hello my love, can you stay for one last kiss. i know we are over but it seems that my mind is only revolving around you and i need closure. the lust for your physical […]

hello my love, can you stay for one last kiss. i know we are over but it seems that my mind is only revolving around you and i need closure. the lust for your physical […]
I ask myself constantly, when people look at me what do they see? A mentally broken black woman who struggles every day with her emotions? The smiles that are forced but widely accepted. When will […]
Blink for a moment and escape in time. Listen to what your heart . Let me break down all barriers. Sink you into submission and allow every temptation to come to life. Remind me of […]
Hello sweet brown eyes. Expecting the unexpected when I said hi. Keeping my feelings to myself yet you pull for me. Grasping for me in all sorts of directions but never the one that is […]
Before we end, let us try again. Only so you can hurt me and make sure this time, it is a forever life alerting event. Just wait, because before we end, I need to […]
The clutch that was once adoring and desired is now bursting with fear and hurt. Wounded by the style of life that once had me content. Demolished my internal peace, something I never seen approaching. […]
Well it’s amazing. Its scary yet enticing all in the same breathe. Trusting someone with yourself completely can truly have you insane over a person. They love you correctly, making sure you feel safe and ensure you have everything your little heart desires that is within their reach. Within this picture (that’s lil ole me on the floor there) I am at complete submission. Lost in my mind. This is called subspace. It’s a place where I disappear to where I pretty much have no control over my physical being. This just happens. Nothing I can truly control if my Domme “Daddy” knows how to bring me into submission. It is crazy to think that even with my trust issues I’d allow someone to completely control me for an hour or so…but here we are. *insert chuckle*
To hear her say those words are the best to me. Yes “SHE”. Funny right how a she can be my daddy. Let’s just say ya girl might have some real life daddy issues but nothing that deep. Guess you are wondering why my Domme is a she eh? But moving from that *clears throat*
Here we are
I change up real quick when it comes to the gender
You’d be surprised.
I am also dominate, but ill share that at another time……