Knife Play

So this week it is all about feet and more precisely bastinado! Do you know what that is? Me neither, so let me educate you; “Bastinado, also called falaka or …

With every touch my skin warms a little more until eventually it throbs with a burning heat. I dance beneath you, accepting you and denying you in equal measures. I …

….As I step through the door you are there, emerging from the shadows behind me. You announce yourself into my world with a gloved hand which smothers my startled cries …

With every touch you cut yourself a little deeper into me Caressing my skin with cool precision Marking me A swirl of patterns, pleasing to the eye Hot to the …

The cold edge of the steel flickers briefly before my eyes as you direct me to take my top off; a shiver runs down my spine, not of fear but …

“Love is, that you are the knife which I plunge into myself.” ~ Franz Kafka Mollyxxx Ps…Click on the icons below to see all the Valentines entries for this weeks …

  I want this In your hands Take it from me Rip it from my grasp Claim what is yours Both of us belong to you Cold sharp steel Warm …

16th May 2012 I wonder what the cold sharp metal of the blade running across my thighs and belly would feel like. Just the thought of it makes my breath …