I’ve had a lot of fun with the last two assignments for the Smut Marathon. I’ve especially loved reading the entries. I love to see some of the unique takes on the prompts, and I like to compare the entries that have similar plot lines. Reading the entries with a more critical eye instead of…
It’s no secret that I fantasize about watching my husband with other women. And, since we have had a few wonderful ladies join us for some sexy fun, I’ve had the opportunity to watch him touch, lick, suck, and even fuck another woman. I find it extremely erotic to share him in this most intimate…
He says I have the brain of a teenage boy, and I don’t think I can disagree. Penis, prick, tool, wang, knob, dong, pecker, schlong, cock, dick, weiner, willy, or wood. It’s all the same as long as it’s his, and it’s all I can think about.
There’s still so much about Frolicon that I haven’t written about yet. I really wanted to talk about the classes we attended there, as that was half the reason we wanted to go in the first place. Most of the classes we were interested in centered around rope bondage and impact play, although we were…
This is an elaboration of my Sinful Sunday post, Upside Down Sixty Nine. Sunday’s are play days, with multiple hours set aside to have a long drawn out scene. Sundays are one of our favorite days of the week. I always want to know what the plan is. Is he going to tie me up…
We tried a gravity boot suspension today! After two orgasms from the wand, Sir knelt and was at the perfect height for an upside down blowjob, putting his face and mouth right in my favorite place. Happy Sunday!
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I have always been a fan of rules. As a child, I thrived off of following the rules, sticking to the plan, and keeping my own sense of order. I could never understand the unruliness of my little sisters, wild hellions who liked to run away from home, throw their toys all over the house…
There were people everywhere, and the loud beat of the music drowned out the hum of their voices. It wasn’t loud enough to cover the loud smacks of leather on flesh and the high pitch squeals that followed. My heart beat forcefully in my chest and I gripped his hand tighter as he steered me…
This story is largely based on our first night at Frolicon. Names have been changed to protect the Not-So-Innocent. Still riding on a high from our first public impact scene in the dungeon, we were not ready to call it a night. My ass was nicely warmed as well as my insides from a couple…