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body writing
1. Sir gave me a task to do today. He said I got extra credit if I made it a gif.
2. Writing backwards on yourself is challenging.
3. Wearing a sweatshirt because it is cold as hell in my kitchen.
One day, I think, I’d like to be shoved into a room full of people with markers. Or lipstick. Or whatever.
It’s Tuesday, which means I have to write on myself for Sir.
(That’s what you’re seeing on my breasts.)
And it was a great, productive, encouraging day, which means I get to have some alone time with some of my favorite corners of the Internet.
“I’m nervous,” I said to Penthouse as I pulled on my clothes and went to head out to a meeting.
He turned to face me, “how come?”
“Uh, because I’m about to go into an important meeting with the word ‘whore’ carved into my stomach.” I stared down at the shirt that covered it, willing it to stay opaque.
“Oh,” he smirked, “yeah. I guess that’d do it.”