I’m frustrated. No, more accurately I’m a dumb girl. You want to know why? Because once again I tried and I got nothing for my effort. I’m tenderhearted, sillier than I realize, and unable to say no. I need someone to make time for me. To contact me, make an effort to see me, and …
Month: August 2013
Slicing deep, I feel nothing except the most heady relief as my skin parts like too tender meat under the blade. I’m removed from myself then. Released, renewed, reinvented as my blood runs down my forearm to puddle on the table. This cut, like most things in my life, isn’t as deep as it seems. …
It’s rare that I want to rework a story especially as volatile as this piece. This story, this feeling I have of needing to explore having my choice removed, demanded a second look. This is purely unedited, crotch grabbing fiction. Part of me wonders if I secretly ask for it. Not in the length of …
I haven’t written a SoTW since July 22! Oh no! But I got a little Robin Thicke here and he knows what to do with a good girl. 😉 “Be a good girl and let me lead.” She let his hands settle low on her hips, pulling her flush against him. The easy way he …
Shit…Â This post started off as talking about my rights when it comes to play. As in I have the right to interview as many men as I’d like before I allow any one of them to spank my ass. It’s my body and the act of erotic spanking is so intimate that I have …
Was seeking a weekly spanker for a casual thing and found a guy to play with. He’s a good distance away from me so I’m not sure he’ll be up for the drive every week without some compensation. He gives a damn good spanking though! I know two things from that encounter. A) it’s so …
We all have preferences in what we find attractive. Not that we are locked into that choice, but it can dictate what we naturally gravitate to sexually. I have always claimed to be an equal opportunity dater. If you’re attractive, no matter your skin color, I will date you. That being said, I know I …
A nebulous thought She thought she wasn’t afraid to die. Each year of her life opened and closed with her belief that if her end came she’d accept it with grace. Everyone claims they have no fear until the moments it’s upon you and fear is the only thing you have. “I’m too young,” she …
The feel of his arm across my back settles the nervous flutter in my stomach. His hand smooths over my ass so slow, exciting me in a much different way. I’ve wanted this for days and I can’t help the way my hips lift, beseeching him to give me what I need. He palms my …
I realized the rate of quality stories coming from me has dropped lately. There are probably a host of reasons including the fact that I’m acting out more of my fantasies so there isn’t as much to write about. Then again, I’m wondering if it stems from a lack of true inspiration on my part. …