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You are loved

19 January 202119 January 2021 / in: Featured, Meanderings, Submission

1.Just because is one of my favourite reasons to do anything. Cooking pancakes at one in the morning just because. …

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My kind

30 November 202030 November 2020 / in: Erotica, Featured, Murmurings

1. They say that Anne Sexton, a poet whose work I very much admire, has a small ritual during her …

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But now you’re mine

28 October 202028 October 2020 / in: Featured, Letters, Murmurings

Dear Daddy, 1.I write this from the past. Or at least a version of myself that may change an hour …

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Soft

24 August 202024 August 2020 / in: Featured, Meanderings, Submission

1.Everything is going wrong lately. No matter what she does, everything is going wrong. She is thrown out into the …

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Of being held

10 August 202010 August 2020 / in: Dear Self, Featured, The Deep Dark

It is past seven in the morning. It is raining outside, and I am drinking hot dark chocolate. From here …

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Little disturbances

11 May 202018 May 2020 / in: Digressions, Erotic Journal Challenge, Featured

Often the days start like this—not feeling very well, taking all my strength to drag my body to the bathroom …

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Things a Dom does that make me weak in the knees

6 May 20206 May 2020 / in: Featured, Meanderings, Submission

Let it be said that for all my efforts to act tough in order to survive, I am, quite honestly, …

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Complete and utter possession

28 April 20202 May 2020 / in: Featured, Letters, Murmurings

Dear Daddy, 1.I want to be owned entirely, wholly, thoroughly—my whole self in the palm of your hand, to do …

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I’m a little needy, and a needy little

28 April 202018 May 2020 / in: DD/lg, Featured, Meanderings

Seven years ago, R., running on no sleep and experimental drugs, just up and said, “T.—let’s both stop being stupid! …

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