I was away on business for the last couple of Sinful Sundays and composed shots around empty hotel bedrooms. It might have seemed a bit sad, but I was happy enough to be on my own.
This week found me in another hotel, this time nearer home, for a bit of pre theatre kinky fun with the very beautiful and very lovely Lilly who, by the way, has a rather …errrr… ‘enticing’ new website here. So, without apology, this week’s Sinful Sunday is more or less the same shot as last week’s.
Only this one has someone in it.
You can’t tell from the image, but Lilly is wearing Bluetooth headphones. I bought them for this specific purpose.
She’s lost in her own world, a world of eerie chanting.
You can hear it here:
A riding crop, smacked hard on her bottom, is about to cut through that sound and bring her back to my world. And my world, a world of extreme sensations, will mingle with her world of sound.
There’s more about this sexy and ultimately joyous evening and also related thoughts on re-discovering sex here.
The sound track to this kinky fuckery is The Host Of Seraphim from Dead can Dance. Elita introduced me to it.
More sin here: