SecretSub257

@SoftSub666 Last time I looked 😆

@SSub257 Are you sure that you weren't born on the 22nd?

Happy Birthday @SSub257 , have the best day.

@SoftSub666 It has become an annual thing 😆❤️

@SSub257 As usual then x

I apologise to all the heat lovers out there but I do not like this. Having big boobs in a heatwave is not fun

@harnz_b Thank you ☺️

#FF #FollowFriday @SSub257 <---- this one helped me more than she even knows....

@thes1lverf0x Not long after me 😊 happy Twitterversary

Do you remember when you joined X? I do! #MyXAnniversary

@spoonyspoonson See that is madness

@SSub257 Just walked off a golf course. I may be perspiring a little.

I am sooooo hot 🔥 literally sat in front of the fan with next to nothing on and I still can’t cool down. I am very grumpy about it 😆

@blackraven1881 I think you need to look and research and understand what you want as much as what you don’t. You need to have a clear idea of hard lines and boundaries but also know what turns you on. Some people like pain, some people like a soft Dom and some a sadist

I'm into BDSM, but I have no idea what my kink is. No-gos: pain, humiliation, chastity, money slave, toilet slave, blackmail, online. Can I even trust anyone? Am I capable of it? Finding the right Dom! Finances: broke. Maybe I'm just vanilla?! Do you have any ideas?

@thes1lverf0x Oh no. I swear there are so many more delivery vans around - an Amazon driver took one of mine off

Great start to the day! 🤨

@kinkystryteller Thank you ❤️

@SSub257 Wow: Deliciously intense & erotic 🖤

@SirJason992 Thank you

@MrRaven79_ That’s amazing!

@pe34790 Thank you very much x

Your poems perfectly capture your feelings and thoughts! They're a treasure for anyone interested in D/s 🔥 🔥. As a sub to a Mistress myself, I can relate to much of this. 🔥 🧎‍♀️ 🦯 👅 🥒 💦 ‼️ The accompanying photos are subtle yet unambiguous 🪢. I think it's great that they're in black and white 🖤 🤍!

Bent over and waiting Hands cuffed behind Dark heated thoughts Run through my mind My face rests upon Cool cotton sheets As i wait for the pain So sharp and so sweet His breath in my ear The voice that commands My body and soul Await His demands ~SS257~

@TheStingisBack @ThrillaRilla369 Yes but don’t take any of the guilt on yourself. We grow up respecting family and being told blood matters it can be hard to make that call early

@SSub257 @ThrillaRilla369 They're evil. We should've noticed it a long time, but I'm stupidly forgiving so part of it is my fault. I should've protected them earlier.

Would you cut off a family member to protect your peace?

@TheStingisBack @ThrillaRilla369 I’m so sorry. Sometimes you need to cut people out of your life for your own sake. It is their loss that they no longer have you and your children in their lives. It’s just so wrong that they used your mum to hurt you

Have done. Long story short. Many years ago, my nephew sadly died from Leukemia. My sister associated my son, who was born around the same time as her son's diagnosis, as some kind of harbinger of doom. She irrationally blamed my baby son for the death of hers, as if two boys couldn't exist in the same universe. My two children, boy and girl, were banned from the funeral. When I told my sister we had no one to look after my kids she suggested we lock my 2 and 3 year old son and daughter in the back of my car in a car park of the crematorium for an hour. When I said I wasn't going to do that, she said, "sometimes you have to let them go." That's was the last in a long line of her showing utter contempt for my children, so I decided to walk away from her. Last year, my mum died. As she was slowly losing mental capacity my sister and my aunty decided they'd put a wedge between my mum and her grandchildren (my kids), who had done nothing but love their grandma. My mum was told that amongst other things that I was poisoning her and that I was stealing money from her, that I was being sued for plagiarism and many more outlandish lies. obviously I was doing none of these things, but my mum as her mind was failing believed every word. The last time my 11 year old daughter saw her grandma, a finger was jabbed in her face by the dying woman that she loved as her grandma said, "Why have you brought her? I don't want to see her again." This was devastating for my daughter who cried on the drive home. Later that week, my mum rang me and said, "I'm discarding you and the kids." These were the last words my mum ever said to me. A couple of weeks after, I found out she was at end of life, so I went to see her but she was so close to the end that she couldn't speak. I later found out she had been in the hospital for for over 10 days but I hadn't been informed because the hospital had no idea she had a son, because my sister and aunty never told them. This had been a running theme throughout her illness. None of the hospitals were told she had a son. She died soon after... my aunty told everybody in her phone 24 hours before she told me. When she finally got around to it, she sent me this message, "My sister died yesterday." No, "sorry, but your mum died..." or maybe mention her name, or personalise it in any way, just, "my sister died yesterday." My sister and aunty have both destroyed any good memory my children may have had of their grandma. A woman who would see them every week and who they loved with all of their hearts. My sister and aunty both weaponised my mum's lack of mental capacity to destroy the relationship she had with her grandchildren, an act so callous and cruel that it defies comprehension. Pure evil for evil's sake. So no, I don't speak to my sister or my aunty and I feel perfectly fine about it. Toxic is toxic, even if you're related to it. Sad but true.... thanks for reading.

Heat rises fiercely Runs through my blood Cuffed, gagged, and bound My eyes beg for release You stand there so strong With cane in your hand And no matter my moans I know you won’t cease This is the ending Of teasing and play I knew what came next When I summoned the beast

I am your Good Girl When you want me to be But I can be naughty Whenever you need A small bout of mischief Until you tell me No Push a bit harder Because I do know That punishment brings Pleasure and pain And when we are done We are balanced again ~SS257~