On Friday I did indeed get what I needed. An intense dose of Sir, the espresso of my love life,
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On Friday I did indeed get what I needed. An intense dose of Sir, the espresso of my love life,
Continue readingIt has been two months since I last wrote for my timeline of tales, with my recipe for friendship, but
Continue readingDo you remember last week I shared a hint of a humiliation task in the post Unknown Hands Unrecognisable Voices.
Continue readingTouched by unseen, unknown hands, unrecognisable voices discussing me. Fingers touching, tracing, tormenting. “Humiliate yourself” he tasked, “Physically. Don’t use
Continue readingAre we really half way through February already? That can only mean it’s time to say Happy Valentine’s day! But
Continue readingOver the course of my life I’ve had hair in many different colours. Never black or grey, but I think
Continue readingNurturing self acceptance through selfies is not at all about technically perfect images. For me it’s about capturing moments in
Continue readingLaying there, discarded on the woodland floor, I melted into the debris of fallen leaves. You’d used me, tormented me,
Continue readingYou might remember from last week that I’d been set the task of edging four times each day for two
Continue readingTasks, tasks, tasks. I do spend a lot of time writing about them. They are a hugely important part of
Continue readingBefore the new year I told you about a picture task in the post Return Of Slut’s Buddy. I shared
Continue readingThe January prompt for Sinful Sunday is Senses. Now then, there are seven senses. Sight, touch, taste, smell, hearing are
Continue readingWith my slutty week complete, and my latex explorations under way I was granted a brief break. But it wasn’t
Continue readingI wasn’t intending to post anything today, I really wasn’t. But when I was taking a trip around the internet
Continue readingBefore I get started with this post I want to apologise. I have a great post planned next, and the
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