I wanted to be taken on Sunday, S___ asked why, what had brought it up? It was a dream from Saturday night.
S___ and I were at a friends, I have written about her before. It was a night like many others, in many ways, except the tension was high. My friend and I had been [...]
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Sunday morning, I wanted to be taken. Not asked, just taken. S___ had been sweet, holding, caressing, being gentle, and loving, thats normally how Sunday mornings are. I was fighting him a little, pushing him away, I wanted him to push back. “If you want me, you are going to have to take me.” I [...]
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I don’t even know where to begin. Perhaps with your collar on, just so you know where you stand. Though as we pass thought the days it’s often not a necessary accessory. Still, there’s something to putting it on when things begin, and taking it off when they end. So we [...]
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