Last weekend, I put sparkly things in my butt. I’ve been thinking about butt-sex a lot since then, but I’ve been thinking even more about what happens before I put butt plugs inside me. There is something delicious about being washed by someone who is going to make you into their pretty little fuck-toy. It makes me feel exposed.Read More →

Tonight’s Masturbation Monday post, aside from being posted on a Tuesday, is not the analysis of poly-relationship-related-revelations that I had planned. Instead it’s short and brought to you by my enthusiastic overuse of the word filthy.Read More →

This post was written in Starbucks, but unlike this blow job erotica it isn’t set there. It’s set in a quirky, vegan-friendly coffee shop… but much like the character in this story, I need a little encouragement to get out of my comfort zone and flirt with all the cute humans. I’ve recently moved again, and definitely need to get involved in my local kink community. This post also involves use of the kink honorific ‘Daddy’ in a D/s relationship, as well as humiliation and semi-public play.Read More →

Despite what the title may suggest, this isn’t a Great British Bake Off story. Instead, it is a story of love and humiliation set in a fancy teashop. I hope the pretty girl I wrote this for likes it, because I feel really good about this particular piece of erotica.Read More →