My brain won't stop. I am out of control and I should be punished. Big smile to go with the chill that came over me. And what has transpired you may ask? Or not. Well, I found a website, during my research a lot of others recommend FetLife. I just went to the website. Didn't sign up. Not much unless you do sign up. However I did find a glossary the Kinktionary...and am thoroughly enjoying my studies. Wow a lot to learn here. I'm very interested in a Sensualist- "a person with a strong focus on the pursuit of sensual pleasures and interests." My dom could do lots of sensory play for rewards or tasks. Now I'm thinking punishments for a sensualist wouldn't be normal spankings because it's still touch.
Moving on I feel dumb for having 'skerd' off Dv. And Mr. Pickle, isn't the dom I need or wanted as a dom really. Especially when I previously asked Dv if I could domme him and his reply was he's the dominant. So, naturally my brain went there. Eventually. When did this start up again? I think just when he thanked me for his birthday wishes and called me babygirl. Fuck am I that easy for a breeze to just get me going? Or is Dv a tornado and I'm a helpless little Dorothy wanting to run and hide but secretly just wants to be lifted, carried off and destroyed? Agh, I need another hobby. Clearly writing about sex is just making me think more about sex. I just need to go to bed. But first maybe a little laundry room action, that tornado got me excited. Damn it. Until the flip- knock it to the ground and pile drive those ruby red stilettos off
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