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 →

Tonight, as I fall asleep with a hand between my legs, cupping myself over my knickers, period horn will mean I dream about sex. Last night I dreamed about puppy play – something I feel I’m now going to have to explore my thoughts on – and spanking, but tonight my thoughts are filled with darker fantasies. What follows is a piece of erotica featuring a fluid-bonded couple and the half-asleep sex they have.Read More →

In my drafts, this story was ‘vampire lesbians’ and it involves consensual non-consent sex in a dyke bar. It explores something I have been thinking about recently: someone innocent and youthful (or someone role-playing thusly) being taken advantage of in a setting where they are not quite sure of themselves – in this case a lesbian bar. Whether one or both are vampires or not… well, that is up to you to decide.Read More →