Bit­ing and Slap­ping and Tug­ging and Pinching

I need to des­per­ately soak all my senses with her, to get so close to her that I miss not a sin­gle breath of hers or a sin­gle heartbeat.

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It’s Com­pli­cated, Part 3

It’s been a long week.

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Those Eyes

The sweet scent of breath envelops me when I kiss those soft, wel­com­ing lips…

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It’s Com­pli­cated, Part 2

Another can­cer? In the brain?

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My Kilt

It’s the best $200 I have ever spent and I’m think­ing of get­ting one in every color.

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I Just Don’t Get It

Don’t get me wrong; I’m not com­plain­ing. I just don’t get it.

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The Only Sen­si­ble Way to Love

I have loved to the point of mad­ness; that which is called mad­ness, that which to me, is the only sen­si­ble way to love. Francoise Sagan

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My Eyes May Be Psy­chotic, But I’m Not

Come join me at the NCSF.

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Restraint in the Face of Surrender

This is what it is all about.

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The Hitachi Magic Wand

It’s so much fun to hear her squeal and watch her try to get away. I love being a sadist…

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Vio­lence in the Gar­den by Polly Peachum

This arti­cle was my first expo­sure to BDSM.

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Creep by Radiohead

This song holds a strong grip on my heart; deep down it is still how I feel.

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Toys with a Pulse

When I close my eyes and fan­ta­size about her offer­ing her body and her­self as sac­ri­fice to pacify me, no tools and no toys are any­where to be seen in the dark recesses of my mind.

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We are the Lucky Ones

To me, it is not about kinky sex. That is a good side-​dish, but the main course is within our hearts and our minds.

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Sur­ren­der­ing in Friendship

When I learned to sur­ren­der to sim­ply being a friend, all the drain­ing stress of being a friend sim­ply left me.

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My trea­sure

The way I look at it is: there are all the women in the world except one, and the last one, the most glo­ri­ous of them all, is in my arms.

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How to under­stand and appre­ci­ate a woman

When she sur­ren­ders to you, you have finally come home.

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Drink­ing From Her

I con­sider myself fairly new to “the lifestyle,” but that does not mean that I was inno­cent when I finally arrived.

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First Fist­ing

I like to say that my fin­gers are harder than my dick, and I’ve got ten of them.

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It’s Com­pli­cated

I am car­ing for my soon-​to-​be ex-​wife because of her cancer.

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