The Eyes of the Beholder ( Read more... )

The Housekeeper ( Read more... )

I lead you by your belt to your bed ( Read more... )

Our Game ( Read more... )

I want to love you ( Read more... )

Complete Fiction Pt. 4 ( Read more... )

I've been broken and I've been saved

Played the Master as well as the Slave

Fondly remembered and forgotten forever

I've been left behind and carried with

I've been gently touched and introduced to a fist

Long overdue and just in time

Told the truth and lived a lie

The numb never falters. It was always there in the back ground, like a buffer between the emotions you hide and the ones you fake.
Wishing only makes this grow and the unrequited feelings and words weigh on you like the burden of a nation.
Is there such a thing as contentment, or is that just another fairy tale spun to ease the pain of searing

It's always been the epitome of my fantasies.....to take over without fear of frightening my playmate. In the bedroom, with my husband, it never felt like I thought it would because it was hard to hurt the one I love. It was even harder to emasculate my husband when I needed him to be strong for me ( Read more... )

Sitting here...with my head in my hands thinking about why my life, my mind is so fragmented lately. Sometimes I feel like I'm two different people. One, the everyday woman. Strong, unapologetic yet kind. The other, the monster. A terror onto itself running down the road to self destruction....or is it self discovery ( Read more... )