Black Lace Cleavage

It’s Friday night (tho it feels like Saturday) and I’m trying to get something posted before the end of the day. I’ve been doing some musing on families and holidays and yadda yadda…but I haven’t got all my thoughts in a row, what with hypno-sex and finger fucking and cooking…
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A New Year

Note: I started this yesterday. It’s the night before New Year’s Eve and I’m riding in Sir’s car on the way from my house to his to fetch my bowling ball so I can get the thumbhole drilled out some. (Yep, that’s a thing.) I’m wearing a short, clingy sweater…

His Shirt, Part Deux

I’m curled up in bed after he’s left, wearing the heavy lined shirt I gave him for Christmas. He hasn’t worn it yet, so it doesn’t smell like him, but I remember the shape of it on his shoulders when he tried it on, those shoulders that I clutch as…

The Gold Standard

sub-Bee of https://atosubbee.com/, the host of the Scavenger Hunt, let me know the other day that I have now posted ten Scavenger Hunts, which puts me in the “Gold” category. Gold ranges from 10-29, so I’ve got a bit of work cut out for me to get to the next…

Pee Stories

I have rules about peeing – I have to ask before doing so. Okay, it’s not actually “just” peeing, although I didn’t realize that until recently. We call it “pee permission,” but that is (apparently) for delicacy’s sake. It’s actually “bathroom permission.” But it’s hard enough to for me to…

Basketball Star

This weekend we took the van out for a trial to see how it fared in the winter temperatures. Van Morrison is not entirely kitted out for winter camping, at least not at the temperatures we experienced last night (it was 15 degrees when we woke up this morning.) In…

Memories of Cuffing Past

This past Kink of the Week prompt was handcuffs. The real sort: metal, locking, not leather or rope cuffs. And yes, if you go the website you’ll see the image above – me in handcuffs – used for the prompt. When Molly asked if she could re-use that image to…

Tease

Am I teasing him or is he teasing me? “May I touch myself, Sir?” Having to ask permission to masturbate is new (it used to be only for an orgasm.) l love it/hate it: it embarrasses me to have to announce when I am going to masturbate, and that embarrassment…

Fort Jade

After a week of being ill and mostly bedridden, I got out with the Kinky Hikers the other day. It was more a walk than a hike, not too long or terribly strenuous, but it was heaven to be outside in the brisk December morning, moving my body and enjoying…

Self-Portrait

It’s been a long week. For most of it, my house was a plague house, as we all suffered through a nasty cold. But we’ve all gotten to the other side of that, more or less, and now, tonight, I’m at Sir’s again. It’s been awhile since we’ve spent the…