Respect
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Posted:Dec 26, 2020 11:17 am
Last Updated:Dec 27, 2020 7:26 am 1870 Views
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For all intense and purpose I feel that i am a respectful human being. I am learning more about this lifestyle as I go and always try keep an open mind and respect the choices others make.
That being said, i have chosen go further down the submissive route towards potential 24/7 TPE/ slavery. This is my choice. I have listed some kinks to include humiliation, & degregation- this is also my choice. my choice of submission/slavery is a gift to those in power. please do not assume that if you carry these titles that you automatically are entitled to my submission or have the right to address me by terms other than my own until such conversation has been had with either my Sir/Master (should i have one) or myself.
Respectfully
lisa
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The flame within
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Posted:Dec 24, 2020 9:45 pm
Last Updated:Dec 27, 2020 7:26 am 1860 Views
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The starved traveller trudged on, its destination seeming further and further away. It sought the comforts where it could, and this helped stave off the weariness for a time. The traveller found a tiny flame within, which helped warm its soul, its tinder was the kinds words from the people it met along its journey. The traveller often laid beside this tiny flame, when it had been battered by the cold winds of life, often frozen the bone, unsure if it would ever reach its destination.
Merry Christmas you all. Thank you those of you who have been my kindling from time time.
Xoxo
Lisa
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Reflections
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Posted:Dec 22, 2020 4:36 pm
Last Updated:Dec 25, 2020 1:29 pm 1775 Views
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It has been a day and perhaps a week of reflecting. Reflecting on life, the choices I have made and trying figure out where go next. 2020 was fucked up, no doubt about that, but will the demons of 2020 chase into 21? Will I find my voice and have the courage to speak up, or will another year pass with on the sidelines?
Those are the reflections of the day.
Stay safe and well.
Xoxo
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The calm
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Posted:Dec 20, 2020 5:03 pm
Last Updated:Jan 11, 2021 3:49 pm 1768 Views
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Body wracked with shivers. Shivers of anticipation, fear and excitement. Yearning to let go and reach the state of euphoria that is written about. The bonds within the mind compete with those that tie the limbs down. Closed eyes , heart pounding, whispered words speak to the heart. “Let go, let go, let go” Chants echo within the mind. Body wracked with shivers, stroking fingers steal the response from the body. It rejoices for but a minute, before the feelings retreat and the mind seeks greater stimulation than it has received.
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The struggle is real
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Posted:Dec 20, 2020 2:16 pm
Last Updated:Jan 3, 2022 10:46 pm 1931 Views
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The internal battle has been waged, and it seems to be never ending. My fragile soul yearns join with the one person who will truly understand its struggle and let it rest its weary head upon the comforts of its chest.
The scholar romanced its head with visions of servitude and the comforts of a strong D/s relationship. And the beast within, roared its head and clawed, trying draw the scholar closer, but the lock and chains held firm, and the whispered words of caution took root, and the s returned to the sidelines again.
The struggle continued. The doubts of worthiness continued. The yearning heart struggled against the head. Donning the reflective glasses, the s slowly creeps back away from the temptations, and surrounds herself once again with faceless, nameless vanillas.
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