“Hold this” he says placing the blade between my lips I look up at him, eyes wide, questioning “Bite. Down.” It is almost a whisper he says it so softly …
Knife Play
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“Great is the art of beginning, but greater is the art of ending.” ~ Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Here we are, the final day of Febphotofest and being as it is …
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There’s a knife on the floor and it calls me a whisper at first “feed me” “let me loose the red that lies beneath the surface” I hear its voice, …
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He lights the fire and draws the curtains. When I ask him what he is doing he tells me that he wants the room nice and warm so that I …
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I posted this gif to my Tumblr recently. I now know it is from The Vampire Diaries but as I have never watched that show all I saw was a …
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Some of you may have seen this before as it was originally posted on D/s Life along side Michael’s thoughts in wax play. When looking through my images folder today …
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“In love there are two things – bodies and words.” ~ Joyce Carol Oates
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He pulls me into his body, wrapping his arms around my sleepy frame. One hand trails lazily down my back, slow, delicate little touches all the way down my spine. …
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If you read my post on Wednesday, The Edge of Desire, you will know that my mind has been full of dark and delicious knife play thoughts this week. When …
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The other night while lying in bed scrolling through a sea of Tumblr porn vaguely looking for something to share with @domsigns I came across a picture of a knife, …
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Two Sunday’s ago I posted this image, On Point, which showed the gift I gave to @domsigns for Christmas along with my thoughts about it. A few days later I …
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X is for Xxxmas and a seasonal brand
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Today is our 3rd wedding anniversary The traditional gift for 3 years is leather and so I used that as an excuse to buy him a knife…. in my defense …
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Seeing as Exhibit A is running a writing competition asking people to use an image from this weeks sinful Sunday as a prompt for their story I have decided not …
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Cold sharp intoxicating Across my skin Leaving hot trails in your wake I want you To cut me more Draw my blood let it bead bubble drip give me red …