“While there is perhaps a province in which the photograph can tell us nothing more than what we see with our own eyes, there is another in which it proves …
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I bloody love a dildo. I would happily throw away all my vibrators if I had but I would fight to the last breath to keep my dildos. Yes all …
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The prompt for Kink of the Week at the moment is dildos. I am a massive fan and I have a substantial collection. I have written my post and was …
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The spirit-world around this world of senseFloats like an atmosphere, and everywhereWafts through these earthly mists and vapours denseA vital breath of more ethereal air.~ Henry Wadsworth Longfellow When I …
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adjective: pint-sized; adjective: pint-size
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The Kink of the week topic is necks. I could have written about how much I love nestling my nose into his neck and breathing in his scent. How I …
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“My God, a moment of bliss. Why, isn’t that enough for a whole lifetime?” ~ Fyodor Dostoevsky I often think of you. Our time was short but oh so deliciously …
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“Vows are powerful things,” he said. “They set things in motion.” ~ John C. Wright On Thursday we celebrated our 12th wedding anniversary. I can’t say that set things in …
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The whole idea of being in one of those gynae chairs with my legs held open in the stirrups and being inspected, probed… what a word that is, probed by …
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Controversial, so outspokenI’ve been told I’m not ladylikeBut I’m a lady like, whoaI could bring you to your kneesAnd get you kicked out the Garden of EdenUntameable, unframeable, Mona LisaOh, …
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The prompt on Revelations is “Ask yourself what makes you come alive.” ~ Howard Thurman. I have been struggling to think of what to write for it but then this …
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“No matter what happens in the kitchen, never apologize.” ~ Julia Child
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This post is about being hunted and chased and why the thought of being the prey sends my kinky heart into overdrive. It deals with themes around fear, being pursued …
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“I’m sending all my love to the blue skies” ~ Maria Concepcion Balboa Buika
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“BUSY old fool, unruly Sun,Why dost thou thus,Through windows, and through curtains, call on us?”~ John Donne