The Face in the Mirror #WickedWednesday

  It’s the same as always, beauty spot by my lip, arching eyebrows, fine lines from laughter and frowns. Hair pulled up lazily in a clip, curls tumbling, parting zig-zagging, fuzzed and fluffed and messy.  My eyes peep under drooping...

Centre of Attention #WickedWednesday

    I hate being blindfolded. I hate it so good.  Deprived of any kind of control, I can’t even see what’s coming to anticipate it. I find it scarier than being bound. At least when I’m restrained I have an idea of what’s to...

Chain Reaction #MasturbationMonday #FreeRead

  Chain Reaction “Please!” I yell, desperate and needy. “Please, Sir, please.” I don’t even know if he can hear me but I’ve got to try, I’m on the edge but I can’t tip over. I’ve been trying, really trying.  There is a cable of chain...

On Show for Sir #MasturbationMonday #erotic #poem

He just watches. Elbow on chair arm, cheek in hand, gaze fixed on me. On my cunt in fact. I stretch my thighs wide, showing him even more. My exhibitionist streak shines through, for him. Just for him. His command makes me brave. “Come for...

It was a Dark and Stormy Night #WickedWednesday

  It was a dark and stormy night… No really, it was blowing a gale outside the tent, the rain was slamming down like it had a grudge against the earth and as Mike pulled his head back in from braving the elements he told me he...

After the Wax Play #MasturbationMonday #BDSM

  Each drop was a mystery, hot or warm, stinging or soothing, she didn’t know until it hit her skin. Wax covered her from shoulders to waist and over her butt and thighs. “Stand up,” He commanded, “Stand by the wall.” She took a deep...