~ Honey's Blanket Fort Of Bliss 2 ~

Well it would be like a personal.

But for various reasons it's for a purely fictional person. A unicorn.

I could see two ways of framing it effectively, the original idea being a simple catch 22; that my perfect sub might just be out there but I order her in the very first post not to answer (I am married after all). So anyone participating in the thread can't possibly be her.

So for sake of argument that person did exist, here something dedicated to her, but I won't ever know if she got it or if she's real.

Silly, artificial, recursive tragedy.
Still, vaguely unfaithful to my marriage in concept.

Conversely, it could be an open invitation to an imaginary parlour filled with hypothetical non-entities.

A space on the sphinx fur rug reserved for a sub who could never be, just below the perch with the suspiciously corvid shaped emptiness that you just know would be ridiculing you hilariously if it we're properly occupied.
Last and least a tiny cage by the foot of my chair just for my personal demon. That little imp gets to be quite the bitch when shes out of hand.

And with this non-existent empty room properly set.... What else would there be to do but to tell bed time stories to no-one.

It might just be easier to pretend you're reading to a bunch of little girls at their slumber party. The sooner they sleep, the sooner you can stop hearing our whispers and go off to be with the missus.
Thus, remaining faithful to your vows which I know is important to you and which I sincerely appreciate. :rose:
 
*snuggles into a pile of pillows*
I’m done adulting for a bit.
This week has been utter chaos
 
Enters the fort... sees all the pillows and sighs in relieve... "Can I leave my sense of responsibility at the door and be at peace here for a while?"

Love
-St
 
What I should have said was

EASIER!?!

Where's the satisfaction of the easy road?

& Since when do I do anything easy!?

I mean here not real life.

Just contemplating this has brought a host of other complications into focus.

In my relationship; lit has been a private sanctum of sorts.
Phychological issues prevent me from journaling, ansd even here has not been remotely journalistic... But it's a place I can vent.

Since having taken in a homeless friend and gotten him enrolled in school (we carpool now) privacy is an exceedingly scarce commodity.

Essentially; there is no time or space in my life right now to record such a thing.

More importantly, while i doubt reading to a fictional character as a performance art would have any reflection on my marriage; I don't read to my daughter as much as I used to, and she does miss that.

Something recorded for later years would not go amiss, and I might share that if I get around to it, but it won't be pretended to a room of little girls (not a fictional character) when I have a little girl so in need of it just upstairs.

Awww, this touched my heart!!!

Our families are our first priorities - no exceptions.
I hope you take an opportunity to read to her, put a little smile on her face (like you did mine as I read this).

I also hope you find a little time for privacy - just to take a deep breath.

We took in a family when we returned from Germany of a former American soldier who wanted to come back to the States with his wife and little girls. They were only with us 6 months as we helped him get a job and get her immigration taken care of. The girls had dual-citizenship, if I recall correctly. But, we all still needed time alone, and as individual families, no matter how much they meant to us.
 
Enters the fort... sees all the pillows and sighs in relieve... "Can I leave my sense of responsibility at the door and be at peace here for a while?"

Love
-St

Welcome!

I think there's a few things on the buffet to nibble on. Books are in that corner *points over your shoulder* and the ... well, it's down the hall. :eek:
 
*takes a look down the hall... decides ahainst it for now and setyles in with a naughty book and a cup of coco
 
I assumed it was because you made a regular habit of appropriating the water closet for methods of "relieving one's self" other than it's originally intended use.

Then again, no one takes a dump in lala land just because they have to. No physical needs here, only emotional & carnal...

So maybe that IS the Lou's intended use...

This is some deep midnight phylosophy ( at least it is midnight here) I shal ponder it while using my bedroom for it's intended use.... well... one of its intended uses...
 
It's a cold night here. Snow on the ground. A birch log in the woodstove. Are there enough blankets? I don't have a kitten, just a slightly cranky old cat (snoring in my lap) and a bottle of something for inner warmth.
 
It's a cold night here. Snow on the ground. A birch log in the woodstove. Are there enough blankets? I don't have a kitten, just a slightly cranky old cat (snoring in my lap) and a bottle of something for inner warmth.

haha, plenty of blanketes, and that just sounds bloody perfect to me... now all I need more is a hard cover book, preferbly with slightly yellowed pages, at least 500 of them... bonus points if it has amazing 80's cover art
 
haha, plenty of blanketes, and that just sounds bloody perfect to me... now all I need more is a hard cover book, preferbly with slightly yellowed pages, at least 500 of them... bonus points if it has amazing 80's cover art

*gets cosy in a pile of blankets, rubbing my eyes*

If you had a book, would you read it to me?
 
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