I haven’t gotten to just float in ages. We’ve worked on a few harnesses, trying to adjust for my aging and expanding body. The pandemic stress has not been kind. But it has been a long time since I’ve just Continue reading I Tied It Myself
The second annual CURE has wrapped up. I have mostly recovered, so it is time to write about it. This time, I penned a scene post first, so I won’t get overwhelmed and forget like I did with KK last Continue reading CURE 2026
I wrote recently about Service not being my kink, about how it fulfills me rather than turning me on. Submission, on the other hand, turns me on quite a bit. Giving my power over to someone else for even a Continue reading Submission is My Kink
Service: work done in obedience to and for the benefit of another (OED) Kink: Sexual desires or practices regarded as unusual or unconventional (OED) I wrote about over ten years ago in the context of group service, and a bit Continue reading Service Is Not My Kink
27 has been my favorite number since I was a kid, but you don’t think about that nearly as much as an adult. It started because I thought my Dad had said it was his favorite. But when I found Continue reading My Favorite Number
He asked. Any desires tonight? Ropey something? Struggle rope. Tight hug rope. Spacey rope. Not sure. I was feeling stressy about the weekend. He was supportive, no pressure. Talked about His other plans. He had dug out the old metal play Continue reading Ropey Something?
Ow! Why is it Still Hurting?!?! 😅 We had been planning to cut me for the last couple years. Picked out a knife, talked here and there. Events did not align. Life took precedence. Then a party appeared. Allowing cutting, Continue reading Cut Up
Sex is a very private thing for me. This is partially due to innate shyness. Partially due to body shame. Partially due to societal pressures leading to sexual shame. And partially because that sort of intimacy feels like a private Continue reading (Semi-)Public Sex
I didn’t want to do it alone. He gets excited and wants to push them quickly. I can’t process that fast. She offered to do a scene together and the other two came to watch and support, or so they Continue reading Group Needles
Kinky Kollege had three days of classes, though admittedly, only one class session on Friday. Saturday had four class blocks, plus an early morning block to get ready. Sunday hosted three blocks, plus the same early morning meetings. I attended Continue reading Kinky Classes