“It’s not what you look at that matters, it’s what you see.” ~ Henry David Thoreau And what do you see? Summer, warmth, flowers, delicate and pretty, a sea of yellow blooms, and in the midst of it Something dark and sinister. Something so out-of-place that it is wrong and right all at the same…
The room is oddly homely, with a comfortable bed, a soft light emanating from a pretty lamp in the corner. There is a large armchair with extra cushions, a soft red blanket that matches the colour of the rug. There is even a kettle with tea, coffee and mini fridge with milk and chocolate in…
“No, please, stop. I don’t want you to. You’re hurting me. Please stop, I, please, I can’t. This is wrong, don’t make me. Please…please….nooooo” I am silenced by a hand clamping down over my mouth. I struggle, kick, fight but he is so much stronger than me and I barely slow him down let alone…
30th August 2010 Before I get started on this post I just want to say that in no way do I condone the act of rape against a woman. This is a post about a scene that took place between my Master and I, which was to be a lesson learnt on my part. It…
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