Other Fiction
To Love Is A Choice
At forty-five years old, Marina was still single. Not by choice, though. She had relationships. Not all, but a fair amount of them had the possibility of becoming long-term connections.…
Harmony In Flowers
Marigold dragged two large suitcases behind her, staggering under the weight of the backpack, which was almost as big as she was tall. She had her eye on her prize:…
Mental & Physical Health
Work Is Not Always About Being Paid
Back in August 2021, I wrote this article for Medium, for the site-wide prompt: work. I could’ve written about my daily job, or the work I do for my websites,…
Just blogging
My Blog: A Time To Come; A Time To Go
On 26 January, I celebrate the thirteenth birthday of my blog. When I created Rebel’s Notes, and it became a place where I could share my stories, my sexy adventures,…
Marie and her camera
Take the footpath, not the highway
If life were a highway, I would still look for the footpath, for walking that, I would learn about us, enjoying the extra time to do so. ~ Tom Althouse…
Thoughts & Musings
From Quarter To The End
In the past weeks, I have mentioned a couple of times — maybe not too explicitly, though — that I feel overwhelmed by life. Let’s be honest, many things had…
Photographer & Model
Beautiful girl… that’s what I see
One day I decided that I was beautiful, and so I carried out my life as if I was a beautiful girl. I wear colors that I really like, I…
Our D/s journey
That’s All Folks!
In the past couple of months, I have mentioned several times that our D/s is at the lowest level ever. I might even have mentioned that it’s close to non-existent.…