All throughout my childhood, I can remember struggling on a social front. I attended the Rainbow Guides but left before Brownies and returned only with pressure from my mother to get involved with the Girl Guides. I was hesitant, I hated organised group activities, and I knew it. With my mother involved, I eventually stuck … Continue reading Remembering Philip: The Prince Who Gave Me Hope
I arose this morning to a largely uneventful start. I woke up when my alarm sounded and I remembered to set the security system to "off" before I left the room. My day had largely been just like any other day, but with one minor detail: I didn't check up on Facebook. The difference in … Continue reading Letting Go Of The Lie: Why I Left Facebook Overnight
As the years roll by in the blogging community, something that often comes to my attention is blogging fatigue. That is, fatigue after years and years of writing, and still maybe (or not) getting very far. Different bloggers will have different frustrations and I've seen several people mention various grievances, from my good friend Bill, … Continue reading The Hidden Frustrations Of A Sex Blogger
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Why I don't like the Gorean subculture lifestyle., ss written by a trained "untrained" submissive.
Answering some questions American people have for British people, as a British person myself.
Let me start by telling you that I'm someone who has never been in trouble before. I've never had a detention, never been fined or arrested and have most certainly never been to jail. I'm quite a cheeky, playful person, but I have respect for the law and the brave men and women who risk … Continue reading I May Break The UK’s New Lockdown Laws, But Here’s Why
Not so long ago, I wrote a post about the number of men that I have spoken to online, who have asked me what I've been looking for on the internet. A number of you reached out to me and let me know that you had been through similar experiences, how frustrating it is and … Continue reading On Love, Sex & Instant Messaging: Photos
Chatting to loved ones? Chatting to friends? Maybe even having some innocent (or not-so-innocent) chats with bae?
All too often, I see or read posts on the web about ghosting. If you've been living under a rock, then to ghost somebody means to disappear on them without a trace. If someone ghosts you, then you know that they are still there, except that they are not responding to you (like a ghost). … Continue reading Confessions Of A Ghoster