My chest aches with the weight of held breaths… Every fiber tightens, my inner self screaming to release the energy trapped within me. But I CANNOT. I will not. I absolutely refuse. Growing up in a household where tiptoeing and holding breath was the norm, one wrong move could very well become my undoing. Everything …
The pendulum swings, and yet, equilibrium is a cruel joke. Balance is an illusion when the scale has always been rigged against you. Even as I sought healing, as I unraveled the twisted knots of my conditioning, I found myself trapped in the echoes of Her voice. The wounds ran deep—too deep to simply dissolve …
Surrender—willful acceptance, yielding to a force greater than oneself. Not defeat, but an offering. A choice. I’ve given up. I’ve rebelled. I’ve fought, aggressively and desperately. Yet, this is the first time I have truly surrendered. Suspended, bound, and unable to move, I was forced to confront the perceived limits of my mind, body, heart, …
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My personal kinky fascination lies in what I term “gender expansion,” often recognized as “cross-dressing” or “sissification.” My breath catches as I visualize your transformation into your masculine or feminine essence. Why does this concept hold such widespread appeal within the BDSM and kink community? There are myriad reasons why this form of play is …
