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April 8, 2008 - Tuesday
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Show me the way
Current mood: contemplative
Category: Writing and Poetry

take my hand please show me the way help me to find a path give me something to hold a hope as delicate fragile as a perfect rose but solid as bedrock under my feet. i’ll kneel before you give you devotion for as long as you chose to remain you’ll be the center of my life master lover friend if you want to walk this path by my side.
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March 30, 2008 - Sunday
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Just an update to let you all know i haven’t walked off the edge of earth
Category: Writing and Poetry
i’m sorry i haven’t been better about writing to let people know how i am, but now i work nearly a 40 hour week, and have about another 15 hours for the commute on top of it.
i’m going very well. . i have not been writing poetry because i am happy. . there is no pain or anger to write about, and because i am tired. . by the time i get home it is almost time to go to bed and an hour after i wake up i am on a bus. i’ll try to do some writing either Wednesday or Friday.
i met Sir’s mother last week. It was his turn to stay with her (she is recovering from a surgery). She is a warm and friendly woman and now i know where he got his intelligence from. . i stayed there with them for a day and two nights. It was very peaceful at her house. It was relaxing and i enjoyed it very much.
i am better on my scooter and i have insurance. This fall i intend to return to college for my BA. Sir and i are talking about the possibility that he may rent a apartment or house in the same city i live in, so that we can live together. i would like that if things continue the way they have been going. i am finding more and more that i miss him when we are apart. It feels wonderful to wake up beside him and cook us breakfast. Just an ordinary and everyday thing to do, but it feels really good to do it with him. i am also finding that i miss our play sessions. . we can’t have those here at my parents. . i have a feeling the noise i make would be distressing for them to say the least. In a week or two more we’ll be able to pick up where we left off.
Of all the things that have shown me i am choosing the right path, missing our sessions is probably my best indication that this life style is a good fit for me. i miss that bull hide against my back and ass, miss his Dom face, i miss that special high that pain gives me and i miss the kind of closeness after the play session is done with it’s adrenaline edged high slowly wearing off.
i am glad that we have had a period of time without them though. i have gotten to know the man he is the rest of the day much better than i used to and i like that man just as much as i like his Dominant side. Now i don’t feel any hesitation about perhaps living with him some day. He is caring and supportive of my goals and likes the independence i have shown in beginning to achieve them. Sir told me that the way to make him proudest is for me to become all that i can be, in every way. We have spent these last few weeks talking and getting to know each other outside and beyond what we are as Dom and submissive. We will always be those two things, but we are also both much more
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March 14, 2008 - Friday
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Have scooter and learning to ride :D
On Wednesday morning mom took me to my credit union and helped me to get a personal loan by co-signing for me. The two of us spent the afternoon going from one cycle dealership to another. We did not find what i wanted. i was looking for a 50cc scooter to use for transportation to work. At a local car dealership we finally found what i was looking for. . i tried it out right after it was delivered that afternoon and immediately fell.
Today i tried it again, this time i rode it for several blocks and bought it to a stop without falling. This little scooter is going to be a lot of fun and even better it is brand new and should provide me with dependable transportation for some time to come.
i think i have everything i will need to go with it, rain gear, helmet, chain and lock; to secure it (i would be really pissed if someone else rode off on it) and they might if i left it unchained at work. ., i also bought a cover for it.
Tonight Sir will come over and spend the night with me at my house (a teen driver crashed through the wall of his apartment). It will feel really good to tell him that i rode it. . a guy around the corner gave me a thumbs up. . i even kept up with the car in front of me at the end. After i finish cleaning i’m going to take it down the jewelry store. . need to have the ankle bracelet repaired again :/. . on me nothing delicate has a chance of surviving in one peace. . *sigh* i’m going to ride there on my own this afternoon. . that will feel awesome.
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March 6, 2008 - Thursday
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In Silence
Current mood: cantankerous
Category: Writing and Poetry

In Silence i spent long days lips locked shut as i tried to hide my shame and in that silence lay the center of your power. a deadly mixture toxic enough to smother a soul as she screams behind those tightly sealed lips. hatred and pain show in her hopeless eyes and it is not only you she has learned to despise. for a little girl who grew old before her time no white night will come to carry her home. her childhood withered by dragon fire fallout from a secret that soured in her heart after it turned cold. read her eyes if you dare and if you can in those freezing emerald depths do you see the reflection of all you created? can you sense the freedom as she breaks the silence? it lays shattered to bits by the primal force of her scream your hold is broken shall never bring her grief again the child is now a woman grown she sees your sickness the lack was not her own. she feels love she has grown strong because the silence forced her to explore her own soul. Pauline Dodge 3/7/08
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February 29, 2008 - Friday
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Missing Him a RealityNemesis writers challenge
Category: Writing and Poetry

Photo credit: A. Henob. Photo was provided by RealityNemesis for the challenge.
so many long days spent working where i exist when if i have a moment when things are slow that i think of evenings spent playing watching a show at his side. long wonderful nights that help me stay sane the rest of the week. so reluctant to leave him but knowing for now i must. living for the chats with him that fill the evenings we can not meet. wishing that he were here or i was there by his side the only place i really feel a sense of being accepted for all that i am the place where i feel i belong.
Pauline Dodge
11:28 AM
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February 26, 2008 - Tuesday
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Submission
Category: Writing and Poetry

Submission i am no captive am not powerless nor out of control i chose my path only after deep thought surrendered myself to the will of another because in doing so i found myself. In yielding power in serving him i found in turn he cherishes me. i lost none of my power only redirected it and in return i gained much more than i thought to surrender. Pauline Dodge 2/26/08
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February 18, 2008 - Monday
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Update on my life over the past three weeks*open
i am working full time now. My 90 day probational period is done with today. I got a good evaluation and a .40 an hour raise. On the night before Valentines Day i was offered and accepted my training collar from the man i have been dating. That is the bdsm version of a promise ring. Which means that i am not to have contact with any other Dom with out Sir's approval and his permission. It also means that Sir will not see other submissives. i have requested time off during his spring break, Sir is a teacher, and i will spend those days off with him. This summer we intend to go back to Maine. i have invited him to attend my 20th reunion with me. We will spend about a week there before he drives us back here to Va.
i got my 90 day evaluation at work and a 40 cent raise. i laugh a lot now. Life usually feels like a good place to be. i am happy, content and thinking ahead and looking forward to sharing my life with a man who wants to be something that no other has wanted to be for a long time. He wants to be mine and wants me to be his. Ideally he wants our relationship to become live in. So do i. He treats me well, with consideration, kindness and he is normally a pretty mild guy. Sir has even gone so far as to offer to take me to work on Sundays if i can not get my schedule changed. He is a good man. He even wants to meet my family when we go north. . THAT my friends is a RARE man! :D
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January 30, 2008 - Wednesday
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angel
Category: Writing and Poetry

angel of the night her throne a gutter her wings were clipped no longer able to fly. she tumbled to the ground had to rebuild no choice but to try again. no longer a thing of beauty wild or free but she had a heart she had her two hands now another one of us her horizon limited by the line of her sight here she was needed here was where she would stay.
Pauline Dodge
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January 29, 2008 - Tuesday
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Thoughts hopes and maybe a dream :)
Category: Writing and Poetry
Life is still getting better. . i have plenty of money for the first time ever! Money i earned with my own hard work. Things are still getting better with Sir, the better i get to know him, the more sure i am that i made the best choice of a potential Dom.
Monday's play session was my first experience in 2 decades with restraints. He placed ankle restraints on me right after the collar and leash i am learning to consider mine. i also learned what the rings on the front of it are for :), those were followed by handcuffs. i was a little uncomfortable at first, mostly due to the unfamiliar weight on my ankles and wrists, but i soon adapted to it and to the restrictions they placed on my movements.
Later that night i was a little frightened and unsure, because there were going to more restraints added. He bought a kitchen chair into the living room and told me to sit down and not to move. He came back carrying several long lengths of rope, and i became a little frightened. . not because i was afraid he would hurt me; if Sir wanted to do that he would have long since; more because it was beyond anything i have experienced and did not know exactly what to expect.
Sir did something then that earned my unconditional trust and loyalty. He knelt so that we could see one another's eyes and he told me if being tied up would scare me, that it was alright to tell him "No." He told me that if i chose to do that he would not loose any respect for me. i watched him cut the rope into usable lengths, then he began to tie my legs to the chair legs, but before he did that he met my eyes again. He reminded me of the safety feature on the cuffs, that would allow me to free myself if i needed to, then told me to unfasten them and watched while i did. i voluntarily refastened them and felt much more comfortable then.
It ended up being a very enjoyable night. i felt good about placing my physical wellbeing into Sir's hands. His taking the time to explain everything and to reassure me told me more clearly that i made a good choice in choosing him above the others who contacted me. His actions told me that as his sub, i will receive his consideration and a level of care about my emotional wellbeing that has been rare. Sir is unique. He kind of brushed it off when i told him that. That does not make it less true. He says only that he is doing things the way that they should be done, the way any decent Dom would also do them and i'm sure he's right, but i have had no other Dom, and after experiencing physical and sexual abuse i tend to measure men as threats. Try to figure out as quickly as i can, what harm they may decide to inflict on me. i am not afraid of Sir. i respect his dominance, the role he may play in my life; if things continue to go as well as they have, and i want to learn to please him. i am NOT afraid however; that he will hurt me deliberately, or accidentally. i have not seen him lose his self control. He also does not believe in letting anger cause him to strike any woman. Sir said that a Dom who hits his sub while he is angry, is no Dom. Also that he is not much of a man either.
He is very pleased by my progress and my ability to adapt. Pleased as well by my pain tolerance, by my love for pleasure mixed with a dose of pain. Sir says that i am a natural sub. . Several nights ago he said that although he does not want to hurry me, that he is thinking seriously about giving me my training collar, and he isn't alone in thoughts of it. i have been thinking about it also. i guess that would officially make Sir my Dom. It means that i would not see another man, Dom, or no, but i am already not seeing anyone but Sir and he is seeing no other but me. It would only solidify that and make it formal. Sir made me a happy woman when he asked about it. i know there is a lot still to come, i have a lot to learn about him as a man and as my Dom, and i am looking forward to the lessons. All day i look forward to our nightly chats, to the nights when i see him after he gets off work, to spending time with him. He feels right and so does this relationship. i would hesitate to say that i am in love, love is a fleeting thing. What i will say instead is that he is becoming what Crashimp commented a while back on one of my poems. He is quickly becoming my everything. Teacher, friend, the single most important thing in my life (outside of family and work). i am not sure it is love, but whatever it is feels very good to me and makes me very happy. It is making him happy too. So whatever name is chosen for it is irrelevant. It is good, that is all i need to understand. Every day, after each play session i see what the future may bring a bit more clearly, and i like what it is that i see.
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January 26, 2008 - Saturday
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Why i call him Sir
Current mood: enthralled
Category: Writing and Poetry

i place myself in your hands unafraid knowing you see my trust as the gift it is not to be abused or ever misused You know it must be nurtured cared for to become strong. You gave me time to get used to the demands that will be placed on my body on my freedom of speech and on the way that i must relate to you. introducing only a few things at a time gradually enough for me to remain close to my comfort level patient with my ignorance of the life i am learning a firm disciplinarian who understands i am not being willfully disobedient but does correct my mistakes. A man who knows the full value i may one day hold for him and so is sculpting my behavior my speech and my preferences into a form that will bring the ultimate level of enjoyment to us both.
Pauline Dodge
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