Post Texas Report
So how was Texas? Right. You all want to know. Of course you do. This is the price I pay for allowing you into my private life. Because when the news is good, it’s easy. But when the news isn’t as
So how was Texas? Right. You all want to know. Of course you do. This is the price I pay for allowing you into my private life. Because when the news is good, it’s easy. But when the news isn’t as
Hearts and wings have always gone together for me. I have a tattoo of a heart with wings. I collect heart with wing things, like Christmas tree ornaments, coffee cups, and jewelry. What the combination represents to me is a freedom of
Excited. Next weekend I’m headed off to an event where a large group of kinky people take over one whole wing of a hotel and enjoy the weekend doing kinky things, attending kinky classes, and generally having a hell of
I still don’t understand what it is about beating a man’s ass that makes my panties wet. I know, that’s the definition of a sadist, but it continues to make me smile every time it happens. To get specific, not
Last night the thoughts running through my head while my Hitachi was right where I wanted it to be, were predictable. I was fucking Mr. Hot Body. Actually I was alternately beating him and fucking him. He tells me that
Five years ago today, I struggled with the exact right words for my very first blog post here at Pegging Paradise. After waiting so long to bring my passions and erotica out into the open, how could I possibly find
Happy Masturbation Month, everyone! I must say, we are progressing along quite nicely (in my opinion…). Now, I am totally into the whole bisexual thing, after a fun initial romp through BDSM world. I think about homoerotic scenes, they run
“I think I’d be a better person, a happier person, if I could get fucked every day…” His words take me by surprise, but they definitely thrill me. My mind goes crazy, imagining all sorts of scenarios. I’ve never been with a
I live on a ranch. A horse ranch. So of course there are ranch dogs. They are mostly part Australian Shepherd and skilled at helping with the horses. Occasionally they come by my house and my dog, who is fenced
He did. Why do I use the word ‘let’? In an S & M interaction where the sadist (that’s me) is female, and the masochist (that’s him) is male, there is one ever-present truth I am always aware of. If
Erotica