It always seems to start with a text. This time, he was at work and I was riding shot gun with my little sister, speeding past rows of pines on a monotonously flat Georgia highway to the city by the sea. We were on our way to a family wedding. He’d taken our sexy friend…
It was just about a year ago when he first brought it up. We were staying at my mom’s house, and we had just written our D/s contract in the car ride on the way down. We hadn’t even signed it yet, but the NRE buzz was already crackling between us. He’d just given me…
When I asked her what she liked for aftercare, she said “Cuddles, skin to skin contact, just resting against each other with a blanket.” This all sounded so nice to me. I usually don’t need much aftercare, a hug and a kiss and a good meal help get me back to reality, but I wanted…
I can’t really say why I started blogging. I was here with you all in silence for quite some time, sneaking in for a read and then darting out without a comment. You didn’t know I was here, and I was just fine with that. Like many submissive bloggers, my blog started as a journal…
This isn’t a legitimate Ode because I’m not really that into poetry. This is however, a celebration of all cunts and one in particular that just happens to be on my mind today. As a woman, I’ve spent far too much time worrying about what is going on down there. Over the years, I formed…
As soon as we discovered the depth of our kinky sides, we immersed ourselves in the kink community. We began attending one monthly play party and the Rope Bite, and soon we started going to another play party and various munches. One year later, I’ve started my own girls-only munch, me has been asked to…
There is a formula that I follow, long and drawn out, it takes me on the perfect journey from bored and horny to sated contentment. This isn’t a quickie, not a “do it and get on with my day” type of situation. This is a process, a love affair with myself, a special kind of…
The build up lasted all week with texts asking how I liked to be touched, shared pictures and wished good mornings and a bit of friendly competition where the big winner turned out to be my husband. He allowed me to read their texts and when she called him Sir, my fingers found their way…
He often gives me sexy tasks during the day while he’s at work. Yesterday he asked me to send him a video of me masturbating in a public bathroom stall, and of course I was to push myself right to the edge but wasn’t allowed to come. Luckily the bathroom at my gym is not…
“If you put positivity out there karma helps it return to you – that’s my theory anyway.” – May More CW: Drug Use May left a comment on one of my posts this week that stuck with me, rattling around in my head and popping up here and there. Can a positive attitude really breed…