Sex as a Tool

Sometimes, you don’t need rope. Or handcuffs or whips or any other paraphernalia.  Just hands, and a cock, and a voice. Oh, and piss helps too. Yeah, yeah, I said it. Such a disgusting thing, and yet, when I’m down there on my knees, looking up at him, and he…

Tease

And just because I am a tease, I have to say that every time I look at the subject line of the last email convo between W and I about the weekend, I get wet all over again. The subject line is “Swollen Pussy.” I do have some stuff to…

Wanton Wednesday – Results

It seems like all I have time for lately is to post Wanton Wednesday’s.  And those I can’t even get to on time. Well, if this is all I am posting, I guess I can make them good. This is from this past weekend.  Actually the “grand finale,” so to…

Wanton Wednesday – Valentine's W's Way

I missed last week’s Wanton Wednesday, but didn’t want to miss this one since I have some new pics to share from a photo shoot I did with a local photographer and good friend of mine, C-D.  You can see his portfolio here.  He really does some amazing stuff, making…

Finally–I'm fucked

I was kinda whiney in another post I wrote the other day…wrote it and then made it private, because seriously, you don’t all wanna hear about how I’m not getting fucked.  Right? Well, that finally changed. Rings sealing me shut came out and I woke up at 5AM to find…

Blow-Job January

I’m a failure. A big, fat, non-blow-jobbing failure. He gave me a challenge this past January.  As you all know, my physical issues have limited my abilities to perform in all the ways that he expects and likes me to, but he reminded me, quite succinctly, that not having use…

Wanton Wednesday – New Pretties

I hurt myself today.  Well, I got myself hurt a week ago, when I (rather impetuously) decided to get 4 new piercings (2 sets) to accompany the 3 sets in my inner labia that I already have. That’s ten total!  It wasn’t actually impetuous, I had been thinking and talking…