Is this an inadvertent entry into Mrs Fever’s September Song Project? It fits so I writes. The song lyric comes from DMX’s song called Party Up. I happened to hear it this morning while I was putting in miles on the treadmill. The lyric itself follows these particular verses. And I don’t know who the …
For a very long time, I’ve been into spanking. It was the first thing I wrote about when I switched my blog from vanilla to kink. I had a host of fantasies and read a lot of erotica that centered around that particular act. Not a lot of preamble, but many of my stories were …
I’ve seen the topic for Food for Thought Friday floating around and knew it was one I needed to get in on. The why of blogging. The first few questions ask why we let the words flow out, but I’m drawn to the last two. What is it that compels you to write? Have those …
I’ve been open about how difficult dating has been for me in the past. For a host of reasons – where I lived, the lack of interest in me, feeling unattractive, having little experience, religious background – I was very late to dating and being in a relationship. Poly wasn’t necessarily a label I applied …
She rocks back, crying out as the cane lands again. “Higher.” Pulling her knees under her, she lifts her hips higher before lowering her cheek to the comforter. She braces for the next fiery strike. “Spread your legs.” He wants to see, wants to inhale her. The hitch in his breathing tells her how much …
I want a spanking. Like one that leaves me floaty and happy and teary and spaced. No, that’s not what this post is about. It’s about love and dating, and… okay maybe a little bit about how badly I need a spanking. (Stop me if you’ve heard this before) Before I met DomSigns and we …
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My fantasies twist and turn, but always rise up the same way. The things I ignore, but deep down I want so badly. It reoccurs, in my dreams and the things I read and the things I crave at night. It’s always the same. Face buried on the pillow, the scent of the hair product …
He lifted her on to the counter, parting her thighs so her dress bunched up to her waist. His hum at her naked cunt made goosebumps race down her skin. “Open.” She parted her lips, allowing his middle and ring fingers to slide along her tongue. Licking at the digits, she closed around them and …