I’d love to say the bruise was from something passionate and purposeful but honestly, I don’t have a clue where it came from. But I love the texture of it, the soft lines of my stretch marks and the budding tightness of my nipple in this photo. It seems perfect for the prompt.
This is so perfect for the prompt! I love the way bruises look like texture even if they don’t feel that way from the outside, but they DO feel that way from the inside, when touched, your muscles tighten or the feeling is somehow different when a tender spot is grazed.
Yeah, exactly! I understand just what you mean.
Oh bruises… how I miss them
Molly
*sigh* me too. I know I’ve got one, and I had my fun poking it, but it’s not the same.
The texture and colour of bruises always fascinate me – have you been prodding yours? I do that all the time whenever I have bruises, whether they’re from kinky adventures or my own clumsiness.
Oh yeah, I prod all the bruises I get, quite a lot. Ha.
Bruises are fabulous aren’t they, mainly the intentional ones but at least you still get a big of fun with the surprise ones.
Bruises are really interesting – the way the colour and texture changes over time. Shame that one isn’t from a fun encounter, but I look forward to the time when you can show those again.