Before I say anything, you should know that I’m writing this with T next to me, moaning as she applies the Hitachi Magic Wand to herself for a little post-coital bliss.  “It’s not like a human,” she just declared.  “It’s…

To date, my sex life has consisted almost entirely of assertions of my power and control. I’ve done this with money, paying women to give me massages or provide lap dances or companionship; I’ve done it with dominance, providing direction…

Well, who knows about endings? Last night, L and I had a date scheduled – our first date since our resumption of regularly scheduled programming.  It’s funny how these things work:  that was three weeks ago, and since then, our…

There’s generous, open, compliant submission. There’s freely given, but somewhat reluctant, submission. And then there are bratty subs.

The possibilities are endless. Do I want to use her mercilessly, wear her out, send her home weak and sore?  Or do I want to be kind, gentle, giving – send her home weak, satisfied, and spent? To challenge her…

Which panties shall I wear? I wake up to find the following e-mail:  “Which panties shall I wear today?” she asked, and included a picture of eight pairs of panties laid out on her bed.  Thongs, boyshorts, bikini briefs; plain…

Not sure how I feel about memes like this, but I’ll try this one, just ‘cause it’s at least a little raunchy.  It’s framed as multiple choice, but, in the immortal words from the Treasure of the Sierra Madre, and…

Google’s interesting, and I don’t understand how it works (as I’ve written before).  It baffles me that people have arrived at this blog after Googling things as obscure as “fucking star,” or as improbable as “gay porno.” It got me…

Dear L: Your incandescent ass looked funny – I had never seen it not naked – but your strong, silky underwear refused to yield, even when soaking wet, tight over your cunt.  “This is goofy,” you thought. But then, my…

I guess I scared her off. 🙁