Rethinking Crops

I’ll be honest, crops are not my immediate go-to when I think about implements that I love, or love-to-hate, or crave. I think they get a little outshined by their showier cousin, the cane. That said, I discovered that the lowly crop is not so lowly, and can even inspire…

Elust #155

Image courtesy of Miss HarrietPhotography by Santillo Welcome to Elust 155.Elust is the only place where the smartest and hottest sex bloggers are featured under one roof every month. Whether you’re looking for sex journalism, erotic writing, relationship advice or kinky discussions it’ll be here at Elust. Want to be…

A Room for Jade

A long time ago I read a piece of erotica set in a conference room, in which the goings-on were anything but a professional meeting. Coercive rather than consensual, it skirted the edges of CNC. That bit of sexiness has stayed in my mind ever as since, and fueled many…

Foreplay

I send him this photo. “Needs stripes,” he replies. And I take in a quick breath; feel a quiver in my belly. Foreplay.

Seesaw

I was scrolling through pictures in preparation for writing another Scavenger Hunt post (I have a few in backlog now!) when I ran across this one: I immediately sent it to Sir… Well not quite immediately: first I savored the shivery feelings the image evoked. Then I sent it, hoping…

Homecoming

This morning I sat on the edge of his bed and leaned over as he pulled my face toward him. I rubbed my face against the silky bulge of his cock inside his boxers, having missed this particular ritual while I was gone. Not only this, of course, but I…

Trying to Be Good

So yeah, it’s part of my rules that I have to post here three times a week. I posted once this week, but…didn’t again. I know, I deliberate a lot about this. But. Tonight it’s about wanting…things…and being denied them until I do what I’m supposed to do. Denial =…

Caught in the Act

I walked in the door from breakfast and immediately stripped to thong and socks – no idea why. But it seemed a good opportunity to catch a snap for Sir (the Hypnotist – I know I don’t call him Sir here often, but more and more that’s how I think…

Red-Footed (and other) Boobies

Our last day on Kauai we took a spontaneous (and completely unscripted) trip off the ship to the Kilauea Lighthouse. Unscripted because we were not sure about most of the specifics of public transport on the island, nor true distances to get anywhere. I just saw that there was a…

Because He Said So

One of my weekly tasks is to post a blog post three times a week. Most times I get two in and then I find myself struggling to make time to write that last one – Thurs/Fri/Sat tends to be busy. Of course every week at the end I tell…