A black and white photo of my butt, looking peach-like, with a butt plug nestling inside me between my ass cheeks and a Doxy vibrator pushed against my cunt.

In the last few weeks, a personal goal I’ve been working on has involved me taking a lot more photos of my arse than usual. I’ve shared a few of these with friends, and I’ve had several comments on how delightful and peach-like my ass looks. The more I look at the photos, the more I agree with them: my butt looks pretty fucking fabulous.Read More →

Photo of an analogue, old-fashioned alarm clock and a tea cup and saucer.

Today’s Masturbation Monday smut is a little self-indulgent, because it’s what I would have liked to happen to me this morning. On a day when I had to be open and upfront about my mental illness, both at the GP and at a further appointment, I wanted to wake up and be distracted for a few minutes from what I had to face by early morning sex.Read More →

My purple anal beads and little bottle of Liquid Silk lube outside, lying on some lovely green grass in the sunshine.

I’m thinking a lot about playful sex right now. I think a playfulness is incredibly important in any sex, and for me Sinful Sunday gives me a reason to be playful with my sex adventures – and my sex blog. Today, that playful adventure was sneaking my anal beads (which I had with me for… reasons) out of my bag so I could take a photo of the beautiful purple sex toy against the bright green grass.Read More →

Today’s Masturbation Monday smut is – among other things – late. Also I’m not exactly sure that it can be called it counts as festive filth – perhaps it’s more accurately a stream of consciousness. But it’s just possible that it’s an arousing one.Read More →

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 →