It was $100 every time. She’d finish up, hand me the crisp bill and wave me off to leave her to compose herself before she went back to her lounger on the pool deck. I never once felt bad for taking her money, wealth dripped off of her, and besides, I was broke. I was…
I love a sombre B&W erotic photo as much as the next person, but sometimes I can’t resist pushing the envelope of post-production filters and the extreme, graphic results you can get with just a few taps of your finger. This is from a batch of pics I snapped a couple weeks ago. I love…
Happy BoobDay, everyone! If you follow me on Twitter (which you absolutely should) you may have seen me mention that Patreon has decreed a bunch of my content there – basically all my images – too pornographic, despite them having an 18+ Mature Content designation. Fucking censorship. Ridiculous. It was mostly illustrations too, not even…
In honour of the inspirational photo by @19syllables for this week’s Friday Flash I have taken a stab at writing some haiku, one for each image. Haiku is not a form I use very often, but I have always enjoyed them. My hat is off to those who, like @19syllables, can rattle off a haiku…
Not a sexy piece of lingerie, not a sexy pose. The reality is, I can most often be found in bed or bundled up on the couch, laptop in my lap, in little more than a sports bra, a t shirt and panties. There is always a mug within reach: coffee if it’s the morning,…
I just published a post called Daddy’s Boy. It took me a bit of thinking to decide on the words, I had the image but somehow the words just wouldn’t come. I think I was afraid. Blogging can be a very myopic hobby. It’s easy to get totally into your own stuff and there’s no…
He’s a good boy. He’s smart and educated, , confident, kind and funny. He’s generous and affectionate, he’s curious and thoughtful, and an excellent boyfriend. He turns me on. He pleases me. He’s submissive and eager to please. He is creative and kinky. He’s masochistic. He’s suggestible and pliant. He’s obedient. He’s a slut for…
“Love is not simply giving; it is judicious giving and judicious withholding as well. It is judicious praising and judicious criticizing. It is judicious arguing, struggling, confronting, urging, pushing and pulling in addition to comforting. It is leadership. The word “judicious” means requiring judgment, and judgment requires more than instinct; it requires thoughtful and often…
Our sunglasses allowed us a certain kind of mutual voyeurism, we could both look longer than was polite, and we both knew the other’s gaze more intimately than expected. We both spent time on the shore that summer, watching, wading, working, swimming, and sunning ourselves like lizards. She was golden and colt-like, skin oiled, and…
“The Venus flytrap, a devouring organism, aptly named for the goddess of love.” ― Tennessee Williams, Suddenly Last Summer BoobDay, how I love thee. The brainchild of Hy Jones, Boobday is a celebration of boobs and the women who share them. See more, read more, learn more by clicking in the badge! …
When I am the Dominant in a relationship, I have very few rules. To be honest, I can’t be bothered to stay on top of them, and why have a rule if it won’t be enforced? One rule I do insist upon, and I have required of every submissive partner I have had: he must…
Isn’t it interesting how fluid desire and attraction can be? It is for me, and no example is more clear than the shifts that occur in how I perceive my own body. Sometimes I feel like a complete sex goddess, replete with bewitching beauty and grace. Other times I feel like a boiled potato. There…
[Content warning: a crush on an older man by a teen girl, unwanted sexual advances on a teenager, predatory behaviour] Lucky was a legend in our village. He was a travelling farrier, as they were in those days, who would come through once a year, set up shop with my father, the village blacksmith,…
It’s been an off week: tense, full of misunderstandings, and emotional. Since we can’t blame Mercury Retrograde anymore, I’m at a loss for words. But seriously, it’s been a strange few days and I’m hoping we are through the last of it because I have a very social weekend ahead of me which I frankly…
It hasn’t been a very sexy week. It started out a bit hot and heavy but it’s been pretty much devoid of sexiness since then. In yesterday’s news, I did not go to my Dr.’s appointment. I was too wound up, too hysterical, too panicked. What good came of it was that I now have…
I don’t feel like I have words tonight, or at least not the sort of words I usually share here. I’m too foggy for sexy thoughts. I feel a bit disconnected from myself. I’m stressed. To say I’m dissociating seems dramatic, but I’m a bit shut down with anxiety and the walls feel a bit…