Turn Ons
A short post today. It’s been a busy week and I have more things still to do. What turns me on? I’ve posted about my fantasies. I’ve posted about my kinks. But what really turns me on? The simple things. Continue reading Turn Ons
A short post today. It’s been a busy week and I have more things still to do. What turns me on? I’ve posted about my fantasies. I’ve posted about my kinks. But what really turns me on? The simple things. Continue reading Turn Ons
With apologies for last week’s post, I was not in the writing frame of mind… He snapped his fingers with a smile, and my clothes came off. Shirt, shorts, shoes, socks. Piled neatly on the floor near the suspension ring, Continue reading Stun Gun, Crunches and a Dragon Tail
Do you want to do flogging or rope tonight? Sure, get me the rope. How much? 4, 8mm. 30s? Yes. Did you stretch? No…and I stretch while he explains to her why. Arms behind my back for a box tie. Continue reading Reconnected
Wish list of things I’m not getting for Christmas, but some day… I always love some day… it’s going to be such a great day… Black Leather Straitjacket Heavy Canvas – Suspension-worthy Straitjacket 200′ of Hemp that smells like Hemp Continue reading All I Want For Christmas
I saw the strap swinging out of the corner of my eye. I looked, was it really there? Was it really the suspension strap? Oh gods, please say yes. I rushed out to see them with the extension ladder, Continue reading Flying Again
I helped a couple friends create scenes this weekend, and participated slightly in other informal scenes. Mostly I wandered around watching, being the voyeur. The first night I did not play at all. I just blinked at people reaching out Continue reading Public Play, Part Two
Today I bought hemp from Twisted Monk. 1 length of 4mm 5 feet long. 2 lengths of 6mm 10 feet long. 5 lengths of 8mm 30 feet long. I do not spend money lightly. This is the next step in Continue reading The Next Step
What would you Do with 300 feet of hemp? Make a nest of it, probably. The smell of hemp makes me float. Heavy, earthy and sweet. I could curl up in a pile of it and be content for days. Continue reading Hemp
I want to be tied up so tightly, I cannot move. I want to feel the bite of the rope in my skin. I want it to be hemp – cotton and the blends are too soft – I want Continue reading “It's bondage for me, sweetheart. I've gotta feel secure.”