Category: BDSM
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…
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 =…
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…
A Task and an Assist
The Hypnotist has given me a task to complete each day I am on vacation. Along with my usual requirement to request permission to pee, I have to have two orgasms a day for him, one before noon and one after. I can’t actually recall if it is part of…
A Little Fun
“Funishment,” or play punishment, is this week’s Kink of the Week. Surprisingly, I haven’t had much experience with play punishment in my kink relationships. “I don’t need a reason to beat you,” was W’s usual response to it. And as I mentioned here, I’ve never been one to play act,…
Current Status…
“A picture is worth…” Yeah, I’ll just leave this right here.
His Bitch
“Needy bitch,” he says, his voice low and gravelly in my ear. His knee is between my legs, his strong, muscled thigh hard against my cunt. He’s holding me against him with one long-fingered hand on my ass. The room is dark, the beginnings of daylight just a glow through…
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