the life and musings of a kinky slut
I mentioned recently listening to one of my FetFest audio recordings. This reminded me; I have not written anything on my blog about this inaugural event yet. So, in the coming month, I will recount some of the highlights of my time that weekend. However, for this entry, I want to get something out of […]
I read a recent post by my friend Gray Miller on his blog lovelifepractice.com. This particular entry focused on learning to love oneself. He concluded his entry with a simple question: What do you love about yourself? This got me thinking. So, I answered it. – My eyes. They say more than I can ever put […]
A close friend of mine recently paid me the oddest compliment. Well, it seemed odd to me. I recounted the highlights of my recent excursion to New Jersey and the awesome event that was Tied Down. I told her about the classes and my scene with Gray. I then explained how I didn’t allow any […]
~erotica~ Most of the girls hated the job. The grabby hands. The disgusting looks on their faces. The wayward palm right there, unable to even pretend to have any sense of decorum. Lux didn’t care. In fact, she kind of liked that it was all out in the open, all nasty and raunchy. They were […]
I’m a bit quirky. At least that’s what I call it. When I go to events, I always, always, carry a few things: my cell phone, my Hello Kitty bag, a pen, and, most important of all, my notebooks. I go to many classes. When I attend a presentation, I sit front row center and […]
My mother’s best friend’s father died the day before Thanksgiving. Today was his funeral. I didn’t know this man. I had maybe met him once when I was a child, too young to remember the encounter, but I found myself at his signing off all the same. I was there for the family, with whom […]
~erotica~ As she slipped into the sweet embrace of sleep, her mind wandered on the thought of his hands. She imagined them gliding up her legs, and gently pulling down her panties. She felt them softly part her thighs. She visioned them brushing her sensitive skin, carefully scratching and caressing the delicate flesh. Her mind […]
Have you ever mixed cigar ash with pixie sticks? I have, to wonderful results. Last night fortune smiled on me. Work finished incredibly early, as in 10:30pm, and I was able to make my way to Baltimore, where the Playhouse was hosting the Dirty Things party. I’d packed a toy bag, just in case I […]
~erotica~ Someone interesting walked by. I could tell they were interesting not by their gait; it was average enough. And it wasn’t what they carried; a briefcase was pretty normal in the middle of downtown. Their clothes were business and their air was hurried, all average. But it was something in his eyes, a cold […]
The last fumes of alcohol wearing off, and the more potent intoxication of sleepiness setting in, I thought I’d take a moment to think about what I’m thankful for. Since Turkey Day is a week gone from us, I think I will save the official Thankful blog for an evening where I am not so […]