I have this happening a lot, from just being constantly bothered a bit by something (or none at all.), to full-blown phantom limbs. (Which is down-right scary when it comes on the first time, not to mention confusing.) Just like sometimes I'm comfortable touching down there, other times I'll get eit...

It wouldn't be the first time for her to do it. But it is a rare thing for her.


I would like to work on responses to it.

Well, essentially she told me she blames herself for why I'm with my grandmother. She pointed out some things I agree with, like why I bottle up my emotions and how some of the things that have been done or said to me have hurt me. But, I'm for one, afraid of her using what I agreed with and said ag...

So, Saturday night... I ended up crying on my mother's shoulder. I learned some things that explain a lot about her. I'm scared that she might twist something I said, or that she'll get the wrong idea. I'm fearing she may use my own vulnerability and weakness against me. I'm already worn out from al...

Hi KittyPink, Some things I can think of would be clothespins (as long as you watch out for splinters!), and those magnetic clip things meant to hang things on your fridge. This seems like something that would be fairly easy to find alternatives for, but it might take some experimenting to find exa...

Any ideas, I don't know what to use as a subsitute?

Thanks, now if only the clothing wasn't so expensive. Oh, and if ordering it and getting it was a hell of a lot more discreet.

It also I feel like just some of these fantasies I've had around wearing latex (like wearing it in public, wearing latex underwear under my clothes.) Are just down right strange and taboo.

Yep, I'm just kind of shy about this fetish, to be honest. I think that's where this is coming from.

I just feel like I'm kind of alone at this age as far as this fetish goes, it kind of sucks. I also feel like it's not a reasonable fetish for someone my age.

Heather wrote:(KittyPink, I love your first response to this. When I saw it, I smiled and just thought, "That's so her." You're an original, to be sure. )

Well, I come in many moods, tones, and quirks.

Name: Grace (Although, equivalents for my birth name exist, several options, in fact: Noel (gender-neutral), Nola, Noelle. All could extend of Noah.) Sex: I would prefer a uterus and the additional hardware and firmware. (But odds.) Gender: 95% Female, 5% lack of caring. (Although, I might rarely bi...

They are little squishy balls - imagine like a cross between a bouncy ball and a stress ball - on a strap. You put the ball in your mouth, then the strap connects at the back. The strap keeps it from falling out, or from falling back into your throat and choking you. When the ball is in your mouth,...

BiKinksterBoy wrote:like, how do they work?

Do you want the overly inherently scientific explanation or the simple one, with or without the side criticisms from me?

Onionpie wrote:I LOVE those sticky glue strips!! Peeling them off and watching them go TWANG like an elastic band is my favourite part of going through the mail

I agree, it's strangely satisfying.

*CUDDDLEEESSSSSS
*Hugs
*Dancing
*Certain Foods
*Being picked up/held by someone bigger (or in some cases, smaller. O_O)
*Tea, coffee or lattes
*Being petted, having hair played with or braided.
*rubs and hugs
That's all I can think of.

It's like me not quite being sure I'm pansexual when I originally thought it out. (Although, I'm starting to lean towards being a lesbian with my current dating trend. Too many guys being assholes because of me being a trans girl, that or being fetishized, like my ex boyfriend.) So, I could understa...

Sounds like a good idea.

Although, sometimes I want to hold it until I lose control and pee myself. That incident mentioned wasn't one of those cases.

However, my bladder has quite some limits, to be honest. Got a little carried away once with drinking juice at school and walked almost a mile with a near full bladder in the dead of winter, anddd.... peed myself at my door. Straight into my boots and jeans, my thighs were soaked in piss.

Of course, that's nothing Google Translate won't solve. (Found out it filters the metadata out.)

I have to let you know I'm on a school computer, so I'm not able to read most links.

Also, you mentioned about avoiding UTI's, any tips?

No, she found out because my grandmother had told her.

So last night I had some news dropped on me, my girlfriend's mother found out she was cutting and her mother took her to the hospital. She got therapy, though in all honesty her mother needs a parenting 101 class after last night and that's all. My girlfriend is on suicide watch, which is something ...