On:
In: Filthy ones, January Jumpstart 2020
Close up of a white guy with a beard and a black enby kissing. Photo.

The other night I pulled on a shirt that smelled of sweat and sex and realised that I finally had a setting for my bi cis guy and queer trans guy orgasm denial scene. Or more accurately, what fun it would be to play with the morning after that scene, when one of them still really wants an orgasm but can’t resist teasing their dom anyway by wearing his shirt.Read More →

On:
In: Filthy ones
A hard dick is trapped against the body by a pair of black mesh boxers. Photo.

Writing this one was all come, sweat and tears – it took me forever to finish, but I think it’s worth the struggle. I want to present some femdom filth, again on the theme of fucking in bathrooms. And inspired the fact that I’m very much in the mood to make blushing humans with dicks do dirty things for my perverted pleasure.Read More →

On:
In: Filthy ones
A field of yellow flowers, with a hand emerging from it holding a pair of knickers. Photo.

I wasn’t planning to stick to my regularly-scheduled filth this week but there’s something so delightfully playful about this photo, isn’t there? This one actually took me forever to finish, though, because I kept getting distracted by things that made me crave fingers in my cunt.Read More →

On:
In: Erotica
Woman lies on her front, facing away from the camera, wearing white knickers and lacy sheer stockings. Photo.

Last night I dreamed about frantic masturbation. I cannot remember why I was jerking off so urgently in my dream, but upon waking up I found I was eager to continue rubbing my cunt under the sheets. This lead to my belated filth for this week featuring desperate wanking, the threat of impact play, and a humiliating mind-fuck.Read More →

On:
In: Erotica
A woman with a short afro covering her eyes in embarrassment while smiling. Photo.

The current Kink of the Week topic is humiliation, which delighted me but also presented me with a slight conundrum. This is because I write a lot of light degradation and squirmy embarrassment – and I haven’t totally figured out the subtle differences between these, so please excuse me if I use them without nuance – in my filth. How could I chose just one aspect of humiliation to write about? Instead of one big, coherent post, I’m offering four short vignettes about humiliating orgasms.Read More →