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A weekly reminder to show your appreciation to the Goddesses in your life. If her presence has put a smile on your face, added joy to your day, and ignited your erotic fire – make sure to send her a ‘Thank you’ tribute! https://throne.com/lucysweetkill/wishlist
January 2, 2026 at 12:50 PM
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I’ve met many subs who wish they’d reached out sooner—years spent afraid of wanting, hiding from truth. Growth doesn’t come from regret. It begins the moment we stop hiding, speak honestly, and step toward the life we actually want.
December 24, 2025 at 3:51 PM
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Food Wh0re - Coral Omakase - May 2024
A 10-seat counter tucked inside another restaurant, Coral feels like a sushi speakeasy. Toyosu-fresh fish, silky uni, bright kinmedai, and a few fusion twists that really worked. Thoughtful, intimate, and consistently enjoyable—I’d gladly revisit.
December 24, 2025 at 5:05 PM
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It’s easy to fixate on the risks of being seen—shame, judgment, fear. But truth doesn’t live in avoidance—it lives in movement. When we stop staring at what blocks us and start trusting the path between, we give ourselves permission to live honestly. #mindfulness
December 22, 2025 at 1:00 PM
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Food Wh0re - Noksu - April 2024
Hidden in the subway- a high-concept Korean menu full of inventive ideas and a few bold swings. Some dishes shine, some feel more experimental than flavorful. The American-Psycho-style playlist cracked me up. I’d return just to see where they take things next.
December 22, 2025 at 5:05 PM
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BDSM, at its best, is not born of anger but of care. Pain and humiliation become sacred when held with tenderness. Power guided by compassion opens space for joy, trust, and transformation—where intensity deepens connection rather than hardening hearts.
December 17, 2025 at 2:02 PM
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Fork&Whip: I’ve followed the Momofuku group since their inception, and Noodle Bar continues to be a reliable go-to. Brunch was a first for me, and the egg buns stole the show — soft, balanced, and deeply satisfying. Still a worthy NYC staple.
December 15, 2025 at 5:04 PM
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Start the week off with cuteness overload!
December 15, 2025 at 7:24 PM
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Kink invites a rare intimacy: chosen vulnerability. When resistance eases, sensation deepens—emotion, trust, care. Submission becomes a quiet honesty, where bodies listen, boundaries guide, and connection grows through intentional surrender.
December 16, 2025 at 2:33 PM
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A weekly reminder to show your appreciation to the Goddesses in your life. If her presence has put a smile on your face, added joy to your day, and ignited your erotic fire – make sure to send her a ‘Thank you’ tribute! https://throne.com/lucysweetkill/wishlist
December 5, 2025 at 12:40 PM
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Caring for yourself includes choosing the life that lights you up. Kink, BDSM, desire—these aren’t flaws to hide; they’re pathways to authenticity. Joy is a spiritual act, especially in a world that judges what it doesn’t understand. Love the parts of you that bring you alive.
December 5, 2025 at 6:08 PM
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Clamps are such delicious little tools—simple, versatile, and endlessly effective. From a whisper of pressure to deep, throbbing pain, they turn any body into a map of sensation- anywhere becomes a point of focus. You don’t need fancy gear—just imagination and a willing body.
December 6, 2025 at 5:45 PM
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Ropes, cuffs, locks… and suddenly you’re exactly where you’ve fantasized about being. Caught in My web. Held tight. Claimed. It excites you more than you dare admit—how effortless it feels to give in when My power folds around you.
December 7, 2025 at 5:00 PM
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There’s a moment in every scene when a submissive chooses to go further—not for approval, but from devotion. Taking more for Me becomes a declaration of who they’re becoming. And the resilience they find under My hand is the same strength they carry back into their world.
December 8, 2025 at 3:06 PM
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He said he was thinking about CBT… so I helped him stop overthinking.

Guess how we got the clamps off?
December 8, 2025 at 4:50 PM
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Sit.
Struggle.
Submit.

I’ll take care of the rest.
December 2, 2025 at 10:57 PM
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In the Red Chamber, male prisoners await—hooded, collared, stripped to fear and obedience. Under the matriarchal order, men are trained, tested, broken in, or quietly removed when their usefulness runs out. Survival depends on offering themselves without hesitation.
December 4, 2025 at 5:06 PM
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In kink, compassion is radical. When we meet someone’s desire without judgment, we strip shame from the shadows where it grew. Not everyone knows how to love themselves yet—but our acceptance can be the bridge. Kinky compassion isn’t weakness; it’s liberation. ❤️‍🔥
December 2, 2025 at 4:37 PM
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In power exchange, perfection isn’t the goal—presence is. What matters is the willingness to deepen, adjust, communicate. Growth, not flawlessness, is what strengthens a dynamic. The beauty is in the effort- when two people build trust one small act of courage at a time.
November 24, 2025 at 3:13 PM
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There’s something delicious about slipping a gag between your lips- how fast your words disappear once it’s buckled. Your breathing deepens, your focus narrows, and your whole body falls into that helpless, obedient space I love. Blindfold+gag+my hands? Endless possibilities 😈
November 24, 2025 at 10:23 PM
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People underestimate what silence does in a scene.
When you strip away sight or sound, even the smallest silence becomes monumental. A space where tension builds, fear flickers, and the submissive feels every inch of their own surrender rise to the surface.
November 22, 2025 at 3:12 PM
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to the surface instead of burying it.
It invites us to connect, to be witnessed, to find others who don’t recoil but nod in recognition.
Kinks don’t isolate us—fear of judgment does. And liberation begins the moment we stop pretending our desires make us unlovable.
November 21, 2025 at 1:08 PM
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If he had allowed himself to live openly, he might’ve discovered what so many submissives learn with Me: there is nothing unlovable about desire. There are people who would have embraced him, celebrated him, even cherished the very thing he feared. BDSM gives us a place to bring our authenticity…
November 21, 2025 at 1:08 PM
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In BDSM I’ve learned that the most honest form of submission begins when you stop hiding from yourself.
I met a leather fetishist this week who carried years of shame—he believed his desire “ruined his life.” But that’s the lie shame tells. Kink never destroys us. Silence does.
November 21, 2025 at 1:08 PM
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To look at myself with gentleness.
To look at others with softness, even when the world feels sharp.
To slow down enough to notice the small things or how a single breath can shift the entire tone of a day.
November 20, 2025 at 1:18 PM