Nothing sexy, but I wanted to show off my knot. I’m trying my hand at rope work so it starts with a basic stuff. Here’s a double coin knot. It certainly looks pretty!
No, you don’t get to kiss my lips. As you hover over me, a look of longing winking in your eyes, so close to giving in to your need to make it more intimate than it can ever be. I close my eyes, turn my head, and savor the talented way you fuck me. I’m …
Something I wrote over 2 years ago that makes me think of relationships gone wrong. I’ve read my share of stories (real and imagined) that have a toxic feel. — I watch the scratches as they appear on your face as if from a distance. How can rage, pain, and love live so comfortably inside …
How was your Saturday night?
A social visit to my friend’s office always draws at least one set of eyes my way. I feel his on me the moment I walk in. Tracing the straps of my tank top, admiring the curve of my ass in my leggings. Maybe I wore it specifically with him in mind because I do …
Anticipation sent a tremble through her while she waited. Her body prostrate on the bed in the exact position he required, waiting for him. Fingers stretched out toward the headboard, bottom facing the door, thighs parted to display all that was his. She stilled, listening for the sound of his approach on the carpet. Nothing …
on hands and knees bottom tipped up part, breach burrow deep find my center and send me arching into ecstasy then follow me fill me claim me completely
I’m going to talk about both my sex life and the inside of my mind for a moment. – For someone who claims to be intelligent, a possessor of at least one advanced degree and years of teaching others, I can be very dumb. And for all I talk about sex, I’m not having that …
I love to hear them The “I love you baby”s The “I promise baby”s They drip like rain Off of stormy lips And lie to me perfectly every time
No story today. Sorry. I hope that the regular stories and poetry have been pleasing to the eyes and the dangly bits. Here’s something lovely in lieu of a story. I’ve been dabbling in rope play, a new venture for me. One I love. That thing hanging on my bottom is a …