Monthly Archives: December 2016

2016 in a nutshell….

Under Lock and Key


OK so 2016 was an awful year me and Sir almost got a divorce (three times), I was hospitalized twice and countless Emergency Room visits. A lot of people I knew died this year. When I think of 2016 I wanna light that bitch on fire and forget it ever happened. The only thing to do now is to look forward to 2017 and what it will bring. I will not dwell on 2016.

Christmas was probably the beginning of the light at the end of the tunnel. Sir got me aa pink Under Armour hoodie. If you guys didn’t know I could be a spokesperson for Under Armour. I love their products, especially in the winter when I’m training my dogs outside. He noticed I didn’t have a pink one and pink is my favorite color so he got me one. He also got me an Under Armour Jacksonville…

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Kinky 12 Days of Christmas

Anarie Brady

Mister gave me a new Challenge this morning. He presented me with a list to go along with the 12 days of Christmas. Each day, I will do or he will use or we will engage in the new list item plus everything prior to that day. I read the list, my heart beating rapidly. I looked up at him and he smiled at me – THAT smile. The one that tells me that he’s so very much enjoying himself and he is so very serious. I read the list again and agreed.

On the First day of Christmas, my true Dom gave to me

1 ball gag

2 filled holes

3 cane marks

4 point restraintcane mark

5 hours of plugging

6 balls on a string

7 feet of rope

8 inches inside me

9 minutes of flogging

10 mighty orgasms

11 wooden clothes pins

12 hours of access

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22. Shall I?..

Silently Sinful

The unforgivable crime is soft hitting.  Do not hit at all if it can be avoided; but never hit softly.  ~Theodore Roosevelt

d57fc996b8affe30a8494895fa86ba77 Of course.. how else were you to find me?

It is a crime, or so he whispered..
That delicately cross, unwavering, unnerving little voice of substance.. in which plagues me; by the bated breath..

It is a moment of peace, stolen in valiant acquiescence.
A frustration, for which the circling monotony grappled with a naive sense of.. bewilderment?

But, to what do I owe the honor of such a malicious infestation of sunshine and tolerance?

To whom, Dear, shall I present such a fallacy of rosy cheeks and glinting callousness; masqueraded? Basked in chartreuse glory?

Shall I; even? What say you?

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The Awakening


A Friend of mine posted this on her blog.  It is private, so I had to copy and paste it here.  It moved me to tears because it describes what I have been experiencing perfectly.  I hope you enjoy it as much as I did.

The Awakening
in a recent post about death i spoke about how i experienced an awakening and i wanted to share more about what that felt like. i did not pen these words but i very well could have as they describe exactly what happened to me and when i read them for the first time, there was very much a yes, Yes, YES exclamation that i was not alone in what i was feeling. i hope that you can find the same comfort and strength in this as i was able too.

The Awakening ~ Sonny Carrol

There comes…

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