When I first thought about writing this post I was headed in a completely different direction from the one it has ended up. I thought it would be good to begin a new series and document my experiences that Sir chooses for our Maintenance days. My plan was to write an introduction post including a… Continue reading Maintenance
The Urban Dictionary defines back to black as going back to what you knowtrying something out, but realizing it wasn’t for you, and going back to what you know. I wrote 3 posts in all of 2022! Just for fun… 2022 was by far the worst year of my life, 2016 by far the best. I’ve… Continue reading Back to Black
One word. All the power. When you take a moment to consider this word, you realize that with it, actions are fun. Without it, they could be deadly. Today as I climbed into Sir’s truck leaving work, I thought about how His vehicle is just one more avenue to express my submission. A few weeks… Continue reading Consent
I do! They say laughter is the best medicine and I think I’m at a point in my life I might need some medicine. The last few months have been a struggle to say the least. Trying to navigate the grieving process while maintaining some sort of normalcy is a challenge. And there has been… Continue reading Do you think that’s funny?
I’ve been away for a while. Life got a little more hectic than usual. Things have changed and I’ll never be the same. My mom passed. I’ve been taking care of her for the better part of 15 years… Or maybe more, I don’t know. The days and years all melt together and become this… Continue reading Peace
My heart is feeling a little lighter these days, I find myself smiling a little more, a few less tears to drown in. As we head into the winter months, I strive to maintain this momentum. I know what to expect. I know the darkness is upon us but I also know there are more… Continue reading Try and try again
A few nights ago I walked in on Sir using one of His partners unprotected. It was awkward. Unexpected. I should have turned around and walked out and minded my own business but I didn’t. You see, I have this misconception that I’ve talked about before. A misconception that I’m something I’m not. I get… Continue reading How to Care Less
I must apologize up front for beating a dead horse… I’m afraid this post will be much like so many others I’ve written. I will preface this post by saying I currently have an expectation to meet concerning my blog. Sir has giving me the assignment of posting every other Friday. Typically I can come… Continue reading Still afloat
With all the turmoil that has been our lives as of late, I have found myself in a state of despair. It isn’t chronic, this too shall pass. In fact the load is lightening already. The big news and changes are Sir’s new job. It was a huge decision for our family and He spent… Continue reading Giving Away His Happiness
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Becoming His slut 