Day: March 18, 2010
Two Houses
I smell like sex, my fingers and my hair and my mouth. I am rumpled, my skirt wrinkled and askew, my hair a flyaway mess. I look like I have just been thoroughly fucked. Because I have been. I woke up this morning to Ad’s hands on my thighs, kneading…
New Writing on Eden Cafe
I’ve got a new piece up: How BDSM Made Me Love My Body. “Then I discovered BDSM. And I discovered that my body, with its ability to do all these things we do, to transform pleasure into pain, to wear 5 inch heels gracefully, to bend and twist and tolerate…