Happy Pride Month, everyone!
May you get all the kindness you deserve… And all the spankings, too!
Place to post my stories.
f/f spanking stories/ 18 and above
(Formerly Miss D) A place for me to journal about my BDSM lifestyle
Keep Looking Back Over your Shoulder
Sharing my authentic self (mature audience only, please NSFW)
Married submissive: The love, the kink and the connection.
[No cats were harmed in the making of this blog. They all love to be spanked.] Exploring the psychology 'behind' spanking through fiction and poetry. Because, nothing says 'I love you' better than a red, sore, bare bottom. Comments welcome and discussion encouraged. I believe spanking between consenting adults leads to closer and more intimate relationships. Spanking is not a kink, not a fetish, not a lifestyle, but rather, a healthy and honest means of communication. Let your mind free and respect will follow. Contact me lurvspanking@gmail.com
NSFW; F/F Spanking Stories
Place to post my stories.
f/f spanking stories/ 18 and above
(Formerly Miss D) A place for me to journal about my BDSM lifestyle
Keep Looking Back Over your Shoulder
Sharing my authentic self (mature audience only, please NSFW)
Married submissive: The love, the kink and the connection.
[No cats were harmed in the making of this blog. They all love to be spanked.] Exploring the psychology 'behind' spanking through fiction and poetry. Because, nothing says 'I love you' better than a red, sore, bare bottom. Comments welcome and discussion encouraged. I believe spanking between consenting adults leads to closer and more intimate relationships. Spanking is not a kink, not a fetish, not a lifestyle, but rather, a healthy and honest means of communication. Let your mind free and respect will follow. Contact me lurvspanking@gmail.com
NSFW; F/F Spanking Stories
That’s so 🌈💜🧡💛💚💙💖❤
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You paint me so many places –
countries they don’t have pictures for,
seas too rich to mix
(at least without spanking the paint a little)
and forests
so rich and wet and fluffy and ferny and mossy…
so soft against my legs
and my heart…
I’d die crying in these places
without you to paint me there…
round my shoulders,
between fingers,
over your knee…
You and me,
exploding thecway those rainbows do…
leaving our kissprints on the sky.
– Jo
(Jo’s been writing her rosy little heart out again recently, inspired by gorgeous pieces of artwork like this)
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Glad to be of some inspiration! It does sometimes spring from the most unexpected places, doesn’t it?
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