My Perversions

Since the dawn of humanity, stories held us together. Every generation would pass their tribe’s stories on to the next, gradually building and embellishing inherited tales, and adding new stories as the generations grew. And these stories were considered sacred.

The first recorded human stories were cave paintings. Though simple, these images of roaming animals, gathered people, and stars showed us what our ancestors valued most, and each painting was signed with a handprint – the most unique identifier of that time. 

Stories are powerful things. They have started wars, inspired peace, and even birthed entire religions. To this day, stories remain prevalent in society though now they are told online, in cafés, and in theaters. 

With technology’s evolution, humanity’s storytelling evolved as well. We’ve gone from primitive paints on rock to cinematic masterpieces captured on film and streamed onto countless handheld devices. Now, our stories can reach further than we’d ever dreamed, faster than any of our ancestors could have thought was possible. Perhaps this love of stories was what lit the fire that began our technological revolution. No longer do humans paint rocks to tell stories. As technology has advanced, humans to have advanced and now we tell stories through text, graphics, animation, sound, music, and film.

Stories drive humanity and have ignited countless blazes, but stories wouldn’t exist without those who create them. Let the unfiltered spark of creativity inspire you at Mojo Fire.

My journey of a D/s relationship started over 20 years ago. Thanks to a wonderful woman named Lisa, I realized who I was, but after her to scared to search for it. It wasn’t “normal” to feel or crave what I wanted 20 years ago.

I have had a few different blogs on here over the past 4 years. This one I started 2 years ago. It is this blog that I found what I have crave for so long. I’m proudly owned by @daddymmm3 for over a year. He is exactly who he says he is and does exactly what he says. I have discovered with him that D/s is so much more than just sex. This is the relationship I have craved for so long.

I have had many followers ask me where I was moving my blog to. I’m not moving it. I will leave it all here. Whatever Tumblr decides to do, I’ll just be greatful this experience.

I have enjoyed every blog I have followed and I have enjoyed my over 600 followers that have shared their experiences and images. So many of you have reached out to me privately over the past 2 years, I have enjoyed the connection. Thank you.

I’m now blessed to live the life I have craved so long with a man who with a tender heart guides me through our D/s relationship. Our relationship will continue to be a work in progress. I’m sure we will continue to view and appreciate other blogs but I no longer feel a need to have a solo blog.

One proud Daddy right here….

I take tremendous pride in my Little One, for oh so many reasons.  This moment, I’m so incredibly proud of her display of strength and character. 

     You see, she has a friend, who has brought a tremendous amount of heartache and trouble upon herself, has been lying to family and friends about her situation, and called my Little One today, looking for sympathy.   Someone willing to give her pity for what a bad spot she’s gotten herself into.  

 Little One listened. 

Then with great wisdom, she told her exactly what she *needed* to hear. What she needs to do to get herself out of this mess, where her focus needs to be, what to do, to help correct her mistakes. What resources to start calling for the help she needs to get her life on it’s new track. Time to pull her big girl pants up and own her life.

 My Little One is a great, and wise friend. A true and genuine, quality woman.

She always makes me incredibly proud.                        I love her for many reasons, one of which, is her strength.                                    

I celebrate her for all she is. 

As I am fortunate and proud to have her as Mine, her friend is lucky to have her friendship.