flogging

There really is nothing else quite like a damn good flogging. I love a big heavy leather flogger that, if used right, can almost knock the wind out of me. …

He starts off with a few gentle swipes; the leather tails of the duster flogger deliver such a delicious thud that I am instantly pushing my bottom up asking for …

Hertfordshire December 2009 It is snowing, a rare thing in the UK. The kids are waiting in the hall for me. “Come on, just 5 minutes” appears on the screen …

I have a contentious relationship with my birthday. When I was 18 my parents had a party for me, it was a rather grown-up affair with family, aunts and uncles, …

Beneath the cool crisp linen my body aches Upon my flesh your touch ripens Dark bruises surface Throbbing Hot Desired A patchwork of lust Scattered across my pale skin The …

I think about you often, you touch me like nothing else does. You are amazingly graceful moving with a purpose and force that somehow just seems to add to your …

11th March 2012 I am bleary eyed this morning after a night of very little sleep, lots of orgasms, flogging, straps, and vampire gloves until there was blood and this …

11th January 2012 Nothing seems to be enough at the moment yet I am satisfied beyond what words can describe. How can these 2 opposites exist in me at the …

7th September 2011   Flogger in hand he draws me to him showing the way Hung by my wrists his dark angel muse Leather tendrils reach out to me Wrapping …

31st August 2011 “They are all watching Slut; can you feel their eyes on you?” A little whimper is all I can manage in reply. I am suspended by the …