Secrets

I am an enigma. I am your fantasy. I am what you can’t do in your everyday life. I enjoy pushing you. I want to provoke you, mind, body and soul. I want to elicit that response, the one you feel safe telling me about, but at the same time you can’t tell anyone else. What is your secret?

I do like to push limits, yes. It’s astonishing how far one can go. I am quite honestly surprised every day by the responses that I get from people. And that’s what keeps the game fun. I want from you the exact same thing that you want from me. Push me. Violate my boundaries, and at the same time, violate your own.

I think that because I am that fantasy, people like to have me explore their limits. Because I am that dirty secret, they feel like they can allow me to push them. It is because also, that I respect anonymity that people feel safe with me, above all. How many of you have told me a secret that you would never, ever tell anyone else? How many of you wish so badly you could stand up, announce yourself to the world, not have to hide these feelings. How much easier would your life be? Unfortunately, it doesn’t work like that. So with every fiber of your being, when you need to reveal yourself to someone, feel free. I am here for you. I can carry the burden of your secrets. I am anonymous, and I will keep your secrets safe.

I have no desire to change anyone’s day to day life. I have no desire to replace your current existence. I only want to enhance it. I want to be the dirty secret more than anything. I want to be the one who hears the words you whisper in your deepest darkest fantasy that my perverted mind has fueled. Are they just words that you read? No, you can physically feel them. You crave what I offer. You desire everything that I have to give. What your real life is lacking, that your fantasy life.. that I can offer you.

Now little one, lean in close, whisper in my ear, tell me.. Do you have something you need to get off your chest?

Your secret is safe with me.