I can’t just pull you in, as much as I want too. I can’t force you back into submission, it has never worked that way. You have to put your hand out, so I can take it in mine and we can go there together. Not a visit, not to look at old pictures of …
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Appreciating the Invaluable Person
I have talked in the past about communication. I have discussed how when someone is worth it, you will do everything to communicate with them, and actually hear them and have them hear you. Sometimes the world gives you a strange way of seeing that communication value. I know that perception of most Dom/sub relationships, …
Like a Vampire
I know when Kitten is missing the comfort in us. I know when she is missing the peace and tranquility of submission, probably before she does. It is when she is beyond stressed, when work and life nag at her constantly. When everything is happening at once, and she has to handle all of it. …
Reasons To Write
I haven’t written for a while. Kitten used to tell me when I would get frustrated or miss her to write about it. It was a great motivation, back when she was my submissive and I was craving her. But, that’s not why I haven’t written, I still miss her and even crave her. I …
It Gets Easier
It doesn’t matter what sort of interpersonal relationship you are in, couples, friends, family or even work, when you and another person are understanding each other better, you communicate better. when you communicate better, you understand each other better. Does that mean everything will be sunshine and roses all the time? No, clearly that is …
Comms Check…..
It is amazing how your intent versus what is communicated can be way off in a statement. Kitten tonight shared something that related to her situation, and she has had a rough week. We have been talking a lot this week, and she has let me help a little more. But, I am still not …
Thought For The Day
You knew, I knew, and it didn’t scare me. With all of me
“No Ice”
The first few glasses had ice, to mellow the drink. It had one large cube to start, and I watched it melt away as I refilled the glass. Now I am in several drinks, and I see the metaphor as it applies to Kitten and I. One Large cube at the beginning, mellowing everything that …
Who Do You Miss More?
I used to ask myself this, when Kitten and I first broke up. Then I realized they are one and the same. My “Baby” is Kitten, and Kitten is my “Baby”. I miss them both, but I can’t have Kitten without having my Baby, the woman she is, the woman I adore. We have talked …
I Don’t Need Her
That may sound harsh, but hear me out. I have learned over the last year I can survive alone. I can make things work on my end. I can persevere, I can fight for myself. Now, ask me if I still wanter her. Without question, the answer is yes. Yes, over and over again. I …
