The Isolated Blurt BDSM Thread

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Shit I really dont know what to do now


Mum made it more confusing. She is objective as always, but thinks I am beautiful and deserving. I am her daughter afterall.


I need some fun. Getting home to an empty house on my own everynight, particularly on a Friday or Saturday is pissing me off. I want the works; to have a wonderful Daddy Dom as my Master with whom I can spend my nights and days off and go away with for romantic/dirty weekends.

Seriously, why is it so bloody hard :confused:
 
Why do people set up profiles on dating websites then rip to shreads anyone who contacts them from there?

Very odd, two of the girls at work are supposedly serious about meeting guys but every guy that contacts them they laugh about and pick them apart. Its not like these girls are absolutly amazing or anything.

Probably why they are alone and supposedly looking.:rose:
 
Duh yeah! I'd be out of my mind not to! :devil:

Plus I need it myself :eek:

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That made me feel a bit strange. A bit freaked actually

I think I have an idea why, I just dont have an idea where to go with it.

It was good to see him but my reaction freaks me out. The submissive thing freaks me out,

I need blueprints

In that case. . . ;)

It's much the same here but there's rugby league on (albeit delayed by an hour :mad: ) so Sir will be watching that.

I'm fed up to the back teeth with this wedding, been oversaturation coverage here by the tv networks for the past month. Yes I am happy Will & Kate are getting married but why do they have to ram it down our throats every 5 minutes....:rolleyes:


I really don't understand it here. But I had to be at work when it was coming on. . . even though it was butt crack early this morning est.

Shit I really dont know what to do now


Mum made it more confusing. She is objective as always, but thinks I am beautiful and deserving. I am her daughter afterall.


I need some fun. Getting home to an empty house on my own everynight, particularly on a Friday or Saturday is pissing me off. I want the works; to have a wonderful Daddy Dom as my Master with whom I can spend my nights and days off and go away with for romantic/dirty weekends.

Seriously, why is it so bloody hard :confused:

I can relate on every point.

every point.

:(
 
So annoyed at myself today. I lost my temper for the first time in ages. I did try and justify it but really I was just making excuses.
 
Not much surprise that Mads hasn't gotten out of bed yet after last night's activities ;) I'm awake and tired, but sooo goood :D
 
Revelation: cut out dairy, yeast, nightshades.... eat as much as you can and you still lose three pounds in four days. Turns out all the fun/naughty foods have dairy, yeast, and/or nightshades in them.
 
I have discoverd 1/4 square triangles this morning and I am having a blast!

I don't quilt often, but I have the bug today. And since I'm doing end of the month inventory tonight, I might be able to complete the whole top today. :D

Okay, so it's going to end up wall hanging/crib size, but that's just because I ran out of one of the fabrics.
 
I really don't want to go to work.

I want to count inventory even less.

I have a feeling I'm going to end up running into my ops manager, and I am so on edge lately I have a feeling I'm going to do something very stupid. Like curse him out or throw my keys at him or something else that will mean I'll be looking for a job with out the comfort of having one.

Tuesday I know I get to spend the day with him in my building. :rolleyes:
 
I hate people asking me for advice or sympathy because I don't have anything to give them but platitudes and I loathe myself for it. Unrelatedly, Velvet Darkness, somebody I haven't thought about in months but who screamed back into the forefront of my mind after seeing something out in London today.
 
I hate people asking me for advice or sympathy because I don't have anything to give them but platitudes and I loathe myself for it. Unrelatedly, Velvet Darkness, somebody I haven't thought about in months but who screamed back into the forefront of my mind after seeing something out in London today.

ah ha!

MS sighting!
 
How weird am I? Uncle J is the type of person that just makes you feel absolutely safe and important all the time...so why does this make my panties all wet? :eek:
 
I had a brazillian yesterday and both enjoyed having it done and the effect.

Now how to avoid the plucked chicken with a five o'clock shadow look:eek:
 
I had a brazillian yesterday and both enjoyed having it done and the effect.

Now how to avoid the plucked chicken with a five o'clock shadow look:eek:

I've always wanted to do this, but I have a hard time justifying spending that kind of money on myself. :eek:

You're braver than me! I don't like the idea of random strangers waxing my down-belows ;)

That doesn't bother me as much as the idea that it will be very noticible to said stranger that I'm really enjoying what they're doing. :eek:
 
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