Sometimes, Words Fail

Sometimes, words fail. Sometimes, it is simply an act, or a look, or a feeling, that defines a moment. The other night it was all of those things. We’d had a failure of another sort the night before and both of us had ended the evening feeling a bit…tender maybe.…

Hardware

What do… and all have in common? They can all be purchased at a hardware store, of one sort or another. And why is this important, you ask? Well, it got my sex-engine choo-chooing again. That’s pretty freakin’ important, right? (Okay, it’s important to me. But whatever.) It happened this…

Death by Orgasm

“So what are you thinking about for the weekend schedule?” he asked in an email. Hmm… This is what my perfect weekend would look like: I come in and my collar is locked around my neck. I’m told to put high heels and slutwear on, and then allowed to work…

The Long-Anticipated Gangbang Post

(Continued from this post.) We’d talked about parameters, limits, desires, fears, boundaries & hopes, and then I put it all in W’s hands to arrange: a “kidnapping,” or “abduction” scene at Fusion. The year before he had set it up, but I had injured my shoulder just before we went,…

Scorecard – Anal August

As I mentioned, W has declared September to be “Supplemental September” so that we can continue to work on the items on his list that we did not accomplish. As he said in the beginning of August, “These are goals, things we want to accomplish, not rules or absolutes.  If…

Sinful Sunday – Candle

One of the things on our Anal August list was “Lit Candle Inserted in Ass.” Here it is. Here’s a clearer view of the whole set-up. I know Sinful Sunday is “all about the image,” but I have to share more about this particular scene. This was Saturday night, after…

Basement Girl

“You’re a basement girl,” he says, as he takes me by the hand and leads me down the rickety wooden stairs. “This is where you belong.” He ties me to a post by my wrists in the back of the basement. There are wooden slats back here, and boards, and…

Wicked Wednesday: Floggings, Singletails, Clothespins & Fisting – Oh My!

Whew, what a crazy weekend. Sooo much fun, starting with this, and continuing on to fun and games and play Saturday, and still more fun and games and play (of a different sort) Sunday. This was the kind of fun we had Saturday: And this: And this: And then, after…

Anal August – Brief Update

It’s been awhile since I’ve updated how I’m (we’re) doing with our Anal August goals, so I thought I’d give ya’ll a brief update. This past week we managed to accomplish a couple of the requirements, much to my delight: the candle and anal beads.  I find the scene-type anal…

A Bouncing Start to the Weekend

Sheesh, it’s 6am and I am up with the birds! But what the heck, a girl doesn’t need more than 5 hours sleep, does she? Okay, maybe she does. But, as the saying goes, there’ll be time enough for sleep when I’m dead.  And honey, I ain’t dead yet! Such…