Prisoner

As I’ve mentioned before, I don’t often go into fantasy-realms when we are playing. I don’t pretend that he is someone other than who he is, that I am a damsel-in-distress, or that I am being kidnapped, etc., even tho these are strong themes in the stories he often tells…

Wanton Wednesday – Waiting Patiently

Coming late to the game today, but better late than never! Thought I’d post a couple pictures to go with my more “vanilla” vacation post over on A Poly Life (yeah it’s vanilla but it’s fun!  Go on–read it…) 😉 Anyway, we may have had to be vanilla during the…

Rope as Foreplay

I had a sleepless night last night, but in the end it was worthwhile: I finished the edits on a story I’ve been working on with an editor and got an acceptance letter this morning. It was the first time I’ve been asked to revise a story for publication.  Always…

His Girl

“I want you to stay here after it’s over,” he said. “I’ll want to get my girl back.” There are all sorts of aftercare.  I usually tend to think in terms of my needs for it, as do most people; a bottom’s needs for some kind of care after an…

A Collection of Holes

Sometimes, a scene can get hotter in the remembering of it. I know, that sounds counter-intuitive, or maybe like it wasn’t hot in the doing of it, but that’s not exactly true.  It’s…more complex than that.  And less, in a weird way. I’m not really sure I can even verbalize…

Date Night, with Shoes

W and I went on a date the other night.  No, that that kind of date, the real kind, where you go to a restaurant and have dinner and drinks and listen to music and sigh about how lovely the night is and make small talk and flirty eyes at…

Preparations

I got to work yesterday morning, opened my computer bag, and started unpacking everything onto my desk. Laptop, power cord, iPod attachment, bottle of lube, cellphone cord, work folder… Holy shit. Lube?? Lube! I’d forgotten that I had thrown it on top of everything in my computer bag on the…

Wanton Wednesday – Embarkation

As promised, another view of Embarkation Day. Check out all the wantonness by clicking below.

Open

In my fantasy, I am on my elbows and knees, ass lifted, legs spread to give the man behind me better access. He pumps into me steadily, almost mechanically, and really is mostly an afterthought, something I am barely paying attention to. It is the man in front of me…

30 Days of Kink: Day 7 – Favorite Toy

Day 7: What’s your favorite toy? Are we talking sex toy or BDSM toy? I’ll go with BDSM toy, since this is 30 Days of Kink. That’s a really hard one to call. I both love and hate all of W’s toys, all of his implements of misery, because he…