Category: Sluthood
Wanton Wednesday – Messy Girl
A few more from this scene. I almost feel like it’s wrong to post these pics for Wanton Wednesday, because truthfully? There isn’t much of what I classify as “wanton” here. Wanton, to me, is passion. Sensuality. Joy in sensual and sexual expression. And…this whole evening was not really about…
Wanton Wednesday – Rugburn
As I mentioned in this post, my weekend left me with rugburns on my elbows and knees. And some pretty intense memories of a fantasy coming true. Funny thing, that. I don’t even know if the Guys know how often this particular fantasy feeds my masturbation sessions; or if they…
Owning My Sexuality as an “Owned” Slut
I recently responded to a thread on the Fetlife group “Sluts, Cunts and Whores” that seemed to me to be a good topic to bring over here. The group doesn’t often come up with much in the way of “thought-provoking” content/discussions, but as a submissive woman that identifies as her…
I’m a Groupie
Today as a task, W asked me to update my “Boys Jade Has Fucked” list. (For two more entries on this list, see Dear #16 and Cowboy #2 – Two Stories.) The next boy…hmmm…number 26, is a boy called Steve. Steve really was a boy, young and skinny and wild,…
I couldn’t help myself…
W has presented me with a list of “preparations” he would like me to make in advance of our upcoming trip to NYC: I think it’s fair to say that while we are in New York I will want you to have your holes filled and cunt lips stretched as…
Wanton Wednesday – Afternoon Delight
After a pretty long hiatus, I finally finished up my “Cruise Wrap-Up” posts over on A Poly Life. It’s got some fun pics, but of course the racier ones I post over here, including this set from this afternoon. It just screams “Wanton” to me. It started out like this…
Still waiting…
I still have not come. It’s been since…Thursday? I know that doesn’t seem like that long of a time, and I have for sure gone longer than this before, but not when I wanted to come. Not when I was worked up to the point of practically gnawing my leg…
The Smell of Sex
I wonder if men can smell when a woman’s been freshly fucked. Even after she’s had a shower and washed the sweat and come and pussy juice off herself. Or did I have a sign on my forehead as I wandered the grocery store aisles this afternoon, trying to concentrate…
His Girl
“I want you to stay here after it’s over,” he said. “I’ll want to get my girl back.” There are all sorts of aftercare. I usually tend to think in terms of my needs for it, as do most people; a bottom’s needs for some kind of care after an…
A Collection of Holes
Sometimes, a scene can get hotter in the remembering of it. I know, that sounds counter-intuitive, or maybe like it wasn’t hot in the doing of it, but that’s not exactly true. It’s…more complex than that. And less, in a weird way. I’m not really sure I can even verbalize…