This D/s Life

Category: His

  • I rise to the challenge

    I rise to the challenge

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    I love working with my hands. It doesn’t matter if it is taking apart a piece of electronics that have gone haywire or building a fence. Even redoing the surround that was falling apart on the front of our house, an arduous task that involved many hours of sanding, filling, sanding some more, and painting…

  • All Things, Re-considered

    All Things, Re-considered

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    I have said before how easy it is to fall into the trap of thinking that other people are like us. If we have some shared interests then surely we must think the same about other things as well. I find myself in that position far too often where I assume that someone who are…

  • I’ve got a feeling

    I’ve got a feeling

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    I have a need, it has been growing for a while. I need to mark her. This feeling has been building for sometime. Not just a few swats with the belt when we have a few moments when the kids are not home. But a serious, long session. It has been too long since we…

  • Lift her up where she belongs

    Lift her up where she belongs

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    Strong men – men who are truly role models – don’t need to put down women to make themselves feel powerful. People who are truly strong lift others up. People who are truly powerful bring others together.~Michele Obama Amazing words from an very moving speech. It made me think about Molly. It may not surprise…

  • Separate but Equal

    Separate but Equal

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    If you have read much of this blog you will know that there was a time when Molly and I were separate. We only were in each others actual presence for what amounted to just over a month in the nearly two years we were together before I came to the UK. And yet while…

  • Go then. There are other worlds than these

    Go then. There are other worlds than these

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    I have told you many things about me over the course of this year, but I am not sure I have mentioned my love of science fiction and fantasy. Reading was the refuge of my youth. I could escape the bullying and teasing of my peers and lose myself in other worlds. I lived in…

  • In the Company of Men

    In the Company of Men

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    I have many issues with the Trump and the GOP. Currently my issue is with the notion that what was most recently revealed about his attitude towards women is “Just locker room talk”. That’s bullshit, what he was talking about is sexual assault. I don’t give a damn about the graphic language  he used. I…

  • You’ve got to fight, for your right

    You’ve got to fight, for your right

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    The right to protest is much more than a right in my opinion. It is the solemn duty of anyone who cares about their country. I won’t use the word patriotic, because too many people have tried to lay claim to that word and turn it into something it is not, blind obedience to the…

  • If you choose not to decide

    If you choose not to decide

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    Some decisions are easy to make, sometimes not so much. We have have to make a million decisions a day, about so many different things. What to have for dinner, should I do the laundry now or later, can the stepdaughter go to a sleep over. Molly also has to make other decisions outside of…

  • Just the naughty bits

    Just the naughty bits

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    On Twitter today I saw the question “What is the definition of naughty?” I  thought about that and decided that like so many other things it is always a personal answer. Now I am talking about the sexy kind of naughty not the dodging taxes version although I suppose that might be one of the…