Despite the somewhat fierce and lovely picture above, I wasn’t actually thinking about fucking anyone last night. I was thinking about a very old letter I read in a Penthouse. Man goes to Greece on business. Gets massage. Masseur blatantly
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
I barely had time to think about anything sexy last night when I fell into bed. So tired. Packed so much into one day. After DomCon Saturday (at which, I admit, I kicked up my heels and had a few beers
I was at DomCon yesterday. A convention in Los Angeles at the airport Hilton for professional and lifestyle Dom(me)s. (I’d like to give a nod to the Hilton for their open-mindedness, for being willing to host a way kinky convention.)
So the toy I talked about a couple of days ago? Yeah. The JeJoue G-Kii. Never mind the strange name. This toy is adjustable and provides simultaneous G-spot and clitoral stimulation. The vibrational patterns are many and the intensity can
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
Two of my favorite things. Your cock and my riding crop. I can tell you exactly what I love about your cock. It is magical. Your cock transforms itself (sometimes unbidden) from a sweet collection of wrinkled skin to a hard, fuckable,
I like being the bad girl. I love doing the fucking. I like running the fuck. I love having a man who is eager for me to fuck him. I like fucking him for a long, long time. I love the look
Okay, admittedly this photo is a bit of an indulgence. When I see men that look like this, incredibly beautiful, full lipped, sensitive and vulnerable, my dominant side is very inspired. I envision taking that young man, tying him down,
She told me to meet her in front of the restaurant. Thai food. She always chose Thai food. I saw her, already seated in a booth near the back. When I sat down next to her, she gave me a kiss.