30 Days of Kink-itude

November is here. Time for family, friends, food, and of course the endless gratitude posts on social media that you wish you could escape. You think at least my favorite kinkster blogs won't be full of this shit. Think again. I wil, however, make it fun. Every Sunday until the end of the month I will post my weeks list of kinky things I am grateful for. I will try to find a different category for each day, but I won't make any guarantees.

So here it goes.

1. A Dominant that understands me and my needs.

2. The ability to participate in kink.

3. Blogs that inform, and aren't just smut.

4. Blog prompts.

That is all for this week. Come back next week, and I will have 5-11 ready for you. Maybe I will have a graphic for you to follow along as well. I just need to bribe my tech savvy Mr to help me out with it.

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Noelle

She was so kind, sober, and fully dressed. Just the type Brandon usually went for. He could see that she was eager to please, and we was eager to take everything he could from her. "Come here sweet girl" he patted to the seat next to his on the couch. "Tell me why you are being so hesitant and uncomfortable." "I have heard about you, Sir. That you are caring and kind to your submissive's, but that you also take so much from them. Ask so much of them. I am just afraid I will not live up to your standards." "You let me be the judge of that. As long as you do as you are asked there won't be a problem, but that is an issue for another day. Tonight we are simply getting to know each other. Seeing if there is anything between us worth exploring. I definitely wouldn't ask you to be my submissive with out a test drive, and you shouldn't want to be mine without one either." "That makes sense. What did you have in m...

An Unexpected, but Welcome, Visitor

There I was naked and tied face down on the bed waiting for the next hit from Him to come across my ass, when the maid walked into the room. I was panicked and unable to move. I could only imagine what we concidered foreplay looked like to this complete stranger. What was should going to do? How could we explain it was just for fun? Then, before I could start explaining, she got on her knees and apologized to Him. He walked to her. Tilted up her chin and asked her if she belonged to someone. She shook her head. I couldn't believe it. This tiny little thing. She was a sub, and she wasn't taken. She had a tight firm little ass, the thigh gap that would make aVictoria Secret model jealous. AND THOSE TITS. I wanted to suck on them and make her moan. He lead her to the bed and told her to sit. "Would you like to join us little one? We were just getting started, and I think we could all use a little extra fun." "Yes, please" "Why do...

The beginning

i won't lie, i was the one who planted this seed into our heads. Once upon a time when we first started dating, i got really drunk and may have mentioned that i have always been turned on by the idea of being dominated. More than that i always wanted to submit myself to the man i love and give him the prefect life. i wanted more than anything to be the "perfect" partner who makes her man's life easier in some ways. i sincerely hope that we are well on our way to that goal, but here is some of the hurdles and progress we make along the way. Hopefully we can help others and get help along our path. -slave j

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