It’s almost Wednesday.

… hang in there.  It’s not that it’s just a Tuesday.  It’s that it is still wintertime.  The days are cold, brisk and dreary.  When the tips of your toes or your fingers take forever to get warm.  And what’s warm?  That warm bed is bloody difficult to climb out of in the morning.  Not enough sun.  Craving the sun.

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Obsession (erotica)

I felt so close to Her. Felt Her in my mind. Felt good in my mind. Felt good to do what She wanted. Yes, to submit is to obey. Obey Her. My submission transitioned into more. Into deeper senses. It went into wanting to do what She wanted. My mind dwelled on trying to understand what She wanted of me. I kept going back and doing all i could on Her site.

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From my private diary…

Arthur had been a regular client of mine for about three months. He was a transgender, taking a regimen of hormones and seeing a psychologist regularly and with whom I worked in conjunction with whenever the need arose. He was due to have SRS

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Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered (erotica)

The sound of her voice reaches something very deep inside of me. She’s been working a lot lately but I call her anyway. I know she has to work, but I can’t help myself. I have to hear her voice. She must think I’m silly. Even worse, she’ll think I’m strange. I don’t understand it. I’ve been hypnotized before and it’s been great, but with her it’s so much mor

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Meditation? That’s not for me

I do not usually do a point by point debate about articles, but this was particularly worthy. Posted in Psychology Today “Meditation? That’s Not for Me” the article says that the “man on the street” are not interested in trying medication because: Misconception Number 1: Meditation is About NOT Thinking.“I can’t meditate because I can’t stop…

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Enslaved (erotica)

Now she shifted position a little so I can see her blouse better. Are those her nipples pointing out, straining against the material. MMmmm, nice. And her top button is undone. Now she is fiddling with her second one. Nice fingernails. Just fiddling with it. I wish she’d undo it! …. Wait, she’s not reading anymore. My eyes are open! She’s looking straight at me!

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