Surrender Was the Only Honest Thing That Week
Everything else was lies by omission. Only on my knees was I telling the truth about what I wanted.
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Everything else was lies by omission. Only on my knees was I telling the truth about what I wanted.
We discussed adultery in fiction last week. She said she'd never forgive it. I nodded. He texted me under the table.
First BDSM scene. Trusted him. Said yellow. He stopped like we practiced. That's why I came back.
Six digits. Changed monthly. He changes it for me in person every time his wife visits her mother.
I wore the leggings. I brought the mat. I just didn't go to the studio.
CEO by day. Obedient by appointment. Domination is my vacation from myself.
Wife. Mother. Daughter. Employee. In his room I'm just instructions and breath.
Soccer is Tuesdays. Her flight lands Thursdays. I am a calendar for a man I can't introduce to anyone.
Fourteen seconds. "I mean it." I've played it enough to know the breath before the last word.
This site is not fiction for me. I change names. I change cities. The bones are real and nobody has recognized themselves yet.
He is kind. He is faithful. He is not the one who makes me forget to breathe. I said yes anyway because rent in this city is violence.
We broke up four years ago. I am engaged now. The hoodie is frayed and smells less like him every month and I cannot throw it away.
Wine dinner. She went to bed early. He offered a ride. We sat in the driveway twenty minutes and I wanted to be the villain of my own story.