immolation-sheds-light: Reflections She was submissive, shifting toward switchiness. I was switchy, re-discovering submission. We were comparing experiences, sharing stories the way new acquaintances do.  “Do you ever cry?” she asked. 

immolation-sheds-light: Reflections She was submissive, shifting toward switchiness. I was switchy, re-discovering submission. We were comparing experiences, sharing stories the way new acquaintances do.  “Do you ever cry?” she asked. 

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