Tag Archives: Bondage

The Way We Click

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  Bare skin and firelight, backlit with the silver dim of cold blue dusk. Bands of black and metal clasps. Warm flames dancing across shadowy figures in chill air. Camera…. Read more »

Ruined

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She loves the way he strains against her stroke.  The way his muscles tense in his belly, the way his inner thighs twitch not knowing whether to push forward or clamp closed,… Read more »

Visions of Sugarplums

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Or perhaps just visions. Visions of sex. Sex and ever-so-slightly tortuous erotic delight.  That’s what’s filling my head tonight. I smile into the camera, sloe-eyed and endorphin-drunk, and spread my pussy… Read more »

Working Out The Kinks

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A conversation about Coming Out of the dungeon about your Darker Desires, with Fatal I had a discussion recently {my questions in blue} with my favorite Femme Fatal(e) about how she… Read more »

Acci-Dommes Happen

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You might be on the road to FLR/FemDom if… …at the age of 18, your boyfriend hands you his belt, lowers his head in supplication, and holds his hands out… Read more »