Show your true stripes
“Those stockings should always be worn with stripes.” I wasn’t planning on wearing them today just taking some pictures in them and anyway I think stripes on stripes might be…
“Those stockings should always be worn with stripes.” I wasn’t planning on wearing them today just taking some pictures in them and anyway I think stripes on stripes might be…
Monday morning…. “I really should get up and go for a run. It’s sunny again.” I look back over my shoulder at him “Maybe I should have an orgasm before…
Continued from Smut Relay Part 4 – Reasons by Hyacinth Jones *** Eleanor sat at the nose of the boat. The sound of the sails fluttering in the warm breeze…
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…
It is possibly to write too many pieces about sucking cock? It is a subject that extensively covered here in my blog both in fiction posts and in posts about…
As it is the 200th Masturbation Monday I thought I would write a piece celebrating all the wanks I have ever had… I have done it in the kitchen, dinning…
The last time I remember it being hot like this, day after day was the summer of Billy and I. During the day we would hang out with all the…
When he beats me it makes me want to suck his cock. Last Sunday we went out to Fem Sub Club. It was a lovely afternoon spent with friends that…
I love his cock Actually that might be an understatement. The other evening when we went to bed I sat on my side and chanted PeeeNis, PeeeNis, PeeNis (yes like…
Poppy smoothed her fitted blue skirt down over her hips before she opened the door. “Ah, there you are Poppy. Come in Poppy and shut the door behind you” Poppy…
He is holding the bircher and the acrylic cane that John Brownstone gifted him. “Lay down” he says and he taps the sofa with the end of the cane. “Face…
I masturbated this morning. Laying in our bed, the covers thrown back and the sunlight streaming in across my body. Beyond the window the gentle sounds of a sunny bank…