I wrote this for Kink of the Week, then had to go and have an epic wank, because oh hell…
Inspired by the Travelodge at Merthyr Tidfil, in which I once had the misfortune to spent a night on a business trip.
Why I love being gagged
Power is the gift that puts pleasure in pain
I love fucking. To me, fucking is one of the greatest joys in life, and I’d probably do it all…
Thoughts on ethical flirting for Kink of the Week
What makes an item of furniture worthy of the classification? Where is the threshold at which utility is so far…
The only thing that can get me over my hatred of exercise must surely be kink
I do, very much, want to be his good girl. I want to own it and flaunt it, and bask in it. Obedience. It makes me wet.
Thoughts on breath play, and a snippet of erotica inspired by memories of a glorious fuck