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 falanga, is the practice of beating or whipping the soles of the feet, usually with a cane or a rod. It originated in the Middle…
It seems that Jade has chosen another great kink topic that I love; Wax Play. As with spanking, anyone who is a regular reader here will be aware that wax play is another kink that we like to indulge in when we can. Probably the most recent piece about wax play was the race against…
I am sure you all know of my love for the vampire gloves especially when he uses them on my bottom to this effect (Click Here) but that is not their only use by any stretch of the imagination. Sometimes when he lies beside me at night he will pull them on and explore my…
15th April 2012 Last night…and a bit of the early hours of this morning was my birthday bash and boy did I get a truly wonderful bashing… Mollyxxx Ps… Click on the icon below to see who else is joining in with Sinful Sunday
11th March 2012 I am bleary eyed this morning after a night of very little sleep, lots of orgasms, flogging, straps, and vampire gloves until there was blood and this morning I can barely sit down. The marks are beyond amazing. There is so much more I could write about last night but for now…
25th January 2012 This weekend he asked me to choose. He has never asked me to choose before. Actually that is not strictly true he has given me options like; the wooden spoon or the whip, or the leather paddle or the wooden paddle but never just a completely free choice from all the instruments…
18th January 2012 Settling down in front of my computer on Saturday morning with the taste of his cock still lingering on my tongue and his cum just starting to leak out of my pussy I let out a contented sigh. For what felt like the first time in weeks we had a whole weekend…
11th January 2012 Nothing seems to be enough at the moment yet I am satisfied beyond what words can describe. How can these 2 opposites exist in me at the same time? I sleep that restful sleep of a woman well used and loved yet during my waking hours I think about; more. I am…
21st August 2011 From the outside everything looks quiet and peaceful, just a normal semi-detached house in suburban Britain. The curtains are drawn; there is a soft glow of light shining around them at the windows. Outside the evening is dark and still, the summer is slowly slipping away and there is a hint of…
December 20th 2010 I buried my face in the pillow as the belt wrapped its self round my arse and thighs, again and again, the cool hard leather cracked across my tender flesh, my ever-increasing cry’s muffled within the pillow….. A pause in the rhythm gives me a moment to catch my breath, I glance…
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