tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165603762522014470.post4960024248163530901..comments2023-08-17T11:04:19.748-04:00Comments on submission & metaphor: Cum tomorrow and cum yesterdayoatmeal girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12842608615972752000noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165603762522014470.post-25431163317475959712010-03-24T23:58:01.682-04:002010-03-24T23:58:01.682-04:00You are a beautiful writer.You are a beautiful writer.nobodyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14316687784727625034noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165603762522014470.post-51871475504958252642010-03-21T20:59:22.508-04:002010-03-21T20:59:22.508-04:00I simply must settle in and play catch up reading ...I simply must settle in and play catch up reading your blog...I've missed you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165603762522014470.post-27005861488778011352010-03-21T13:40:47.989-04:002010-03-21T13:40:47.989-04:00Passion and frustration both, Paul. And yes, he is...Passion and frustration both, Paul. And yes, he is both pleased with me, and proud of me. He sees me as a work of art, a special being that very few can truly see for what it is. For what I am.<br /><br />charlie - I serve his pleasure, but what is created comes from our union. Not just of bodies, but also - and perhaps most importantly, of our minds. He treasures me, charlie. He admires me. he owns me, yes, and he molds me, and he uses me and enjoys me and manipulates me and sucks out of me whatever he craves, but he also encourages me, gives me confidence, insists that I understand and accept my own value, and respects me.<br /><br />jcn - for Jews, Spring is not a season of deprivation, except for that one week of Passover during which we give up leavening. But Passover is also a celebration of freedom, of liberation, and of Spring. And if Springtime isn't the season of liberation, I don't know what is!<br /><br />Me, I have found liberation in my Master's ownership.oatmeal girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12842608615972752000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165603762522014470.post-10953349528768596972010-03-21T13:29:17.135-04:002010-03-21T13:29:17.135-04:00OG - Had to comment, if only because the verificat...OG - Had to comment, if only because the verification was "veryo," which, in the context of calendar marking, was irresistible! Sigh. Spring is enlivening, which is convenient, since it is also - lenten. Hearing you completely, except on the Left Coast, it's hibiscus nectar instead of maple syrup...jcnAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165603762522014470.post-71249100803709550402010-03-21T09:21:32.824-04:002010-03-21T09:21:32.824-04:00The need to hit that hit point, when everything ex...The need to hit that hit point, when everything explodes and falls into place- where every nerve ending fires and realigns the body. I love the control Sadist has with you, and I'm sure that he will take you over that edge when he feels it is his time to do it. Remember you are there for his pleasure only.charliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08283084957562543250noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165603762522014470.post-21603430949179748052010-03-21T09:14:12.732-04:002010-03-21T09:14:12.732-04:00OG, I understand the arousal of Spring, you have m...OG, I understand the arousal of Spring, you have my sympathy, for what it is worth.<br />You make each line sing with you passion, or perhaps frustration.<br />He must be both pleased with and proud of you.<br />Love and warm hugs,<br />Paul.Paulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03790580459962602757noreply@blogger.com