So, Yesterday was cool, I got a new dress at the Manchester Munch clothes swap, some awesome new owlie jewellery from a friend and it was Play Club. I started as I meant to go on with my darling hubby beating me, then invited my...
Bruises are: Visual and visceral reminders Random splashes of colour across swathes of white Souvenirs of violent actions. Wide bands of blues and purples, Zebra. Spots of yellow and black, Leopard. Animal prints on flesh showing my...
Until Craving Wakes I don’t think about it, sometimes. Life is lived, days go by, I’m content. Until craving wakes. A photo, a memory, an idea is all it takes to spark the constant churning in the pit of my stomach. Craving moves. Thoughts...
When I saw that this image had been chosen as the inspiration for Masturbation Monday, first I was delighted and secondly I took the opportunity to look back on what happened to prompt me to take the photo. Weirdly, for me, I hadn’t...
It’s a beautiful view, the sun is shining and the seagulls calling but all of that is background noise because I have my orders from him. I’m a little scared, but not enough to use my safeword. I’m mostly excited. He’s...
Munches are usually very vanilla affairs, however The Manchester Munch (2nd Saturday every month ,FAB cafe from noon) is a closed event and has a demo, it was breath play this time. My photo has nothing to do with that. However, I...
You knew I’d peacock the whip marks a bit more right? Well, here we go. This photo was taken 2 days after the whipping. I had to try and get a decent photo for AI, who wanted to see. It’s not easy to get a flattering picture of...
Until Monday you can pick up this sexy book for 99c/99p – bargain sexy, summer read! Here’s an excerpt from ‘Wallflower’ my contribution to the anthology!
The door closes, We are alone. You pounce. 18 years married but still the passion burns. Fingering me, Scratching you, Orgasm follows orgasm as you drink in my smell, my taste. Fucking, hard, fast. Buzzing wand between us, Driving me over...
Prompt week and I love to join in but what with prep for Smut Market and the after party yesterday and enjoying said event yesterday I hadn’t had time to think about it overly much. Luckily though, I took 2 pictures that I think work...
It started with a suggestive text. ‘Are you fingering me? ” I asked, in response to a bright yellow emoticon of a middle finger. “You started it!” And to be fair, I had. I’m quite a brat, truth be told. I...
Oh, I’m a happy V, last night at Miss T’s I got whipped. Not just whipped, Whipped by 47, who is a master at his art. My photo today is extreme, if you’re a bit squeamish, be warned. I got some amazingly beautiful...