the life and musings of a kinky slut
The buzz of the house built as the perscribed time crept closer. Metkat stood at the stove cooking his famous meat. Clash prepped the coffee. Amy took care of french toast, hot chocolate, and busciuts. Watching the bustle of the homemates around me, I felt the need to assist. Amy put me in charge of […]
The first night of Rope Camp featured Midori’s Meat Market, a fun little event to introduce folks to one another and start the dialogue for play. After the get together concluded, I eased my way over to Rough. He was showing off his Fat Ass Rope, and I wanted a taste of the experience. I […]
My hands shook as I held the match box. I could feel all the eyes in the Barn on me. Could hear my breathing loud as thunder. I struck the match against the box; no light. Struck again; no light. On the third try, it lit. I warmed the cigar with the match. Once it […]
I was driving. Gray sat in the passenger seat. I don’t remember how we got on the topic. Probably one of my random non sequiturs. “The thing is, I have this harness now. But. But. It makes me nervous. I don’t want to hurt anyone.” “Don’t you have experience with a strap-on?” “Just strap-on blow […]
I awoke, my head on Gray’s chest, my body curled up next to him. And then it hit me. I’m 30. I am 30. I don’t feel any different. Are you suppose to feel different? I’m me. I’m still me. Just me, and 30. Okay, I still feel like me, so let’s go with […]