Submissive in Seattle


Sub-frenzy and those afflicted

I mentioned early on that upon coming to the realization that this was what I wanted, what I needed, then it was all I could think about. I didn’t really go into what that looked or felt like. The thing about sub-frenzy, at least with me, is it dies down…

Whatcha whatcha whatcha want?

I’ve been commended by various folks for figuring out and articulating what I want at such a young age (and for choosing to pursue it.) Though even at twenty three I wish I’d figured this stuff out sooner and saved myself  a bit of heart ache along the way. I don’t feel…


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