Some Of the memories and stories I share on here are intense enough that keeping them all in my head can be crazy but telling them to just anyone would be misunderstood. This is my own space to tell these stories and if you are lucky enough to read them I want you to suspend your judgement and consider this an insight into my mind. Violence has always been an aphrodisiac and consent is always essential for those of us who find release in pain and sex. None of the names used here are actual and any resemblance to any real individual is accidental. Sit back, read and enjoy. Maybe one day you will be lucky enough to be in my arms or to share your own stories. Till then, be your truest self and accept the things that make you feel alive.
