Author: kimsesizce

Happy 8th of March [group]

Not much of a writer, but I just experienced something rather hot and amusing, so I decided to make my first GWS-post.

A few weeks ago, I came across this petite, beautiful girl on fetlife. I do rope bondage, so I sent her a message, asking if she wanted to meet up for a coffee or something and letting me tie her up if the chemistry was evident. She complied, we met up, and the chemistry was indeed evident, so I invited her home to tie her up. After a few rope sessions, we ended up fucking, and decided on a fuck-friend type of relationship.

Now, this girl is a hardcore feminist. Me, I’m not much of a feminist. I’m all for equality, but I think feminists go about it the wrong way, so their views don’t really get along with mine. And towards the society, I act like a chauvinist, as I seem to get the best reactions doing so. So in this girls’ mind, I was a chauvinistic pig who happened to be an amazing lay.

Which brings us to yesterday. Read more »

[m/f] The Inferno

It all started with a rogue gaze. Who’d ever think that I’d be thrown to hell over and over because of that one gaze…

He had died. My friend, your lover. At that time, death was all too common for my part, but even I shed a tear or two at the burial. He was a nice guy, and he shouldn’t have been taken. When I gave you that one hug, I was honest. I wanted to take over your pain so that you wouldn’t suffer. However, it was all in vain. The harder I pressed you into me, the more you cried, and in the end, I had no more weight on my shoulders than what I had to start with. Shame really, as I’d have loved to take away your pain. I’m accustomed to suffering. You weren’t.

It was when the ceremony ended that you looked at me with those icy, blue eyes of yours. I do not know if it was something I imagined, but it looked like there was a glimmer of happiness hiding behind all the sadness. Now, when it’s all over, I think that one moment was the most honest one that we had. Read more »