S is for Speculum

The kink being explored this week is speculums. Like many women I am no stranger to these duck bill shaped contraptions, in the medical setting. And for me erotic vaginal medical examinations are a hard limit. So what on earth am I doing as the proud owner of a speculum? And why would I want... Continue Reading →

Relaxing in rubber.

Relaxing and rubber were two words that a year ago wouldn't have sounded right together. It's odd how in a year I've changed from being minutely curious about latex and a little scared, to missing it and my time spent relaxing in rubber. It's been too long since I've enjoyed any rubbery play time, either... Continue Reading →

Queen of the hill

On a windy day in March I met a new photographer for a test shoot. He had one idea to try and I have my Tits out tor bagging campaign to add to so we met on Hound Tor. Between the dog walkers and school children we managed to get a few shots. I love... Continue Reading →

Play date with my Doxy

I have mentioned before about wearing my latex underwear to public events. Since discovering how much I enjoy latex it has become apparent that wearing it is another string to my secret bow of confidence. A little hidden mischief makes the stressful things in LiFE feel much less challenging. As with many things in life I am late to... Continue Reading →

Oversharing for TMI Tuesday

1. Would you rather get a spanking in front of your family or do a striptease at your workplace? Oh no, the impossible question! I did get my boobs out at work once, and I fucked myself in my office along with completing stretching tasks at one of the projects I facilitated. Just naming a... Continue Reading →

New and Exclusive: Elust 117

Photo courtesy of Master’s Eye Welcome to Elust 117– The only place where the smartest and hottest sex bloggers are featured under one roof every month. Whether you’re looking for sex journalism, erotic writing, relationship advice or kinky discussions it’ll be here at Elust. Want to be included in Elust #118? Start with the rules, come back May... Continue Reading →

My beautiful stone fairy

I could see it the first time I looked at her face. She didn't love him, she didn't love anyone but herself. Not that I could say anything. Leaning on my stone toadstool clutching the flowers that would never wither. He had stopped to look at me, I had tried with all my might to... Continue Reading →

Sinfully Sprinkling Sunshine

The first sprinkling of freckles appears with the cherry blossom on the trees. That's the beauty of my skin, it displays natures kisses proudly for the world to see. It won't be long before I'm bound and naked in my happiest of places once more. Click the lips to see what everyone else is up... Continue Reading →

L is for Lighthouse

Don't forget that maybe you are the lighthouse in someone else's storm. This week's boobday also ticks off another location for the scavenger hunt, and falls nicely with the letter L for Aprils A to Z blogging challenge. L is for Lighthouse was first published on A Leap of Faith.

Kind of like vanilla, but not quite.

As we move through the world, we present a certain image of ourselves. There are the bits of our personalities, our relationships, our lives that we are happy to share openly, other parts that we share only with our most intimate acquaintances, and some bits that we keep almost entirely to ourselves. As sex-bloggers, we... Continue Reading →

“Just” a basic black bra.

Late last spring I was fitted for a bra for the first time since my teens. As soon as I knew I had a size I quickly fell in love with lingerie and soon acquired a variety of lovely underwear. The black bra I'm wearing in this picture is the first purchase, the one I made off... Continue Reading →

Inquiring minds

1. Did leave your last love for some one else or no one else? I haven't ever left a lover for someone else. Unless you count me leaving P for myself and my children... If I have ended a love affair it has been for a reason between myself and the other person involved, either... Continue Reading →

How can I tell you to stop?

  Stop is not a word I ever want to say during a scene, but having the ability to communicate that need is vital for me. I have been in a number of sticky situations where I haven't negotiated carefully, and safewords have been an unknown. In those cases I was always left unfulfilled. I had... Continue Reading →

Feeling Friable

Friable: (adj.) easily broken into pieces or reduced to nothing. When I was 14 I had a grumbling appendix. The doctors wouldn't remove it because they didn't see it as an emergency, but they wouldn't let me do sports, just in case I sustained a blow and became an urgent case. While I waited for... Continue Reading →

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