Category: D/s
A Rose Popped
I’ve had some funny things, some mortifying things, and some mortifying-only-to-become-funny-in-retrospect things happen to me as I’ve gone through airport security, rode trains and public transportation, and stayed in various hotels and AirBnBs and campgrounds in my travels. One thing that has never happened to me is to have a…
February Photofest, Day 26: Plugged
No, “plugged” wasn’t one of the prompts for my February Photofest, but it is the prompt for both this week’s Revelations and the Kink of the Week, so how could I resist? It is a much-loved topic of mine. I love anal play of all sorts, because of the pleasurable…
February Photofest, Day 22: An Extra Black
I already posted a fun image for The Canadian’s “black” prompt yesterday, but, unrelated to February Photofest, I took this picture the other day and really liked it – probably because of the context. So I thought I’d add it to the prompt today. Sir (The Hypnotist, aka K) and…
Taking in the View
We went hiking with the Kinky Hikers recently, and I found the perfect Scavenger Hunt: Scenic Overlook. The overlook is about halfway along the 6 mile hike we took. It’s a trail I am familiar with and have always enjoyed; with a lot of elevation changes, it’s one I have…
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…
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…
Homecoming
This morning I sat on the edge of his bed and leaned over as he pulled my face toward him. I rubbed my face against the silky bulge of his cock inside his boxers, having missed this particular ritual while I was gone. Not only this, of course, but I…
Trying to Be Good
So yeah, it’s part of my rules that I have to post here three times a week. I posted once this week, but…didn’t again. I know, I deliberate a lot about this. But. Tonight it’s about wanting…things…and being denied them until I do what I’m supposed to do. Denial =…
Because He Said So
One of my weekly tasks is to post a blog post three times a week. Most times I get two in and then I find myself struggling to make time to write that last one – Thurs/Fri/Sat tends to be busy. Of course every week at the end I tell…
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