Do you know how in 80’s movies if anyone called the male lead a ‘chicken’ they’d then go ahead and do whatever stupid thing they’d been dared to do? Well, for me whenever meanies say ‘Who’s next?’ Both my hands fly up in the air, my feet...
There must be a good number of Sinful Sunday images that feature me on this spanking bench at Miss T’s , I spend a lot of time there! Last night was Miss T’s 3rd Birthday bash and I celebrated by letting Miss T herself...
It was a good day today! I lost my lil’ bastard stick at partners a while a go, but today I remembered to ask about it and it was found! Yay! I kept it safely between my boobs, so meanies used it on me. Happy V!
Love is love. Love is also a lifestyle. It’s not always as easy as you’d want it to be to choose to do the loving thing but it makes life so much sweeter when we do. I had the sweetest time when I celebrated all kinds of love at Manchester...
My poetic inspiration today has come from a week of twisting myself into weird positions to view and photograph the lovely marks left on my thighs. AI is mean in so many ways ;) I spy Bruise on thigh. In the mirror, Or on a...
I thought, with all the mark photos I’ve taken, I’d have loads of close ups to choose from for Macro week…turns out, I take very few! I guess I’m usually trying to capture the whole of all of them not just...
Excuse the cringey title. I can’t resist a bit of play on words. It’d been a while since AI and I last played but I very smoothly asked him if he wanted to top up my bruises at Kage during a text based conversation and I was rewarded with...
Hey gang, I know it’s really not original but today’s picture is of my butt. And my butt and thighs have pretty bruises. I will have to get creative with sharing these bruises (suggestions welcome in the comments) but today...
I guess my whole experience in BDSM is a collaboration. I’m not in it for the whole one master thing. I have a husband who I love and adore, he’s not a Dom (yes, he can be mean as hell and I love him for it) and I don’t want him to be my...
My butt asks many questions. Questions like: Can I take another hit like that? Oh, what is that, I don’t recognise the impact? Can he do that again but harder? Can she hit a different bit of me for a bit? Because OW! Constant...
I’m not going to say that I’m not a rope person, I don’t think I have experienced enough of it yet to know. I don’t dislike it but I haven’t discovered an all out love for it, either. However, I do love...
I almost didn’t go to Play Club. I had no plans, was skint and had a busy weekend, I could have done with the break. However, after enjoying the Manchester Munch and spending time socialising with people, me and the hubby decided to...