Wanton Wednesday – DP One Way

This is one way to do a DP. This is another.  And I know I posted about yet another way (the “conventional” way, lol) but I can’t find the post, so, oh well. Later this week, in another of my “Draft Posts per W,” I’ll describe yet another. Whether it’s…

Sinful Sunday – Greased

If Sinful Sunday is all about the image, I wonder what this one says? What Is Sinful Sunday? Sinful Sunday is ALL about the image. It’s a time and a place to share those sexy/erotic pictures that you have taken.  Head over to the Sinful Sunday page to check out…

Wanton Wednesday – A Handful

I wonder what it is about a hand in the hair that is such a trigger. I know, it’s almost a cliche, but still, cliche or not, that is one of those simple things almost guaranteed to make me wet, make me limp, make my knees weak. What I like…

Sinful Sunday – A Picture is Worth…

Sometimes an image is worth a thousand words. Or moans, or squeals, or screams of ecstasy. Whichever. What Is Sinful Sunday? Sinful Sunday is ALL about the image. It’s a time and a place to share those sexy/erotic pictures that you have taken.

Monday in Baltimore

(Continued from this post on W’s and my trip to Baltimore and the Shore.) Monday came, and I had to be a professional woman again.  I’d brought a variety of Working Woman clothes (the professional type, not the streetwalker type)… …and W had brought some Wearables to make my working…

When Work & Play Meet

Today is the first day of NaNoWri (National Novel Writing Month.) As some of you already know, I have participated in the event, in a sometimes-perfunctory, sometimes-engaged fashion, for the past several years with my daughter. This year I wasn’t going to participate, but she has been insisting we do…

Picture Request Challenge – An Enema, a Buttplug & Some Rope

So Monday (in a fit of possible insanity), I posted a Challenge here… …and on Fetlife: …and on Twitter. Ya’ll came through with flying colors–well, several of you did!–and I (and W) thank you!! Some of the suggestions were less…practical…than others (I still had to work all day, and one…

Cardinal Red

I’ve been craving intensity lately. Sometimes, we get kind of into a routine, where we play in a certain way, without the darker, more brutal overtones that I oftentimes crave. Not that it’s not fun, and hot, and orgasm and subspace inducing, but…it’s more…hmmm…”measured,” maybe.  Civilized. Less…visceral. I’m not saying…

Go Cardinals!

Holy shit.  Just walked back into my office after “lunch.” Or rather, I stumbled back into my office, head still buzzing, ass still smarting, pussy still throbbing. Looked down at myself as I did so and saw that the center button on my sweater had come unbuttoned. And that there…