I'm still OOC (Out Of Commission, an old Navy abbreviation) and I'm still trying to get an appointment with the orthopedic doctor to get evaluated. I won't lie, I'm really nervous at this point. My knee doesn't hurt so much these days but I can't stand on it and it won't bend very far. The longer I go without treatment the more scared I am...
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Slavery.
It was such an ugly word with such heavy negative connotations that just speaking it often raised resentful feelings. The slave lay naked on her back on the hardwood floor of her private room and contemplated the word in her mind. Was she a slave in title only or in definition? The slave wasn't sure anymore if she was a real person or not....
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This is just a concept but it's something that has been percolating in my mind for a number of years. Its no where near finished but I figured I'd put it in type and see what happens. I have a few ideas about where to go with it but I wanted to get your opinions, especially those of you in the BDSM community.
Slavery.
It...
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At long fucking last I finished page two of Chapter two of my comic Wavelength.
Once we got settled into my place it wasn't so bad. Sleevish was really nervous and hardly ever left for about a week after the incident but people knocked on our door eager to meet her and she decided to open up to them. Face to face many of the villagers were really nice and friendly and Sleevish acclimated well. Down the street was a...
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So that's how Sleevish and I met. Love at first sight. How? Fuck if I know and to be honest we never really cared. We had this feeling between us that we both really enjoyed and neither of us wanted it to end. Where it would take us we never could have guessed and even looking back on the trials and tribulations that have come...
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