Monthly Archives: June 2012

Saturday Catch Up…and Sex!

It”s been quite a week, with kiddo’s here and there, finishing one project and LEAPING into another…I’m getting a workout, to be sure. I think I’ve been up and down that ladder of mine more in the last 3 weeks … Continue reading

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Dr. Strangeguy? Is that you?

I know the drill. Go in, ring the bell (how Pavlovian!), go lay on the brown leather sofa. I go into the room with the little  green light on beside it, showing that it’s open and available. The sofa…is gone. … Continue reading

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HNT Glazed

This isn’t going to be what you think it is. Not glazed from sexual overload from our last playdate, nor that insensate feeling of helplessly falling into sub-space after hours of fucking sucking biting cumming. Nope, not that kind of … Continue reading

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Pulling out My Hair…

…one strand at a time. My life is so frikking CRAZY. Or maybe it’s just my kids MAKING me crazy. *sigh* (that should be a calming yoga breath. In. Out. In. Out. But right now? It more closely resembles  hyperventilation. … Continue reading

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The Almost End of me…

So… I did debate about sharing this here. Public venue and all that. But…being the attention whore I am (and you know us bloggers are exactly that)…and because I am so fucking FUCKING relieved…I will tell you my near-death story. … Continue reading

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Remember

In the darkness, when the sun goes down, and you lay your weary head upon your pillow, think of me. As you lay on your soft cotton sheets, stroking your soft, velvety folds think of me touching in your stead. Remember … Continue reading

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Writer 3 (fini)

Her lip quivered, her bottom ached, and she was in heaven. It didn’t seem to matter anymore, that the man currently using a variety of her cooking utensils to swat her bottom, was her boss.  Once more she heard him … Continue reading

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Writer 2

Hand shaking, she dialed her boss on his cell. He answered on the fourth ring, when her stomach was doing swandives, and she was just about ready to disconnect. “Well, hello, Dru. What a good girl, calling me like this, … Continue reading

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15 Seconds

I begged. I might have whined just a wee bit. “nilla, you are tired. you worked hard today with your house project. And more tomorrow. And the heat. “Masterrrrrrrrr…I’m such a horny slut!” “you were born horny nilla.” “OH Master, … Continue reading

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HNT: Torture

He tortures me in a lot of ways. He uses the toys, from the beautiful silver fucking cake server, which stings like a bitch, to the large plastic salad fork, which feels horrible. All of which turns me on. Painslut, … Continue reading

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