On Friday I did indeed get what I needed. An intense dose of Sir, the espresso of my love life,
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On Friday I did indeed get what I needed. An intense dose of Sir, the espresso of my love life,
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It has been two months since I last wrote for my timeline of tales, with my recipe for friendship, but
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Do you remember last week I shared a hint of a humiliation task in the post Unknown Hands Unrecognisable Voices.
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Touched by unseen, unknown hands, unrecognisable voices discussing me. Fingers touching, tracing, tormenting. “Humiliate yourself” he tasked, “Physically. Don’t use
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Are we really half way through February already? That can only mean it’s time to say Happy Valentine’s day! But
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Over the course of my life I’ve had hair in many different colours. Never black or grey, but I think
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Nurturing self acceptance through selfies is not at all about technically perfect images. For me it’s about capturing moments in
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Laying there, discarded on the woodland floor, I melted into the debris of fallen leaves. You’d used me, tormented me,
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You might remember from last week that I’d been set the task of edging four times each day for two
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Tasks, tasks, tasks. I do spend a lot of time writing about them. They are a hugely important part of
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Before the new year I told you about a picture task in the post Return Of Slut’s Buddy. I shared
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The January prompt for Sinful Sunday is Senses. Now then, there are seven senses. Sight, touch, taste, smell, hearing are
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With my slutty week complete, and my latex explorations under way I was granted a brief break. But it wasn’t
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I wasn’t intending to post anything today, I really wasn’t. But when I was taking a trip around the internet
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Before I get started with this post I want to apologise. I have a great post planned next, and the
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