Month: January 2010
To fuck or not to fuck…
That is the question. Sort of. I have a possible third date with a guy to set up. He wants it very much, especially as it’s pretty obvious that where this date will go is into the bedroom. That’s what he would like. That’s what W would like. Me? Not…
On Piercings and Power Dynamics
Last night I had a funny moment with Ad. Laying in bed, snuggling up, we finally had a kid-and-distraction-free moment to chat about Saturday night. He was stroking my back–and poking at the sore spots playfully. We both noticed a bruise on one shoulder. “Flogger, maybe?” he said, chuckling. I…
Need
I am feeling dissatisfied. Edgy, moody, in need. Wanting to feel the bite…the edges. I need to run, I think. Find that feeling by pushing myself through to the point of exhaustion, beyond myself, beyond the pain, beyond the “here”-ness of my SELF, through to the point of empty-ness, to…
HNT – Moody Marks
Coming late again to HNT…seems like I am perpetually so lately…and I am not updating here as much as I probably should be…oh well…busy girl, right?) Anyway, an older picture this time, actually from the first event W and I ever went to, Spanksgiving, well over a year ago now. …
e[lust] #5
I was only a volunteer for this edition, not one of the submissions, but I still want point it out to any of you that don’t know what a great resource e[lust] is. One stop shopping for all your sexy, kinky reading desires! Now, go, read and be horny joyful!…
Glow
Still in the afterglow of the orgasm, I sit up and pull my laptop towards me, wanting to capture this moment in its entirety even while my pussy still throbs. Brooke inspired this morning’s session of self-love, with her post “Waiting”, and its imagery of a mouth as a tight,…
The Pleasure/Pain Intersection
I’m not a pain slut. Regardless of what you may see and read here about the things I do, the things I enjoy, the things I allow myself to be put through–I’m not a pain slut. I don’t enjoy pain simply for the sake of pain. I enjoy it as…
HNT – Precision
It’s true, I am apparently a needle slut. I’m still cogitating on this past weekend’s events, but I wanted to share one special (and wonderfully pleasurable) part of it. And for an HNT with a little more “substance,” wander over to A Poly Life to learn about my lizard (tattoo!)…
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Protected: Hard Things
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