Let me start this story by saying that I in no way judge what types of sexual activities people prefer. My stories are my take on situations, from a pretty vanilla girl, and are my perspective only.
The title should say it all.
Marlon and I are getting along fabulously, so much so that I had to tell you about our latest heights of sexual pleasure. Never in my life had I ever been with a man that was so sexually secure and free, it was amazing. It feels really good to be able to share this with you Kai, but let me get to the tea.
Why do sex shops always have to look so... dark and cringy? It's like we are still in the 70s or something. They make me feel dirty just by stepping inside - I said while we crossed the door into one of them.
Hello again and welcome back to another installment of SubSays. I’m excited to announce a new series of articles called “BDSM Explained” where I take basic concepts of the wonderful world of BDSM and completely explain them in their entirety. If you have any suggestions for future articles, of if there’s something in particular that you’d like an answer to, head on over to my twitter @SubSaysHello where I will respond within 24hours!
Without further ado, let’s explain what exactly a “submissive” is.
Disclaimer: This is my personal account of my sexuality and my experiences being an asexual person. Your story and journey of being asexual may look different than mine, and that's totally fine! Your story is valid and beautiful.
“What are you listening to?” She woke up from the trance she got from staring at the glitter on the waves. When she looked up to Phil who was placing himself next to her on the sundeck, she realised she must have been staring into the emptiness of the horizon for minutes. After the last dive, she had carried her exhausted body upstairs on deck to let her body and soul rest on the beautiful view on Thailands coast line.
Wake me on a glorious summer Sunday morning by tapping on my window. Grin at me when I see you. Ease my window open and slip into my room. Move like a lion stalking its prey as you come towards my bed, but keep that gorgeous, mischievous grin on your face.
“Superlike. That’s flattering.”