It is a busy day. We both have a lot of work on which is good. There were moments last year when things got a bit financially intense which was not fun at all and so anything that is the opposite of that is most welcomed but despite that I am finding it hard to…
The image prompt for this week’s Masturbation Monday had me lost in my computer for way to long. I have said before that I am a fan of sexy gifs but finding ones that really do it for me is not easy. This one however totally hit the mark, just to be clear the mark…
6th June 2012 I knew exactly where he was leading me even though I was blinded folded. He had been whispering bad filthy words into me ear all evening about the cage and as a result I had found myself both drawn towards it and avoiding it in fairly equal measures. The shy timid girl…
10th July 2011 I have a task, my very last one before he gets here and he has not made it easy either. It involves lots of masturbation, which sounds good right? Wrong, because it is lots of masturbation without any orgasms and it starts on Monday. Monday: Masturbate for 2 minutes but do not…
19th June Can you see me? Lost in the darkness A ghostly shape by the fire Am I really here? Reach out and touch me Explore my flesh with touch Do your fingers tingle? Delve into my core Feel the molten heat Is this my fate? As I wait for your return To slowly fade…
22nd May 2011 I have not joined in with Sunday In My City for a while now, the birth of Sinful Sunday has rather taken over my Sunday time but today I was feeling the need to reminisce and as I was scrolling through some of the pictures I took back in March when He…
10th August 2010 “Oh Sir, look, it has finally stopped raining, in fact, I think I can even see sunshine.” Slipping out from under the bed covers I pulled the curtains back and let the mid morning light pour into my room. For a moment I just stood there, enjoying the blue sky, it…
May 7th 2010 I lay on the bed; legs spread wide, my wrist and ankles secured to each corner by four length of silk rope. I twist and pull on my binds, but all this seems to do is make them cut tighter into my flesh. I try to twist my right wrist round, to…
3rd Febuary 2010 Spank me…..go on, do it! I do love to be spanked, it’s the noise, that clap as his hand connects with my flesh and the fact that it’s his hand, not a whip or a cane but his hand on me. It leaves me wet and throbbing and needing to be filled.…
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