Perhaps I was a little slow out of the blocks. I think I’ve been authentically me for my entire life, when it has been safe to be so. And I’ve embraced this ever since I took a step back towards my kinky self. But this is the first occasion I saw, and recognised, that there s no need to hide anymore. I am sinfully me, and unapologetically authentic in that regard.
I can join the dots up, take them back to the start with Sir. His unleashing of me, showing me I can be exactly who I wish to be. Guided by my moral compass. But the desire to please him is so strong, there was always that niggling doubt- Am I only accepting me because he wants me to? Well, seeking out play friends with rope, and suggesting we go outdoors, up to my favourite Dartmoor… My direction, I am on the right path!
This is my carefree,
this is my freedom,
this is MY HAPPY
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Have you enjoyed I am… Sinfully Me? You can find plenty more of my outdoors rope with Loki, but you may like to start here: Yoga Bondage at Yellowmead.
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