The first sprinkling of freckles appears with the spring sunshine. Mirroring the cherry blossom on the trees. My skin is highly responsive to the turning of the seasons. While I don’t really tan, my body shows you what the weather has been like. Much like my eyes tell you about what the forecast is doing inside of me.
That’s the beauty of my skin, it displays natures kisses proudly for the world to see. Much like it shows off a sadist’s kisses, singing loud and proud about the joyful moments that have passed.
My freckles are barely emerging after a long, hard winter. The photograph may well have been taken on the last warm day of last Autumn. Do you remember me out and about on Dartmoor with Loki, for some sinful basking? It won’t be long before I’m bound and naked in my happiest of places once more. While the springtime is sprinkling down on me in little flurries of sunshine.
What tells you that spring has sprung? And how does your body respond to the changing seasons? Let me know in the comments below.
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WOW, this picture is amazing and yo have so much confidence, it is inspirational and highly erotic (I love ropework). Thanks for sharing it with us all.
Stunning. Such a bold picture and the composition is incredible with your body in soft counterpoint to the rocks.
Thank you so much. ? We have a lot of fun creating images like this and my friend will be so pleased to read your comment. X
You have the most beautiful places for photography where you live. This is just lovely xx
Definitely chose the right place to live. ❤️ So many more places to expose myself. Xx
So. Utterly. Beautiful.
I absolutely love this!
Rebel xox
Thank you Marie. Xxx
What an amazing landscape and brilliant image
It’s a great place to escape for a while, both in the rope and the landscape.
What a wonderful location . . . and what a wonderful photo !!!
Stunning !!!
Xxx – K
Thank you K.
He did good, didn’t he? Xxx
Beautiful scenery and what an amazing pose of your body amongst it.
It was fun climbing up there while tied. Glad to be barefoot, made the grip and balance much safer.
Absolutely stunning!
I dislike the word perfection but this is pretty damn close to it if ever it was. You look stunning. The grand surroundings simply accent your submission. This is amazing. <3 <3 <3
Beautiful! I love the setting, and you in it ?
My favourite setting, without a doubt. X
What a beautiful setting and the perfect pose to go with it. You look so relaxed and natural there 🙂
Really lovely to see the warm sunshine on your bare skin in such a glorious setting. Beautiful
Missy x
Can’t wait to get up there again. Desperate for some rain and mud! X
What a fantastically beautiful image, with a perfect location matched to your gorgeous pose like some sacrificial alter or something, and all the contrasts therein, stunning! x
I love what you’ve seen in the picture. ☺️ X
Words fail me. This is incredible, I can feel the freedom.
I’m really touched by your words Bee, thank you. There is something so liberating about being tied up.
Such a beautiful shot – nothing like hot sun on naked skin x
I live the way the breeze feels against my skin when the rope has rubbed and tugged.
All the mounds visible in the photo are beautiful.
Absolutely stunning and yay for the return of some warm weather
Mollyx
Wow, I’m in love with this picture. Where did you find these rocks? It’s like they were made for this. The backdrop is stunning. I love green fields and scenery, and I really like how the sun hits your body here.
I spend quite a lot of time up on dartmoor, which is where these rocks are. This tor (but different rocks) has featured in another sinful sunday post. “Sinfully basking” i think that one is called.