Need

I am sipping a pina colada and watching a storm come in over Banderas Bay. Yes, I am posting about kink even though I am having none here in Puerto Vallarta. It’s cruel to do this to myself, like waving a bag of heroin in front of a junkie. I…

You don't always know…

…how a thing is going to end when it starts. It started out as a “practice” session.  We were planning a party to celebrate the end of my math class, and one of the party “games” was that I was going to be tied in the cage so that I…

When fantasy becomes reality

I am laying next to him in bed, tucked into the crook of his arm, my heart rate and breathing slowing and the warmth of my self-induced orgasm still throbbing between my legs. “Were you thinking of other men fucking you?” he asks. I hesitate, then nod. My hesitation is…

How we got kinky

My friend Julian asked me once about my journey into kink.   I’ve decided to turn that into a so-far-two, but possibly-multiple, part series over on Eden Cafe. The first part, “One Vanilla Couple’s Journey Into Kink, or, How I Turned My (Ex)Husband Into A Pervert” is up over there now:…

Addiction

I am looking at pictures on Fetlife. Not pain pictures, not pictures of torture, but bondage pictures. “Nice” bondage, I call it. The “damsel in distress” variety. Not the kind W usually does with me (being more likely to place me in perilous, predicament-style bondage, in which I have to…

Expectations

I’m not always sure what to expect when I go over to W’s. Even when I ask for something, I don’t know what that something is going to look like, because even if I have asked for something specific, the how of it is up to him, and how we…

By the Numbers – A Weekend in Pictures

2 guys, 1 girl 1 tree house Zero Wifi 3 gorgeous days 3 steamy nights 5 pairs of shoes 1 Scrabble game 436 whacks 3 suspensions 2 rocky outcroppings 1 girl-as-furniture 1 rope gag And still more numbers: 1 steel buttplug 1 steel trailer hitch (yep, that’s what I said–TRAILER…

Scrabble the Jade Way

Sunday morning we all woke up early for some reason (okay, it was my fault, I woke up and couldn’t stand being awake all on my own.) 😉  Anyway, after some hair pulling, cocksucking, and discussion about the fun we’d had at the play party the night before, showing off…

Conspiracy Pics

Photos of W and I at a local fetish/club event that we went to Saturday night. We were sort of part of the entertainment.  Photography by the lovely and talented Virginia Harold.

Plugged

This weekend W and I played with my two glass plugs that I got from Eden Fantasys awhile ago.  Or I should say that W used them on me–I didn’t really have a choice in the matter and wasn’t a terribly active participant, as I was tied up at the…