NOTE/WARNING/DISCLAIMER: This post is about dicks. Specifically, about how I prefer to use cock rings on the dicks I play with. To be perfectly clear, I do not care about… Read more »
I am laid out on the bed in queenly repose: sprawled, reclined, one hand tracing my tattoo, the other running fingers through hair still wet from the shower. My skin… Read more »
A product review… Of sorts. 😀 I had a conversation with someone recently about shopping for sex toys, and it called to mind the
I went toy shopping. For Christmas. For ME! It thrusts, yo. And can we say, “Ruffles have ridges”? *distracted sigh* More to cum… 😀
I am awash in sensation, my nipples pebbled wantonly against the soft cotton of my sundress. Lucchese leather dress boots decorate my legs…which are pressed together at the knee…forcing my… Read more »
There are some things you just don’t do. Like get between a girl and her blog.
Shatterproof, I am not. I am melancholy. Restless. Unfocused. I crave the heat of physical touch but am burned to ash by emotional connection. I am a tempered, crackled pane,… Read more »