I know, the title of this post doesn’t sound as if it has anything to do with masturbation, but believe me, it does. I have noticed something strange… I went through a couple of months where I was almost compulsive about masturbating. I knew Master T was not up to anything due to the stupid ... continue reading
Birthday Girl
You don’t get older, you just get better. ~ Shirley Bassey All I want to do today is to turn my back on the world and wait for this day to pass. What I will do, however, is to have cake and snacks with my husband, kids, grandkids and my best friend, because they will ... continue reading
Visions of Eight
On 26 January 2010, on a whim, I started Rebel’s Notes. That was eight years ago today. Today I want to reflect back to the past eight years. How did it start? I think it must have been a moment where I told Master T that I want to put my writing online, he said ... continue reading
Silent Birthday (3)
Continued from… Silent Birthday (2) It must have been before the teen interrupted us that Mister Silent turned my chair and started hitting my already sensitive pussy with the flogger. It didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would. In fact, I actually liked it, because even though he used a heavy flogger, he ... continue reading
Silent Birthday (2)
Continued from… Silent Birthday (1) My second and third orgasms followed not long after the first. The Njoy Eleven and the flogger were still downstairs, but they were not used immediately. Mister Silent still had his fingers inside me. He leaned forward and remarked that he could see ‘me’ much better now than in the ... continue reading
Silent Birthday (1)
Recently I celebrated my fiftieth birthday and where this really is a special age to reach, I normally don’t care about celebrating my birthday at all. However, ever since my forty-ninth birthday, my mom kept on telling me that I have to celebrate my fiftieth birthday, so I started making plans. I wanted to celebrate ... continue reading
Fiftieth Birthday
Yes, today is my fiftieth birthday… On this day in 2011… … I posted a piece of erotic fiction (at that time I spoke about myself in the third person and I definitely didn’t mention that it was my birthday, for fear of being outed) about my friend and me in the sauna. Some of ... continue reading
VII
Seven years! I can’t believe my blog is actually seven years old today. It’s a magic number, don’t you think? Seven… the number seems to represents a perfect number, a form of completion. But, there is nothing ‘complete’ about Rebel’s Notes. It’s an ongoing work and I have at least seven years more of content inside ... continue reading
Birthday Girl
Today I enter the last year of my fourties. Next year I turn 50. Incredible! Even more incredible is that it has taken me almost 50 years to accept myself as I am. Yes, I still have my bad days, but there are not nearly as many as they once was. © Rebel’s Notes ... continue reading
VI
Had it not been for all the congratulations I have received on LinkedIn for my ‘working anniversary’ I might have totally forgotten about my blogoversary. Last year, when Rebel’s Notes turned 5, I was planning the post and the image at least a month before the actual day. This year, only three days before the ... continue reading