Month
March 2012
55 posts
Troublemaker
Read moreSome weeks ago, I posted a fantasy about me and Jade Morey – a right-wing politico who had her fifteen minutes of fame thanks to the Susan G. Komen controversy. (If you weren’t paying attention – she tweeted of those…
She cums for me (3)
Read moreRight around 1:10, it starts to really pick up. She’s a little bit of a bratty sub – picking and choosing the instructions she follows, seeming to thrive on my disapproval, rather than simply honoring my wishes. But… but… but……
I gently lowered the blindfold
Read more“Can you see?” “No.” “Can you make out light and dark?” “No.” I lifted her sheer t-shirt over her shoulders, over her head. She instinctively lifted her arms to help. I removed the camisole that remained. Her breasts were round,…
Steak and bj day
Read moreMy trainer told me this morning that Wednesday is “Steak and BJ Day.” I thought this was just between her kinky self and her kinky boyfriend. But then I learned this afternoon that, in fact, it’s a bona fide holiday. …
I love sasha grey
Read moreWell, maybe “love” is a little bit much, but let’s just say, I really like her. And soon, I plan to write a little paean to her. Part of it is physical – she’s my physical type to begin with. …
Creep shots
Read moreIn which I confess to having taken creep shots, and wonder about them – their lure, and the creepiness of them.
Broken glasses
Read moreWe stood in the back of the crowded bar. We mused at how this kind of bar – a sort of faux-speakeasy, overflowing with attitude, and with a drinks menu featuring absinthe and autumn fruits and all sorts of other…
Mouth moistness and twitter
Read moreFirst, the boring part: I love Twitter. Seriously. I only discovered it a month or two ago, and it’s been great fun. I’ve made some “friends,” and done some serious thinking. Oddly, though G+ purports to be more “substantive,” and…
Viagra
Read moreFirst, a tingling in my head, not quite light-headed, but a sensation that’s unusual – perhaps a slight chill at the temples. Then, my pulse quickens. Or not really “quickens.” “Loud-ens.” I feel the thump with gradually increasing intensity. And…
Secrecy
Read moreOne of the funny things about the demimonde in which this blog exists – and the various demimondes in which I exist as N. Likes (Twitter, Google+, Tumblr, as well as OKCupid, SwingLifeStyle, and Craigslist) – is that there’s this…