Ohhhhh, I bet you want a story about me begging for some depraved favor, right?
Maybe I’ll write that sometime but right now I’m begging for something else: Â your time. Or, well, actually I’m begging for your words. Â I’d love to hear from you. Â If you read something that turns you on, leave a comment, let me know. Â And if leaving a comment feels a little too public, some people send me emails or messages on Facebook.
The thing is, as much as I can’t help but write because it’s like breathing and drinking coffee (in other words, involuntary and habit forming), I love hearing from you what you like about what I’m writing. Â Or what you don’t like or what you want to see more or less of. Â Or maybe you think I’m full of shit and you’d like to have a conversation/discussion on gender or sex or fisting or Daddy/girl or polyamory or whatever.
Seriously, I can write and write and write and write and you can keep reading and you don’t have to leave comments or anything. Â But I would love it if you would.. really, really love it, with whipped cream and cherries and butch bulges on top. Â Leave me a comment, pleeeease….! Â Request a story or a photo… ooooh, what do you think about that? Â Photo requests… within reason (who’s reason? Â Not the Church Lady’s).
I’d love to hear from you, and you, and you… blogging can be a lonely sport sometimes. Â Won’t you stop by and visit?
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