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Bottoms Up

Kitten kneeling by the window with her bum in the air

It’s that time! Time to dive deep into this week’s kink of the fortnight. Let’s talk doggy style. Face down Ass up That’s the way we like to fuck Face Down Ass Up – 2 Live Crew Coming in from behind and tapping dat behind. I’m a person who has issues with picking favorites. I …

Confident(ish)

So, I’ve been thinking about this post all week. The results for the 3rd round of Smut Marathon posted yesterday, and I was feeling very blah about the whole thing even though I’d done well. Molly was shocked I wasn’t more pleased with how it went. I was trying to explain it yesterday and wasn’t …

Bare Necessities

I feel like wearing fishnets is some cool fashion thing that I totally missed the boat on. That cool thing all girls are interested in doing or experiencing because it’s sexy and makes your legs look fun. Honestly, I’ve never been a fishnet person. I’ve never been one to wear hose, hold ups, stockings, or …

Take the Edge Off

This week’s Kink of the Fortnight talks about edging, going to the edge. So, I’m going to be the weirdo who starts by saying I really like edging. For the unaware, here’s a few definitions of edging. Edging is the practice of maintaining a high level of sexual arousal over an extended period of time …

Remember Your Place

Morning rubs with Rita in a red blanket

Esa crossed her legs and straightened her skirt. Her smile was demure, but the look in her eyes was cold. “You have to understand.” She stopped to take a sip of her drink, her lipstick leaving a light pink print on the rim. “I’ll tolerate a lot from you, but some things cross the line.” …

His Gypsy: 4

One, two, three – Marie couldn’t seem to get her head to focus. Her ass was awash with heat from being spanked and she ached between her thighs. The play of his fingers along her wetness made her squirm closer. “Such a sweet little thing. You liked that I hurt you and made you cry.” …

His Gypsy

Part one, part two – Cutthroat? What the fuck kind of name was that? Marie was becoming more and more unsettled by this situation. She’d been ushered below deck, into a sparse, but large cabin and left there. After checking the door and finding it locked, she grimly marched to the lone bed in the …