BoundRelease

In my dreams, there is a man who knows how to touch me, who can excite me with a single look, a word, a smile. This was my fantasy, a man who understood me deep inside, someone my soul would recognize. A man who understood the submissive in me, and also the dominant part of me, how each is unique, and yet connected together. I had read about this type of male, in romance novels. A man who was gentle yet firm, harsh yet kind, and strict yet caring with a heart of solid gold.  A man who could read my body, read my soul with no words.

Have you ever had that urge to kneel? That need to be taken, handcuffed, tied, blindfolded and forced to knees - completely helpless, at someone's mercy? The restraint a welcome relief, as you give in, give up to the moment, releasing the bonds and anxieties of the real world, exchanging it for another? Daily in a position of authority, now in a position of subjugation...and free...have you ever? I have...

Christmas Day, 2012. What a memorable day to start this journal - this story of an adventure, an awakening...While learning to navigate and develop this site, there is a growing excitement of what it offers - a venue to take all that is pent up inside (Bound) and share it with like-minded others (Release).