Guess what was in this packet?! Lol!! I have to admit that I owe planet earth an apology here: I'm so sorry to say that I have not recycled the packaging, despite it being 100% recyclable. Come Monday, my recycling box would be in the street for all and sundry to see and there is... Continue Reading →
A low week
I'm not attractive. I'm having a low week and this belief has taken a firm hold. It's a part of me that's always there but varies in the strength of its grip. At the moment it's got me by the throat. How many failed job interviews and applications? How many mediocre dates which end in... Continue Reading →
Purple rope
You've thought so much about what I would enjoy. I'm not used to that and I'm so touched. You tie me so tenderly: the soft purple rope fitting around my breasts. It feels lovely and you take me to the mirror to show me how beautiful I look. I could shed a tear but I... Continue Reading →
Ouch / Mmm
There's something about the psychology of BDSM that is about opposites. I find it fascinating, though I haven't got my head around it yet. I'd love to learn more about it someday. There are things you really don't want your Dominant to know because you know they'll use it to their own evil ends! At... Continue Reading →
Airing my dirty laundry
I found it so very hard to publish yesterday's post. All morning, I've been checking to see how many people have seen it and if anyone has liked it. I can't even bear to click on it and re-read it. It's a very intimate fantasy, and here I am sharing it with the world! Am... Continue Reading →
In his hands
I'm lying on my back with my hands tied above my head, held by thick, heavy cuffs that demand respect. Deprived of sight, I notice sounds in the room: a purposeful rustling and a clink of metal. I am sensitive to the cold air on my skin and feel my nipples hardening in anticipation. I... Continue Reading →
Tickle me senseless
Tickling was a complete surprise kink for me. I was introduced to it by a fetlife friend and was very quickly hooked. Don’t get me wrong… it is utter and absolute fucking agony, which is why it’s a hard limit for many folks. So why do I want to be relentlessly tortured?! I love to... Continue Reading →
My personal trainer
I've been using this groovy little pelvic floor training gadget for a month now, and last night I had an almighty, rip-roaring monster of an orgasm!! It must have lasted about 3 minutes!! I know, I know... you can just do your pelvic floor exercises for free. But after a few years of trying on... Continue Reading →
Naughty thoughts
It took everything I had to keep my hands to myself. We like to talk about kink on the sofa. And it turns me on. He's talking about something quite serious and in-between casting not-so-subtle glances down at his crotch, I'm thinking about the way he once made me cum just by teasing my nipples.... Continue Reading →