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The Doctor —

So… My moment journaling in my room took an hour and fifteen minutes. With Jim and Gray fresh on my mind, I had a lot to write about. When I ventured back down to the play spaces, I looked about but could not find Gray or his play date. Instead, I sipped an energy drink […]

Tickling —

“I’ve never let anyone suck on my balls before.”“Really?”“Yeah, it’s hard to get over the tickling sensation.”“Like I said, I get what I want.”A huge grin crept across her face. He was bound to his home office chair, his ankles secured to the wheel legs, his wrists to the arm rests. He was completely naked. […]

A While —

Going into tonight’s Dirty Things party, I had three aims. 1- There would need to be much cigar play. 2- I wanted to spend some time with N3rddom and KnownUnknown, who would be traveling from far away to attend the party. And 3- I absolutely wanted to kiss VoodooPrincess again. Thankfully, all three of my […]

Distraction —

I knew I only had a 50-50 shot of seeing the Gent. I knew I didn’t want to wait around at home only to be let down by his inability to have me over. I knew I needed a distraction. I ventured out to a kinky happy hour tonight. I dressed cuter than normal, just […]

Ropey Fun Time —

Most of the time we talked. We geeked out over rope. We ate grocery store sushi. I put in an order for a natural fiber kit. We enjoyed each other’s company. Most of the time was filled with words. But part of the night was more action than notions, more feel than say. I was […]

Good Night —

“Will you suspend me?”“Sure.”My night started slow; I had arrived early for the play party. I wore my red teddy, black tights, and my black heals. My teddy had not experienced enough play in my opinion, and I felt in a flirty mood. I initially talked to my friends, and contemplated what trouble I would […]

My NeverEnding Bag —

FetFest memory… On Saturday I attended Lochai’s Bondage For Sex class. For some special/odd reason, my Hello Kitty bag seemed to solve every issue that came up during his presentation. When I first arrived, I sat in the Barn on a bench and grumbled to myself, “Dammit, when did I get so fucking popular?” I had […]

Hold On —

From my experience at Dirty Things… He told me to go tie myself up. I scurried off, happy to have the practice, and wanting to try something new. I used my gifted red rope, along with a length of swapped black rope, for my chest harness. I used my gifted raw hemp for the hip […]

Sideways —

It wasn’t that we didn’t love the scene that was going to happen, but in the moment, it was that we both needed it. Both Murphy and I were exhausted. We’d barely gotten any sleep between the Bomb-iversary and leaving for FetFest. While Dov had passed out in my back seat during the ride, Murphy […]

Moments —

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 […]