A Word Evoking The Lizard Brain

“But first, you know what I want from you,” he told me.  No more explanation was needed as I sank to my knees in front of him – and took his cock into my mouth. “That’s a good girl.  Make Daddy’s cock good and hard.” His cock slid in between my lips – each time…

I Am Kinky, Kinky Am I

(listen to this – and you’ll understand what prompted this post) My mom was a horrible person. Not really, but given how she hooked me on certain books when I was a teen – she was a horrible, horrible person. I remember when she found a book she had loved as a teen.  Rosemary Rogers…

An Insomnia Cure?

Sleep either slams into me, taking me where I stand so I cannot find consciousness until morning – or sleep is a slow lover, satiating me enough to get a few hours of sleep before I wake up wanting more but not finding it. Insomnia is my new love, or so it feels. Sometimes, I…

A Poly Complication?

A friend of mine asked me a question yesterday – out of the blue: do you find that marriage complicates poly After reading it,  I breathed for a moment as the urge to smack him (he’s married) was too great.  I was a bit annoyed that he would phrase it as such – as though…

Your Marks

I feel your marks – each time I sit.  I feel where your paddle struck my thighs. I feel where the cane welted the skin of my ass.  I feel where you took me hard as I was bent over your bed knowing all I could do was take it. I feel your marks each…

A Summary of My Monday & Tuesday – By the Numbers

2 nights in a hotel. 1 wonderful view of the ocean. 3 beers each on the patio as we waited for our room. 4 – average number of ibuprofen we were taking at a time to combate the sunburn pain. 3 bottles of wine we consumed Monday night post-play. 12 rabbits we saw converge at dusk in…

The Dance

“Shall we dance?” he asked. We were both laying in bed getting ready comfortable.  Both of us laying on our sides – our arms under our pillows.  I grasped his hand.  He wrapped his leg around me – and I followed suit by intertwining my leg around his.  Then we pulled each other close; our…

Pushed Further

His vice like grip on my nipples – pulling and twisting and squeezing – made me cry aloud forgetting to cry into the pillow so the neighbors wouldn’t complain.  I squirmed and wiggled and try to pull away – trying to take the nipples away from his grip. “Oh you think that’ll work, do you?”…

An Erotic Trigger

I laid back into bed – getting comfortable – with the overwhelming desire to cum. Never being one to deny myself a chance to masturbate, I settled in for the act. I went to my favorite erotica site – looking for something to read instead of letting my imagination wander. I came across an interesting…

Face Down

He covered me back up as he got out of bed.  “Stay warm, love, I’ll be back soon,” he told me.  So I rolled onto my stomach, got comfortable, and turned to watch him get dressed. He looked over at me and grinned.  “You look so cute” he commented.  And I laid there smiling and…