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@alifeofpassion47
Rosa: āI want to live with youā
Armando: āYou perfectly know what you have to do.. but you like to go round the houses, and make some chaosā
R: āYou always loved my chaos! Donāt you like it anymore?ā
A: āI will love your chaos foreverā
Vittorio De Sica and Faye Dunaway on the set of āAmantiā (A Place for Lovers),
By Nicolas Tikhomiroff, 1968
Daddy's shirts!!š
He Read Me a Story
With cheeks still glowing from a goodnight spanking, I snuggled into bed. Then he slid in next to me with a book. I curled one arm around my elephant and rested my head in his nook. The story was brand new in his voiceāvoices, actually. I giggled each time he debuted a new one. My smile was so big and bright and real. I met each page with wide-eyed excitement, wondering what he would come up with next.
The first time he suggested reading to me, I think I rolled my eyes.Ā āNah, Iām not little like that. I donāt needĀ that.ā I didnāt know what kind of little I was, or if I was one at all. But I knew I wasnāt that. Because thatĀ felt cheesy. It felt artificial. Like bad role play. But then, I once felt that way about kneeling for a man. I once felt that way about wearing a collar or crawling or calling a man Sir. I once felt that way about asking permission for things I could damn well decide for myself. And in each instance, the experience showed me a piece of myself Iād never seen beforeāa piece I had missed dearly without ever knowing it had been missing.Ā
He read me a story, and I found softness and wonder and delight. I felt the hardness of the world crumble away, and only the little girl remained. And oh, how I had missed her.Ā
A touching piece from one of my favorite writerly bloggers. This D/s life is an endless journey of self-discovery; we find new aspects and new depths to what we are no matter how long weāve been at it.Ā
So very beautiful.š
Seduce.
Give him just a little tease...
