the life and musings of a kinky slut
My New Year’s Eve, in moments. – I sat on the floor of my room, naked, talking to SkinnyBitch as I straightened my hair for the Dark Odyssey New Year’s Eve party. SkinnyBitch laid on my bed, unable to sleep; it was her intention to take a nap, but it just was not happening. After […]
The ruler was made out of cedar, lacquered, with a metal straight edge. The numbers were a deep black, with inches as their only measurement. When it struck my hands, there was a snap in the air, not just from the sound but from the tidal shift in my world. Mr. Ebon’s class on Monday […]
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 […]
I’ve spoken about how I want to live my life before. Guess what…I’m doing it again. I’m a switch, and have always had conflicting emotions regarding partners and lovers, play vs affection vs love. It’s not easy for me to resolve even the most basic facts about myself. The kind of domination I seek to […]
~erotica~ Mr. Ebon looked like he stepped out of one of those recruiting commercials that played during the breaks of football games: buzzed cut hair, sleek trim muscles, a solid gait you could set a metronome to. The only difference was his uniform consisted of a starched tie, crisp folds in his collared dress shirt, […]
Dear Daddy, We haven’t met yet, but it’s me, poetic. Kristen. Your Good Girl. I don’t know what you’ll look like, where I’ll find you, or if instead you’ll find me. I don’t know when it will happen. But I know, someday, it will happen. One day, you’ll be there, as if you had always […]
End My outfit for the night: my black wrap dress, my red nighty underneath, some chainmail, and my boots. We arrived for the party at 9:15pm. Instead of being bubbly and happy, as I was earlier that day, I was nervous. But, for me, this was par for the course. We showed our registration chains […]
Rope Camp Memories continued… Lew continued his class, explaining and demonstrating simple predicaments. Using Drea for his bidding, Lew tied her into two different scenarios. First, he showed the simple hogtie. He explained, once the person was in this position, the challenge would be getting them to fetch an object. Lew brought out some white […]
Rope Camp Memories continued… I rushed over to Lew Ruben’s Predicament Bondage class, wanting to, as per usual, have a front row seat. However, when I arrived at the assigned cabin, no one was around. I waited for a few minutes, wondering which room he would choose and how he would setup the space. When […]
~erotica~ I arrived to the party late, long after everyone had passed their sober threshold, whether through alcohol or the endorphines of play. The front door was open. This was a calm affluent neighborhood, no threat of any interruptions. Quietly creeping in the door, I took off my shoes, but then decided to disrobe, removing […]