It turns out I'm a touchy feely sensation slut. I thought I had always been averse to touch, there isn't a time I remember enjoying the touch of P. His hands, his body, his tongue and his beard... all made me recoil for as far back as I can think. Taking my sexuality back I... Continue Reading →
It's that time of the week when I can share my breasts for #Boobday. What better way to showcase my treasures than at a National trust property? There is nothing better than getting out and about, exploring what the South West has to offer. Especially when I have friends full of mischief in tow to... Continue Reading →
Exposing myself at a medieval cross brought a smile to my face. Exploring the moor with friends is so much fun. Who knew??? See what everyone else is up to by clicking the lips: It would be sinful not to mention The Scavenger Hunt as I tick another location (The giant cross) off of the location list. Sinfully... Continue Reading →
Another #Boobday friday, and another excuse to get my breasts out. Not that I seem to need much of an excuse. This week I visited the Avon dam, black tor and ryders rings. I even got to enjoy a little rain and some mud. Happy days! With the recent lack of rain the reservoir is... Continue Reading →
A wide open wonder land, I am always astounded by the beauty of Dartmoor. In the spirit of achieving my Tits out tor bagging challenge I took advantage of the good weather on monday and ticked another five points of interest off of the list.
As I have said M wasn't into D/s and power exchange, but he was fairly kinky. There were a few things that he introduced to me which I absolutely loved.The first time he spit in my face was a surprise. Not because he had done it, I had known it was coming, but because of... Continue Reading →