Moochie’s Mementos (and a pic or two)

That is a really great self-tie. Have you figured out how to bind your arms AND your legs?

Thanks, TAN. 🌷

Past a hogtie (which is fun, but not really the most satisfying self-tie), there is only one real way I know of to get more than three limbs tied at once, and that’s to remove the “self” from the tie.
 
Imagining the worst possible outcome in vivid detail and three options.
Sending love, sister. 🌷
 
So sad that you see this sort of thing daily.

The middle one is similar to one of my mates. Walked to the shop in the morning to get a newspaper, sat at the kitchen table to read it and eat his breakfast. His wife found him a short while after, still sitting, head on his chest, cereal and milk dribbling out his mouth. Extinct.
 
You died today.

It felt like I was there
As you looked away from the road
Placing your espresso cup back
Into it’s home in the holder
Right when the truck swerved into your lane.
Your reaction time was good,
But you over corrected
And at that speed,
When you hit the guards of the roadside,
You flipped.
You were wearing your seatbelt,
But you were stuck in a mangled car wreck
At the bottom of a wooded hill
Upside down for over an hour.
The first responders used the jaws of life
But it wasn’t fast enough
You had too many internal injuries.

You died today.

You didn’t tell me
About the nagging pain in your shoulder
That you ignored
Because it felt like an old injury
A flair up
But it was something else
Something you should have paid heed to -
Your heart tissue infarcting,
Dying from lack of oxygen.
A heart attack.
And by the time it is bad enough,
Your heartbeat is shallow, ineffective
You’re not getting enough blood to your brain.
You were sitting at your desk at work
When they found you.

You died today.

This morning,
While getting out of the shower,
A corner of your towel
Caught under your foot
You pulled it and slipped
Hitting your head on the countertop nearby.
You were unconscious, found down.
An ambulance took you to the hospital
And found that you had a huge subdural bleed
You were rushed to surgery,
But once the clot was removed, bleeding was stopped,
Your brain swelled.
You never woke up.

You died today.
Over and over.

The pain of others that have to be dealt with by not just the family, but those who choose to help save lives is very real. I cried just reading these.
:heart:
 
You died today.

It felt like I was there
As you looked away from the road
Placing your espresso cup back
Into it’s home in the holder
Right when the truck swerved into your lane.
Your reaction time was good,
But you over corrected
And at that speed,
When you hit the guards of the roadside,
You flipped.
You were wearing your seatbelt,
But you were stuck in a mangled car wreck
At the bottom of a wooded hill
Upside down for over an hour.
The first responders used the jaws of life
But it wasn’t fast enough
You had too many internal injuries.

You died today.

You didn’t tell me
About the nagging pain in your shoulder
That you ignored
Because it felt like an old injury
A flair up
But it was something else
Something you should have paid heed to -
Your heart tissue infarcting,
Dying from lack of oxygen.
A heart attack.
And by the time it is bad enough,
Your heartbeat is shallow, ineffective
You’re not getting enough blood to your brain.
You were sitting at your desk at work
When they found you.

You died today.

This morning,
While getting out of the shower,
A corner of your towel
Caught under your foot
You pulled it and slipped
Hitting your head on the countertop nearby.
You were unconscious, found down.
An ambulance took you to the hospital
And found that you had a huge subdural bleed
You were rushed to surgery,
But once the clot was removed, bleeding was stopped,
Your brain swelled.
You never woke up.

You died today.
Over and over.


Live them all like they are your last
Because none of us ever know
It just may be
 
Slide into the casket with a beverage in one hand and Moochie in the other
 
Dripping

I’m ready
Can almost feel
Your tongue
Teeth skimming over
Sinking in
Deeper
Further than ever
Each wet lick
Heating up
Melting me
A puddle

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You are so sensual.:kiss:
 
Dripping

I’m ready
Can almost feel
Your tongue
Teeth skimming over
Sinking in
Deeper
Further than ever
Each wet lick
Heating up
Melting me
A puddle

Mmmm love the words, the emotions. the adornment, and every touch of your body gets better and better. Gorgeous😘😘
 
Dripping

I’m ready
Can almost feel
Your tongue
Teeth skimming over
Sinking in
Deeper
Further than ever
Each wet lick
Heating up
Melting me
A puddle

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Such a delightful way with words. Less is more, as teasing hints open up much for the imagination.
 
You are so sensual.:kiss:

Thank you. 😊

Mmmm love the words, the emotions. the adornment, and every touch of your body gets better and better. Gorgeous😘😘

Glad to see you peek in on my thread, hotcpu. Thank you for your sweet compliments. 🌷

Such a delightful way with words. Less is more, as teasing hints open up much for the imagination.

Certainly been feeling the “less is more” philosophy with my writing lately. I will write something and then cull about half of it when I read through. Thank you, my friend. 🌷💜

The voice of experience.

Like your nipple jewellery

I crave souvenirs in purples that slowly fade and can be worn as reminders for days... it’s good to know yourself and what motivates. ;)

That is one hell of a picture! That jewelry, ummm.

Thank you! I think it has more impact because it is edited to greyscale. The jewelry... it has been in for a while now and will likely change again soon, though I do like the hearts very much. 💜
 
*hugs* for you too, Sweet Azul. Fun plans for your fourth? Going to watch the Needle from a good distance?

I haven't decided yet. Just got home from the side job and am just relaxing at the moment.

I hope your night is filled with both kinds of fireworks. :heart:
 
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