Climatic Contrasts

The storms were raging and when Palantilin told me his trains were all cancelled, I expected the worst, but no. The dear man battled on, using buses of all things, and made it to Carefree and Kinky anyway. Now that’s dedication. When he arrived we snuggled up on a sofa together. Which was...

Joyful Explosions

  It was a hands on kind of night. Every opportunity, we touched. He grabbed my hand because his were cold, I grabbed his thigh because, well, it was there and I wanted to. We pressed against each other, he especially enjoyed that when I was stood up and his face was at boob height. And I...

Application to be Your Play Thing

Sometimes, conversations take interesting twists and somehow today I ended up writing a list of all the things I’m good for, application style for Palantilin. Good news is, I’ve got through to the interview stage! I believe that means I get to see him in his favourite suit. I am sure my...

5 out of 5 Would Let Beat Again

When I agreed to play with a scene newbie, I did so expecting a light afternoon of hesitant hits with random bits of our kit that would be fun but low effort for me. I wasn’t expecting much in the way of pain. Boy, was I wrong in so many good ways. I met Palantilin at a munch, then spent some...