Soft Focus

I’ve had a jagged couple of days: work has been enormously demanding and I’ve had to deal with all of it alone as everyone on my team except me has multiple days off; I’ve been sleep-deprived as I have tried to adjust to early rising (4:30 am) three days a…

Party Favor

We went to a house party recently. Here is the beginning, during and after…

The Bowling Curtsy

I often send Sir snippets of video in Marco Polo when I am away from him. This time I sent this video at the completion of a punishment task – I was a little giddy at not having to do it anymore, lol. Also, I’d been practicing my bowling approach,…

Pinched Nips in Italy

I asked Sir if, while I was in Italy, I could forgo pee permission. He gave me “The Look.” The one that says, “Seriously? Why would you even ask?” Umm…the eight hour time difference? The fact that I’ll be climbing up and down mountains in rural Italy, won’t have my…

Just Another Work from Home Day

It’s been awhile since I’ve had anything in my ass. I noted this as I slathered lube onto my football-shaped “daily wear” buttplug, the one I can – and have – worn all day and night before. (With bathroom breaks, of course. No one wants an exploded Jade.) As comfortable…

Detritus from the Last Night

I know this isn’t your usual sexy Sinful Sunday image (Sinful Sunday – it’s all about the image!) but hell, it’s weirdly sexy to me, even if there was no sex involved. To have my two men’s complete focus and attention, to hear them planning and conniving and plotting against…

A Correction Nipple

The meme Boobday is in its new home, and I happened to take some photos yesterday, not to celebrate boobs, but as a correction from Sir because I had apparently lost my mind the last week or so and forgotten to ask bathroom permission several times. The punishment? I had…

Masochist Mondays

My Canadian playpartner, referred to here most often as either “The Canadian” or “M” (super imaginative, I know) asked me recently about when the next daily, weekly or monthly meme was that I was going to write for. I think he knows (after knowing me for several years) that I…

Ready to cum for Daddy

I don’t (usually) call him that. That’s never been a part of our dynamic. At least not overtly. If I think about our relationship, though, I can definitely see aspects of it. It’s less about control; more about following his lead. It’s less about domination or dictatorship and more about…