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Tease and Denial: Emoji Style

Monday, January 16th, 2017

Email from a pet I’ve kept in chastity for a very, very long time:



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He’s so creative, I’m thinking I might make him wait until summer … until those blue emojis turn purple.Β  πŸ™ˆπŸ™‰πŸ™Š

about your dick pics *yawn*

Sunday, August 7th, 2016

Tucked In

Friday, April 15th, 2016

literally …

Dear Mistress

I have put my device on and locked it for the night.

I love who you are and am happy you can be yourself. “Yourself” is pretty damn fine.


Anonymous Slave (but not to you)

BDSM Gratitude

Saturday, January 2nd, 2016



Dear Mistress Angela,

Thank you for our call tonight.

I can’t explain my feelings around you. I do trust you more than anyone I have ever known. I trust you to want the best for me, to protect me, and yet… I fear. I fear where you can take me, I fear how depraved and dirty you make me feel, I fear how excited this makes me.

And yet I want it all. I want you to control me, my everything. I want to suffer for you and I want to rejoice for you. I want to be afraid. I want to know the fear. I want to put myself to your absolute control, and mercy. I want to know the joy that only you can open for me.

I want to lick my tears from your feet.
Tears of pain and fear.
Tears of joy and wonder.
Tears that I wept on you, for you.
I want to taste your flesh seasoned with my salt.

Please Goddess, I want to orgasm. I want to come with your voice in my ears and your name on my lips. I want beyond all words, beyond all grammar. I want so that all I know is want. I want so desperately that it is not the orgasm I desire, but the communion with you that allows it.


Your Boy


Mmmm. Emails like this.

limp prick

Friday, December 11th, 2015


β€œThe ultimate sexist put-down: the prick which lies down on the job. The ultimate weapon in the war between the sexes: the limp prick. The banner of the enemy’s encampment: the prick at half-mast. The symbol of the apocalypse: the atomic warhead prick which self-destructs. That was the basic inequity which could never be righted: not that the male had a wonderful added attraction called a penis, but that the female had a wonderful all-weather cunt. Neither storm nor sleet nor dark of night could faze it. It was always there, always ready. Quite terrifying, when you think about it. No wonder men hated women. No wonder they invented the myth of female inadequacy.”

Erica Jong
Fear of Flying