~ Honey's Blanket Fort Of Bliss 2 ~

It can be exhausting and thankless.

Speaking of which, thank you.

The "sushi roll" is suggestive of a very old therapy that used to be fairly standard in mental asylums. I don't remember what it's called now.

You're welcome!

It reminds me of swaddling my newborns. :)

What about caregivers?

Aha, I should have been more specific. I meant caregivers as in a caregiver/little dynamic (CG/l). Discussion has picked up over on the Daddy's Little Girl thread, and it reminded me that there are those submissives/littles who need or desire a caregiver dynamic without the sexual aspect.

And since we do a certain amount of care-giving for one another here, I thought it might be a good place to talk about CG/l relationships. :)
 
Swaddling. That's what it was called.

Essentially as a combination of pressure therapy & sensory minimalization.

In hospital, they have these heavy flannel blankets that weigh a ton. They can put them in a warmer and heat them up.

They feel wonderful. 😍
 
I don't know about you guys, but I'm going to need some reinforcements!

*backs up a dump truck full of supplies* BEEEP BEEEP BEEEP

If you don't find what you need here, let me know and I'll have it ordered tomorrow.

*drags pillow, fuzzy blanket, and big, black wolf plushy with very kind eyes to the corner and flops*
 
Right now I would like nothing better than to curl up with a Daddy sort of man.

Feel his heart beat, listen to him breathe, and fall asleep wrapped in his arms.

That would be perfect.
 
There's a spider under my bed.
I tried to squash it on the floor but it put on an unexpected burst of speed and ran underneath.
Scared to sleep in case it decides to take revenge in the night.
 
There's a spider under my bed.
I tried to squash it on the floor but it put on an unexpected burst of speed and ran underneath.
Scared to sleep in case it decides to take revenge in the night.

Don't be scared. I'll sit by your bed and keep an eye out.

Would you like me to sing to you? :)
 
Don't be scared. I'll sit by your bed and keep an eye out.

Would you like me to sing to you? :)
Better not, it might take the sound as a territorial challenge.

I guess I'll just leave it alone to have its Veni, Vidi, Vici moment and hope it's satisfied.
 
*slithers under a duvet and naps*

I feel like nobody wants me. It's probably not true, but it feels like it is.
 
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