Saturday, January 5, 2013


Interesting blog today that I had to re-post here:  

The Monkey's Journey

Obsession is the word that comes to my mind when I read this.  Romance, love, and this thing that we do, they are all obsessions.  The same desperate need for an absent lover to return is the same emotion I feel when I am longing to be whipped.  Getting more and more and even too much pain  leaves me satisfied for a while, but as soon as I'm recovered then I'm longing for that absent lover again.    My Master is all wrapped up in my emotions because he is the source of everything to me.  He's the cause of my pleasure, my pain:  the source, provider, wielder, holder or even with-holder of my obsessions. 

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