Comeuppance in Canadia

Of course I know it’s C-A-N-A-D-A. But I’ve taken to calling it Canadia and it’s sort of stuck. The Canadian calls any points (i.e. smacks) I garner, via games we or the others play with me, and that he then a takes out on my hide, my “comeuppances.” It’s a…

Happy 600th!

I’m not sure what other meme can make the claim to have been around, uninterrupted, and with as much popularity, as Molly’s Sinful Sunday meme. Week after week she has hosted the meme that’s “All about the image,” and every week we join her and the other participants and readers…

New Rules

We’re playing by his rules now. I have a feeling that means we both win.

Tease

I’m on my bed, warm and drowsy from a hot bath and a glass of wine after a stressful day dealing with parental issues and work stuff. Only one more day of work before I’m officially on vacation, but it feels like forever getting to there. K has his own…

I want

I have all these new bruises and marks that I want to show off. I know they’re not your thing, especially if you haven’t made them, but still. I want to feel your fingers on them. I want to watch your eyes as they travel over my skin, assessing. I…

Alternate Reality

I had taken an alternate picture on Saturday for Sinful Sunday, but since it didn’t fit with the theme yesterday, I made one for that. However, I really liked the way this image happened, so I’ve decided to share it. The Hypnotist and I had been bowling with the Kinky…

A Very Canadian Sunday

I’m back in Canada this week, though this time on Lake Huron in Ontario, rather than in Vancouver as I was in March with my daughter. (I just realized I never blogged that trip, which is a shame, because it was pretty spectacular.) Anyway, not only am I in Canada,…

Mouth-Cunt

Sometimes it happens this way: My lips on his cock, his hand in my hair, and then…his fingertips on my forehead? Or maybe a hand stroking my shoulders or back, just so. And even as I am focusing on his cock, pulling him into my mouth, sucking on him, another…

A Week in the Life

Alright, not quite a week, but close. I woke up early today…slept poorly…weird dreams about a post-apocalyptic world and trying to get movie tickets, adopting a wildcat kitten, trying to escape a cult. Should have gotten up right then and worked out or gone for a run (it’s beautiful out…

Bowling Night

Ready for work on bowling night. Had to go into my office but wanted to be cute for the Hypnotist later at bowling, so, though my dress felt a little short for a conservative Catholic organization, I decided to wear it anyway. I’m so tired of toeing the line, being…