the life and musings of a kinky slut
~erotica~ “You’ve never fucked in your car before?” It was late, very late. Dark. Misty. The windows in my car were fogged over. We sat in the parking lot of my apartment, talking. He was horny. I was horny. He had work in the morning. I had a roommate who was a light sleeper. He […]
So that every week or two thing… Whatever; I had an idea and I ran with it. Today I talk about why the word/ the label/ the title matters to me. Side note: I’m trying to figure out another format for this shindig, but for now it is still a link to a drop box […]
The final night, the final hours of WinterFire, of course I didn’t want to go to bed. I found myself in the lobby of the hotel discussing possible cookie snagging with TwistedView & Dov. In our conversing, I learned of the secret (not really) rope folks lounge up on the ninth floor. With the allure […]
“You’re suppose to be working on my leathers. Setup your kit.”Like our previous leather scene at Tied Down, I worked on Gray’s chaps and vest. Also like Tied Down, Gray put me in a restrictive harness which, of course, included a crotch rope. He used my same raw hemp, and I had, in fact, saved […]
The beginning. Okay folks, I’m attempting this…a podcast. As the title of this new venture would suggest, my recordings will mainly focus on my search for a Daddy. I don’t pretend to think my thoughts won’t venture in other places, seeing as my initial 4:30 clip had me talking about porn, labels, and kinky fun […]
With my beating complete it was time to treat Gray’s leathers. But, of course, first we warmed up. While still in the middle of my soothing blowjob, Gray again helped me practice my deep throating. He commented on how he liked the flutter in the back of my throat, which was the physical manifestation of […]
I stood by the back of the elevators, excited, almost jittery. I’d demo bottomed in a class, took a shower, changed into a sleeveless tight black dress. I wore my boots, as he had asked me to when I texted him during my brief dinner. I’d already helped Murphy with music stuff, and caught a bit […]
So… after Gray’s edict. After Chey & Stefanos & Nerine. After laughing and screeching, boots on flesh and twisted faces of pain. After all that, I still had a scene to oversee. It was time for some chicks to fight. My whole point for going to Playful & Predicament BDSM was to germinate possible ideas […]
Most of the time I’m pretty happy with my life. Most of the time, I feel like I’m doing what I want, living a life that I love. Most of the time things are good. And then there are days like today, when my life feels lacking, when all I want is to find the […]
“The rule is do what you want.”I parked a block and a half away. He carried my toybag up the stairs to the second level to check in. He paid my admission; I’d forgotten to swing by an ATM. I looked through the throng and saw Diamond was there. I rushed into her arms for […]