Dirty White
“Fair Maid of February! — drop of snow Enchanted to a flower, and there within A dream of April green, — who without sin Conceived wast, but how no man…
“Fair Maid of February! — drop of snow Enchanted to a flower, and there within A dream of April green, — who without sin Conceived wast, but how no man…
“A hot bath! How exquisite a vespertine pleasure, how luxurious, fervid and flagrant a consolation for the rigours, the austerities, the renunciations of the day.” ~ Rose Macaulay For those…
Have I mentioned that I want you? Did you hear me whisper it the other night at dinner? Maybe I missed out the bit about your mouth on my thighs…
“There are some who can live without wild things and some who cannot.” ~ Aldo Leopold And most wild things should left to live in peace in their native habitat…
So here we are again dear reader, the final Sinful Sunday of 2018. I spent a long time looking through possible pictures for this one. Should it be Christmassy or…
I have written before about my issues with Christmas. When I first met Michael I definitely arrived at a place where I hated the whole damn thing but gradually over…
“Do you feel it? Tell me if you do. I want to hear you say it. Say heat. Say wet between my legs. Say legs. Seriously, I want you to.…
“The camera adds a certain sheen to things. Something about being frozen in time really makes things sparkle.” ~ Brandon Stanton
“I watched the land for as long as I could, until it disappeared behind its shawl of mist, and until I had it fixed in my mind – unchanged, mysterious…
I don’t wear knickers that often. In the summer under skirts and dresses I am always bare. I never wear them under leggings either, it all feels like just too…
Back in September I posted Part 1 followed up by Perseverance a week later. They were essentially a before and after part of a single whip strike across my bottom.…
“The dream might have been more than a dream. It was as if a door in the wall of reality had come ajar… and now all sorts of unwelcome things…