Tag: my photography

  • Is that a magic wand or a microphone?

    Is that a magic wand or a microphone?

    Today I have a tiny magic wand pinned to my jumper. It’s an adorable enamel pin badge that makes me grin in sinful glee – there is something exciting and a little bit transgressive about wearing a sex toy pin like this in public.

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  • Adventures without knickers

    Adventures without knickers

    I like adventures without knickers. Last weekend I took a flight to see my play partners, and – because it was a beautifully warm day, and because I am somewhat a kinky slut who likes a little hedonism – I didn’t wear knickers.

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  • Simply tits

    Simply tits

    The last week has been a hard one, but right now I feel good. I’ve spent the afternoon curled up between two of my favourite cute humans watching a film that is full of double entendres. I feel calm and relaxed, and I hope the photo I have for you today reflects that. Today you simply get tits.

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  • Happiness is… a new sparkly dildo

    Happiness is… a new sparkly dildo

    Earlier today I shared how sex positive structure in my week helps me deal with my mental illness, but this evening proof of how much sex and sex blogging impacts my life in the form of a new sparkly dildo. Apparently opening boxes containing shiny new sex toys an transforms me into a happy, excited and passionate Quinn – and it feels really good to be her.

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  • Love (mini) eggs

    Love (mini) eggs

    I forgot that last week was Easter until I’d scheduled my Sinful Sunday photo, and although I think I made up for it with my Easter Monday smut about how to fuck when it’s too hot to fuck, I honestly wanted an excuse to buy more mini eggs. While I’ve never used love eggs in any of my fucking adventures or masturbation, I do love mini eggs.

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