Category: BDSM
Detritus from the Last Night
I know this isn’t your usual sexy Sinful Sunday image (Sinful Sunday – it’s all about the image!) but hell, it’s weirdly sexy to me, even if there was no sex involved. To have my two men’s complete focus and attention, to hear them planning and conniving and plotting against…
A Correction Nipple
The meme Boobday is in its new home, and I happened to take some photos yesterday, not to celebrate boobs, but as a correction from Sir because I had apparently lost my mind the last week or so and forgotten to ask bathroom permission several times. The punishment? I had…
Masochist Mondays
My Canadian playpartner, referred to here most often as either “The Canadian” or “M” (super imaginative, I know) asked me recently about when the next daily, weekly or monthly meme was that I was going to write for. I think he knows (after knowing me for several years) that I…
Ready to cum for Daddy
I don’t (usually) call him that. That’s never been a part of our dynamic. At least not overtly. If I think about our relationship, though, I can definitely see aspects of it. It’s less about control; more about following his lead. It’s less about domination or dictatorship and more about…
The right way to start his – my – our day
Morning bj’s, “sleepy bj’s,” are the best. We woke earlier than we needed to this morning and cuddled awhile, enjoying each other’s warmth, the sun peeking through the blinds, the feeling of not having to be anywhere just yet. Well except I did have to be somewhere. I’d signed up…
Sinful Collage, with Eleven
“Creativity is a lot like looking at the world through a kaleidoscope. You look at a set of elements, the same ones everyone else sees, but then reassemble those floating bits and pieces into an enticing new possibility.” ~Rosabeth Moss Kanter Kiss the lips above to see the rest of…
Cowboy in My Mouth, pt. 2
So there we were, giggling madly inside the tent as the actual cowgirl rode away in her truck. The clamps on my nipples had done their job, and Lil Sister was wide awake and throbbing. I made to turn over, to get up to get ready for our ride, but…
More Digression. Because,why not?
When the digression is this good… Yeah I feel like my life is back on the rails. It was a it bumpy for a little bit there. Real life can be a bitch, and I am not immune to letting myself wallow in a bit of the doldrums. And then…
Cowboy in My Mouth, pt. 1, or, How we almost lost our riding privileges
It’s hard to recall exactly how it started. We were in the sweltering tent, though now at least we had a fan going, so that was helping enormously. We’d also bought a new airbed (yeah yeah, we weren’t roughing it, okay?) and it was set up. He was kicked back,…
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