Sacrifices we make
Why do we feel like we give a part of our souls when we get into a " vanilla relationship" with no kink or not kinky enough? Why do we feel we have a over time job even when we share only 2-3 hours a day after we come home to our partners after a long day at the office? Why do we feel keeping our true identity as KINKSTERS and as much as we want to share it with our significant other we can't and it feels like a job to hide our self and kinky needs. ?
I hate this world where we can't be free where being kinky is a sin and forbidden. I hate the fact that even when a man or a woman have their kink fix still there is a void.... The void to be accepted and loved . I hate the fact that ever since I was a young little girl I was forced to hide my self and my kinky desires to meet the so called " social acceptance" from my peers and others. I hate the fact that I felt the need to hide who I really was when going on the first date night or when meeting people I didn't know what to say as to what I do for living. Why is it that we make life so difficult ? Difficult for our selves and others that love us unconditional?
Lol I love people expression when I now say openly what I am and do for living... I say it now loud and proud " I AM A KINKSTER AND I ENJOY MY ART MY WORK AND MY LIFE" I AM A BDSM LIFE COACH/ Mistress/Prodomina And for those who cannot grasp that can walk away and call it a day. And for those that accept me for who I am... WELCOME now let's get started.
That said let the power of language take its course and be free my KINKSTERS.