When does a habit become a ritual? When does a ritual become a rule? These are the existential kink questions that I love to muse upon. Every power dynamic is different and we may have a relaxed dynamic, but low protocol is not no protocol.
Libido
My libido is licking its lips and slamming itself against the bars of its cage but Daddy says No, not yet. You can wait. And I do, and I will and I can but it leaves my lip chewed and my pupils like pinpricks, this dance, this thrust and parry, this white-hot need …
Lucky Seven
{Content Warning: breeding kinks, forced orgasms, name calling.}
Can’t Start a Fire without a Spark
My desire to obey is becoming more salient than I have ever experienced. I think I just wasn’t ready, before. I’m ready now. You can’t start a fire … you can’t start a fire without a spark This gun’s for hire, even if we’re just dancing in the dark