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Frolicon 2019
I’ve been a little absent this week, only writing one post for Masturbation Monday. I promise to get back to writing next week, but first I’m going to spend my weekend having some fun. We are going to our first major kink convention this weekend and I have been busy getting everything ready, cleaning and…
Silent Thing
They tied my arms to a hook in the ceiling and spread my legs, tying each ankle to the wall on either side. I was naked and open to their sadistic gazes, tightly secured and yearning for their touch. “She’s actually dripping! Oh my gosh, what a little slut!” She laughed as she reached her…
Hangin’ with Colonel Socks
Our local rope bite has a mascot. Colonel Socks is one more reason I love attending rope class! She’s always dropping by to say hello and get a scratch or take a nap in a spare ray of sunlight while we fly nearby.
The Bradford Pear of Family Trees
CW: Depression, Family Struggles The Bradford Pear is a pretty rounded tree with fluffy white flowers that is found all over the United States. It looks nice, but in reality, it is a scourge. Its weak structure means that its branches break and crack, turning that pretty white puffball of a tree into a scarred…
Safewords
The first time he tied me, he held my shoulders and spoke. He looked at me seriously as he did, and I listened carefully. He told me about safewords, when and how to use them. I knew about them before this, I read about safewords in ThatBookThatCannotBeNamed, but I never thought I would be one…
Sleepy Saturday
It’s lovely waking up on Saturdays, a slow and natural awakening, no screaming alarm suddenly and violently jerking me from dreams. The grey light of early morning creeps in the windows of our bedroom, slowly rousing me. My legs are tangled with his, and I can hear his steady breathing. He’s still asleep. I lay…
G is for Glass
D/s Support
CW: This post discusses the death of my dog. Our dynamic is by nature incredibly supportive, but the past couple of weeks have put that support to the test. Fortunately, I think we have passed that test, showing that no matter what, we are there for each other. Grief can tear relationships apart. The pain…
Enter for Love (Part Four)
Part One here. Part Two here. Part Three here. It had been three months since I first met Diana at the restaurant. Our time together had been some of the happiest moments of my life. Not only did she teach me all the things I wanted to know about how to please a woman sexually,…