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the gentleman

i have mulled over how i am going to put down the following thoughts, senses and feelings, without distorting the events too much, or even causing the gentleman concerned any insult. in these situations, a little tact doesn’t go amiss, so i find sticking as close to my true version of events is the most emotionally logical way forward. but how to begin…

i was feeling somewhat ‘broken’ recently. i was in pain – the emotional pain had also led to physical pain i hadn’t felt in a long while – if ever, that i can recall now. i’d felt like my heart had been quite literally ripped out of my chest – i couldn’t breathe, my hands were shaking; a sense of loss so profound it literally shook me.

when something so emotional happens, that affects my self-esteem and confidence, i tend to turn towards looking for external pleasures, to take my mind and heart off the internal pain.

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all tied up

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at a fetish night recently, i had the opportunity to get tied up…

it was a first for me as not many of my previous play partners have been into rigging me up. and i like new experiences.

i found it aesthetically pleasing, as well as physically appealing.

for both parties involved.

no, i wasn’t tied up for long – i really wanted a drink by the time he had finished!

Lil Green Wildling xx

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purple

some of the best moments in life are the ones you can’t tell anyone about…

…and i wish i could tell everyone about last saturday morning.

every time my ass brushes by a surface, or i lean back on a desk, i feel a little stinging reminder of what you did to me. i recall the red welts that cover each of my cheeks. i recall the position you put me in to receive my well deserved strokes.

remembering, and writing about it now, is making me so wet. my legs were shaking. i could not keep myself up any longer. you drove me to ecstasy.

you used just your hands.

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