It was one of those summer evenings where the heat of the day seemed to intensify as the sun went down. There was no breeze, not even a slight bit of movement in the air which felt thick and sticky with the heat. For people who live in warmer climates this is a regular summer…
I want… …you to kiss me, to feel your fingers in hair and a hand round my throat as your lips meet mine. …to feel your mouth on my neck and your teeth nipping at my skin. …you to roll my nipples around between your thumb and finger making them pucker up beneath your touch…
Tell me your secret desires, whisper them into my ear. I want to hear them, in your words with your voice no matter what they are or who they are about. I want to know them, all of them. The dirtier the better, don’t hold back, give me every last droplet of filth that you…
2nd May 2011 Love, passion and desire, deep down inside we all crave these things, they make our breath quicken and our hearts beat just that little faster. Money, jobs, fame, they all pale into insignificance in comparison to the deep human emotions and bonds we seek. This week’s kiss goes to a blog that…
20th April 2011 Sometimes the things he says to me take my breath away, can he really be talking about me? His words are filled with desire and passion for me, yet at times I look in the mirror and wonder what it is he sees that I don’t. To Him I am the sexiest…
14th February 2011 This past week or so we have had a Valentine message board up on JK, a place for people to leave their special messages of love and lust to those that are important to them. It has played on my mind since it appeared and to be honest I have avoided posting…
14th January 2011 Have you heard about Fucktoy Friday? It is a hashtag of dirty delight that gets spread around on twitter, wait for it, yes you guessed it, every Friday. Originally started by a very bad man who goes by the name of Saynine, it is 140 characters of people’s darkest, dirtiest, fucktoy thoughts.…
3rd December 2010 I love the way he smiles at me and when he laughs the way it lights up His whole face, His whole being in fact. I love that wherever he goes he seems to be able to take that smile and that laugh and spread it all round. I love His eyes,…
17th November 2010 My body aches for him. I miss his touch so much. It doesn’t matter how many times I get to cum, that need for him and his touch is never diminished, never satisfied, in fact the opposite is true, the need, the craving, the longing just seems to grow and build and…
One of my regular tasks is to wear my lovely little butt plug every day. It started off as half an hour a day but now I am meant to wear it for as long as I can. Depending on circumstances this can be anything from the required half an hour to 4 or…
23rd Aug 2010 Of all the tasks he sets me, I do so love a writing task. I love writing, but I often find that I over think about what to write and don’t actually just getting on and write it, and so when I am given a topic and a deadline it provides that…
16th August 2010 Holy hell in a bucket, I can’t believe I am writing another one of these. It seems like only yesterday when I wrote my first one on the return flight from Philadelphia back in April and then of course there was Vegas *sigh and now it’s Philadelphia again, or should I say,…
4th August 2010 Yesterday I was meant to spend the day in the wrist cuffs; with them shackled together, but for some reason that escapes me it was a task that went uncompleted. This morning I was reminded of that fact. After some explanation on my part I was told that if I completed the…
2nd August 2010 Crack! The belt wraps itself round my bottom, the end curling right around me and licking at the tender flesh on the top of my thighs. The pain is sharp and intense and I cannot help but double over, my hands leaving the wall and fluttering around my now stinging thighs. ‘Did…
29th July 2010 ‘Put your hands on the wall. Higher, and palms flat’ As I had emerged from the bathroom you had been waiting, I had not heard you return and the sight of you sitting on the end of our bed made me startle. I smiled walked up to you, leaning forward and finding…
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