A sub-mission statement
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Regret
Thursday, December 15, 2011
No to yes
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Action
I have caught a cold. But I findmself always being a bit more productive wen I'm sick. I refuse to let a little germ bring me down! I have too much to do. This past weekend I went with Mistress, jonny and ashe to a "littles" party and disocovered I infact, do enjoy being a little from time to time. Coloring, playing with toys, being bratty. I only wish I could be closer with Miss carrie. I don't know why in my head I can't allow myself to relax and enjoy things, a lot of the time I remove myself and watch, while others have a good time. Why do I ostracize myself?
Friday, December 9, 2011
Aggravation
Sometimes its hard being a subbmissive alongside ashe. He's bullheaded, at times cruel and selfish. I know Mistress is his, that I am always going to feel like a second banana. I was even thinking the other day that it was a bit funny that I ended up being with Miss, since when I first began looking for a Dominant, I was looking for a man. I thought a woman couldent provide me with the type of scenarios that I had envisoned. Sex is a big part of my life. I miss sex with my ex boyfriend, we would often fuck for hours, going through multiple positons and so hard, I loved it. Is it so wrong, wanting to entwine my sexual kink and service? To want my Misstress, and jay to both dominate me? I don't believe so.
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Quest for a collar
As of late, I've enjoyed the closeness my mistress and I have shared.confiding in each other, relying on each other, sharing special moments. I truely love making her happy. I want to become better, learn protcol to better serve my mistress and earn my collar. If only it were a list of tasks to perform, almost like a gauntlet.... but isent that what rules are intended to be? I don't think so. I like my rules. Need them. They are what brings slight order to my chaos. I'm losing weight, gaining confidance and becoming a bit wiser. I'm thinking more of things, I wouldent normally do. Push my boundries, force me to be, exquiste in my worship and service.
Monday, December 5, 2011
Cups of needles
Sunday, December 4, 2011
What my rules mean to me
To me, rules are a way of bringing structure to my chaotic life. If I do a crime, a punishmnt befiting it will be inforced upon me. Its swift, often just, and often imagined by myself then brought to life. I worry I'll be too soft and emotional for this role, this lifestyle. I ache to learn more, to soak up every bit of knowledge I can about all aspects of kink and leather. So ill kick my own ass. even if theirs no one around to see me do it.