she is the beautiful, cute, gorgeous, sexy woman that you see. But do you see what else she is? Do you see beyond the mask she wears daily. Beyond the skin deep beauty. Beyond the persona and skin costume she offers to those that are blind to facts and reality.
What else is she?
She has grown up in a world that is driven by patriarchy, toxicity, violence, bias, racism and hatred.
A world where a girl becomes a woman, not from the beautiful transition of innocence, but more from a bathing of fire as she becomes aware that the world she has been brought up in is full of danger, abuse, hatred, bullying, assumption, condemnation, discrimination, class outcasting, jealousy, inequality and imbalance.
A world where she is not empowered to be her own woman, but is warned not to dress in certain ways, lest she attract predators.
A world where if she dresses cute and shows too much flesh, she is at risk of rapists who have defence attorneys who use her choice of dress code against her as an excuse on why she was assaulted.
A world where she cannot drink safely, because those same attorneys will use her inebriation as a defence mechanism when defending the rapists they represent.
A world where it’s dangerous to drink in public, because opportunistic predators are waiting to spike her drink when she is unguarded and not aware.
A world where she cannot walk through a park safely, especially if it is dark or she is not accompanied by others.
A world where she cannot visit certain countries, for fear of the very prevalent and real global sex trade.
A world where her own precautionary measures for birth control and STD safety mean zero when a common practise in this world from toxic individuals is the act of stealthing, which is only now beginning to be recognised in some countries as the abusive act of non consensual rape and criminal offence it is.
A world where she needs to protect what she sends to another, for fear of them not being discreet, nor holding their word and using those pictures and videos against her on the internet.
A world where she works in a position and puts in more work, more hours, more dedication and more experience, yet is paid less than her opposing gender counterparts.
A world where fair, justice, respect, protection, honesty are just words whispered on the wind and have no real meaning from most that she encounters.
A world where she speaks her truth out loud in defence of herself and her fellow tribe of the female leaning gender, and is openly and brazenly attacked and bullied by weak individuals who hide behind low intellect and anonymous screens.
A world where she has to be more than just a mere woman to survive.
She is woman, warrior, activist, feminist, survivor and all round superwoman. She has to be all of these, if she is to survive in this world the rest of us have created.
Created by some through actively participating in putrid and toxic acts. Created by many others who simply stand by and ignore what occurs. With change occurring by very few of us that actively take a stand, recognising the failings of our fellow humans and say enough is enough.
Look at her again. Now do you see beyond her skin deep? This is the world she exists in, yet you still only see the beautiful, flirty, sexy woman that she is.
You know why? Because she is fucking strong. Stronger than you could imagine. Perhaps now, you will look at that woman you covet and admire and enjoy, in a different light and respect her for living in a world that she has no choice but to exist in.
She is all woman, but she is also all warrior.
If you see someone getting mistreated, stand up, make noise, create awareness and enact change. One act at a time doesn’t make a change to an entire culture. But it will possibly make a change for the one you help. But also imagine for a moment, if a billion voices cry out and demand change in this world. Or two billion voices. Wouldn’t that be an amazing thing to witness real change occur in our world.
Change that empowers equality, safety, acceptance, love, respect, recognition, support, empowerment and zero judgment.
It all starts with one view, one voice, one choice to no longer accept what was, nor what is.
Are you ready to change? Are you ready to join a movement that is worthy of the world getting behind it.
It all starts with you. To respect another, you must first learn to set standards that you fall on your sword for, and learn to respect yourself. Only then, can you truly begin to respect others…
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This is an excerpt from one of my new books titled “BDSM and the modern human: Empowering shift that is truly required…” Due for release in the third quarter of 2024.
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Don’t procrastinate.
Dont choose to make changes one day.
Make today day one.
Repeat after me.
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”2023 was the last year of accepting and tolerating less in my life than I deserve…”
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Fake friends, takers, soul suckers, bad relationships, gossip, innuendo, false truths, drama.
If it doesn’t nourish your soul, then it’s time to get rid of it.
Let it hurt.
Let it heal.
Let it go.
Love yourself.
Own your bullshit.
Choose your path.
Feel your feelings.
Set and enforce your boundaries, instead of building walls.
Time to start living in the current, planning for the future and letting go of the anchors of the past.
You’ve got this…
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You don’t need to make new resolutions for a new year. Resolutions are like promises whispered into thin air, vanishing on the wind as soon as an afternoon breeze kicks in. Why aim for new heights and plan to make all changes in the world when the true transformation begins within?
To initiate change, start by recognising your bad habits. Acknowledge them not as failures, but as beacons guiding you to a better path. Then, put an action plan in place to break these patterns. It's not about grand gestures, but small, consistent steps towards a healthier self.
Identify the people who drain your spirit rather than uplift it. Choose to step away from their shadow, and instead, surround yourself with those who reflect the kind of person you aspire to be. Their light will help illuminate your path.
Before you attempt to introduce new positives into your life, focus on removing the negatives. It's like preparing a garden. Uproot the weeds to make room for new growth. Letting go isn't just about loss. It's about making space for new opportunities and experiences.
Remember, to fly on a breeze, a kite must first be set free. But it also needs a steady hand to guide it through a balance of freedom and direction. Be that steady hand for yourself. Trust in your ability to rise above the challenges and soar towards your aspirations.
Your journey isn't about reaching a destination. It's about the wisdom and strength you gain with each step you take. Be gentle with yourself, for every step forward is a victory, no matter how small. In this new year, may you find not just positivity, but a profound sense of peace and purpose.
Happy New Year to all. May 2024 bring you a better sense of self understanding and prove to be a positive and fruitful year that brings you prosperity to your world and peace and positivity to your mental health and state of mind.
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Everyday lingered
With the bitter aftertaste
That accompanies heartbreak
Her past a dystopia of
Bad choices blended with
Unsavoury experiences
Time and experience had forced her
To build impenetrable walls
That kept others out and herself in
He ventured into her life
Teaching her simple
Yet poignant lessons
He taught her
That it was ok
To choose to heal
Rather than be
Weighed down by
Anchors of her past
That it was fine
To let the storms calm
The storms that raged so vividly in her head
He taught her
To not only carry the
Scars of her mistaken choices
But to wear those scars
Proudly and impressively
With head held high
He taught her that
Being human
Is about making mistakes
Mistakes that create lessons
Lessons that allow for understanding
Understanding that enables evolution of self
She began to understand
That some days were going to be
cold, grey and desolate
Yet some would also be
warm, bright and sunny,
offering a hint of hope...
She had become lost in her journey. The coldness found in the solemn and dark corners of the night eating at her bones. The memories of her distant past seeping from her soul, crushing her spirit and hurting so deeply.
He recognised her pain. He understood that type of pain intimately. He knew from first hand experience how dangerous that pain was. He reached out and offered his warm embrace. Taking her into his arms and drawing her in close.
He held her tight and concentrated on the parts that she could not love about herself...
When you look at her and wonder why she seems so cautious, even though you offer your hand of protection.
Why she doesn’t trust so easily, even though you offer transparency and unconditional kindness.
Why she questions if you are genuine, even though you don’t do anything that she, yourself or others would consider a trigger or red flag.
Look past yourself and look at her.
Not just the person you see from the outside.
Not just the physical presence of the woman that you see and are enamoured by.
Look at what has occured in her lifetime to make her what she is today.
Perhaps she doesn’t fear you or what you and her have the potential to become.
Perhaps she doesn’t see any issues based upon the hear and now of you both.
Perhaps what she fears is fed subconsciously by the toxic actions of those in her past.
A cloak of fear and apprehension of those issues arising again in her future world and existence.
Toxic actions of those long gone, yet the tendrils of those actions still grip her and hold her.
Perhaps she tells herself lies.
Lies that have become her blanket of safety that she constantly turns to.
Falsities fed of thoughts embedded through interactions with those that are selfish and nasty.
Interactions with those that embellish reality and embed themselves in negativity.
Interactions with those that love to spread vitriol and untruths.
Interactions that had led her to believe that she was incapable of giving and receiving love.
Unworthy of happiness.
Unworthy of being loved.
Interactions with others who had continuously fed her with untruths and broken promises.
Promises to always love her.
Always treat her with respect.
Over time she had lost her faith in others.
Lost her own self esteem.
Lost her confidence.
Which inevitably led to losing herself.
To become part of her future, you must learn not just about her, but also about her past.
Understand her.
The real her.
Not the practised mask she presents to others.
Not the persona you see online.
What makes her laugh.
What makes her cry.
What makes her the woman she is today.
Then teach her how to trust again.
To care again.
To love again.
To live again…
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Your passion, unbridled and unrestrained, surges through your body like a tempest, and you move against me with an urgency that mirrors my own. Lust-fueled moans escape both of our lips, harmonising with the rhythmic symphony of raindrops on a hollow tin roof.
Wandering hands, like explorers in uncharted territory, traverse the landscape of desire, seeking hidden treasures and secret pleasures. Every touch, every caress, is a new discovery of passion coated vulnerability.
Delivering forced pleasure, I guide you to the brink of ecstasy, where pleasure and pain become indistinguishable, merging into a singular, electrifying sensation. It's a dance of contradictions, where the mind races to catch up with the body's primal desires. Desires that I draw from you, watching you teeter on the edge of desperation driven pleasure…
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When he grabs a fistful of your hair as he mounts you from behind.
You feel his cock enter you as he begins to fuck you.
Hard. Fast. Brutal.
Driving his cock deep inside you, time and time again.
His cock. His thrusts. The manhandling all stimulating you.
The perfect combination of mental and physical arousal.
You want to cum. More than just a want.
An overwhelming urgency and need to cum.
You beg him to let you cum.
He growls at you. You know better than to disobey.
He edges you, not letting you cum.
Controlling you, controlling your cunt, controlling your orgasms.
You need to cum, so desperately. The desire now beyond intense.
However you know better. You only cum when he allows.
His cock drives deep. Your cervix a receptor of his own special delivery of pleasurepain.
His thrusts are incessant. Continuous. Crucifying pleasure, with so much need.
You feel him lean forward and he begins to whisper in your ear.
You feel yourself build.
You feel yourself begin to lose control.
His growl is raspy, rough and nasty.
His instructions send you over the edge.
His voice your entire and only focus.
That moment where your needs, desires and wants are all delivered.
The moment he grants you permission to cum on his cock.
As he begins to talk you through your orgasm…
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