Category Archives: dominance

Such a Bad Girl.

By Thursday | Published: April 22, 2009
I’m stretch­ing after a run when he comes in. I can hear him behind me, mov­ing around, prob­a­bly putting up his things after the long work­day. He stops, goes silent, but I can sense him behind me, watch­ing me. I bend for­ward, feel­ing the wel­come ache in my thighs and calves, reach down towards my [...]
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Blueprint.

By Thursday | Published: January 23, 2009
“It’s my turn, tonight.” I stand before him, naked except for a pair of tall black boots and my Jaguar Har­ness. He’s naked, too, except for the col­lar I’ve locked around his neck. He watches me stroke my thick pur­ple cock — I know his mouth’s already water­ing. My lit­tle slut has been want­ing this. I push him [...]
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Sadistic girl.

By Thursday | Published: January 12, 2009
This is actu­ally from last night. I’ve noticed that when I write about myself per­form­ing in a dom­i­nant role, I don’t write in first per­son. There’s some­thing about the nature of the beast that lies within me that scares the per­son I am when the lust clears from behind my eyes, and I’m not quite [...]
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I want to give in to you.

By Thursday | Published: September 8, 2008
I wake up in the morn­ing, his body pressed against me, his cock rigid and demand­ing against the soft­ness of my ass. He grinds against me, sleep­ily, and nuz­zles into my neck as he wakes. I roll over and we kiss, mouths tan­gling lazily as we shake the sleep from our eyes. He takes my [...]
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Don’t be gentle…please, don’t be gentle.

By Thursday | Published: July 13, 2008
I really just wanted to read my book. Really, that’s all I had in mind for the evening. I had just started my monthly curse, and I never feel like sex for those first few days. But it just felt so good to lay there on the bed, on my belly, half naked, the fan [...]
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