Lets have a chat about lingerie. I recently asked Cap if he was into the whole stockings and suspenders thing, to which he replied “not really”. * When I asked him which underwear he wanted me to wear for our latest hook up, he told me to wear my casual Calvin Kleins. I had no … Continue reading Let me see your pants
As I think I’ve said before, Cap and I don’t get to see each other as often as either of us would like (I hope it’s mutual anyway - pretty fucking awkward right now if it isn’t...!). He works away a lot, and we both have families and other commitments to work around. It can … Continue reading In praise of Skype
I wrote recently about how laughter is sexy, and it made me think about what else it is that attracts me to potential play partners. I don’t have a “type” - not in the traditional sense. I love men and women of all shapes and sizes. Men with beards, stubble or clean shaved, toned or … Continue reading Type cast
TW: Domestic abuse, rape, sexual assault, coercive control This isn’t a sexy post. It isn’t funny, or kinky. It explores domestic violence and its role in my life as a young woman. It’s not meant to be an easy read, but I hope you make it to the end nonetheless. Whilst this blog is primarily … Continue reading Hitting home.
The first time Cap said it to me, I thought he was just trying to make me feel better. I’d sent him a video where I (rather clumsily) fucked J with a strap on. We were half drunk, and the dildo was enormous. It turns out when you can’t feel what you’re doing it’s incredibly … Continue reading Laughter is sexy
It’s nearly midnight and I really should shower and get into bed. Instead I’m lying in my underwear remembering what Daddy did to me in this very spot just twelve hours ago. My body is aching, my ass is a little sore, and I can still smell his scent on my skin. I don’t want … Continue reading Happy fucking Christmas
I’m in love. And she’s beautiful. Curves, silky smooth, can go on and on...and charges in an hour and makes me cum harder and more often than any toy I’ve ever had. Last time I played with T, she used a new toy on me. Everybody knows that the best way to keep warm in this cold … Continue reading Love in a cold climate