Just be

May 20, 2009 By In BDSM, Dirty Dishes 11 Comments

Every time I see a discussion titled slave vs submissive, I damned near get lock jaw from clenching my teeth so hard. I am not about to get into the debate regarding what the difference is.  As far as I’m concerned, there freakin’ isn’t one.  Not in the way most folks mean when they talk

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Epiphany!

May 10, 2009 By In Babble 4 Comments

I’ve talked a gazillion times about expectations.  I have.  I know I have. I also know that to let myself have a bunch of expectations about something pretty much sets me up to be disappointed. But I think I’ve come to the conclusion that it’s not the expectations themselves… It’s unspoken, uncommunicated expectations.  Those types

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Self awareness doesn’t always equal calm

April 25, 2009 By In Babble, BDSM 8 Comments

Every time I know we’re going to a play party I get in this mild sort of panic all day. I’m not certain panic is the right word. I get nervous and apprehensive and excited.  I start to wonder – and want to know - what Taylor has planned, what he’s going to do to me.

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Boy, that girl sure can babble

April 20, 2009 By In Babble, Life, Love 3 Comments

So after a Teen free week, life is back to normal. Back to grabbing a robe before I get up to make coffee.  Back to tucking the princess satchel back into my room rather than leaving it out.  Back to not forgetting to put the toys away when I’m done with them.  And back to

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Attention Nazi

April 6, 2009 By In Babble, Dirty Dishes 12 Comments

Attention. We all want some sometimes. Some of us want more than others. You know the type.  Attention whores.   Everything they do is done to garner attention. It’s another thing I just don’t get. Now I’m not going to say I never look for attention.  We all do. Blogging itself is an attention seeking

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Pretty pretty princess (a rant)

March 22, 2009 By In BDSM, Dirty Dishes, Life, Love 25 Comments

Bunch of hooplah over on FetLife.  What’s new, right?   I’m extremely stressed out over the constant slavier-than-thou bullshit I see all over the place. I’m not a fucking slave, god damn it.  I don’t have to behave the way you do, the way the folks in Laura Antoniou’s books do or the way Master Meatmeister

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Cranky

March 10, 2009 By In BDSM No Comment

This morning found me screaming, screeching, whining and crying at Taylor about how tired I am of nobody giving a shit about me. I sounded like a teenage drama queen. I don’t know if it’s cuz I’m sick and have been varying degrees of sick for two weeks and have been taking care of a

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Pearl Cuffs (Review)

March 4, 2009 By In BDSM, Reviews 15 Comments

When Babeland gave me the chance to review the Bijoux Indescrets pearl cuffs I jumped at the chance.  The second I saw them a fantasy bloomed, large and dark, in the recesses of my mind. I had images of formalwear and candlelight, gourmet meals and decadent desserts.  A meal served silently,  these dainty pearl cuffs

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Human

February 27, 2009 By In BDSM 7 Comments

So I quit smoking.  It’ll be two weeks on Sunday.  And I promptly got sick. I have this wicked, horrible head cold going on.  I”m sicker than I’ve been in a long, long time.  Miserable. My nose is red and swollen and painful.  My throat hurts.  My sinuses are plugged and running at the same

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