SOMETIMES WHEN WE TOUCH – (sinful sunday)
Sometimes, when we touch…. I’m isolated in a tunnel of pain, through which your touch is a first glimmer of light
Category Archives: Miscellany
HONEY, DO YOU MISS MY BUM? – verse!
Haiku pop up in my Twitter from time to time (there’s even some on here), but actual verse with actual rhymes and actual metres and all that actual poem shizzle is much rarer.
THE INGENUE AND THE VAMP – oh, and me
When I walked into Elita’s house for our session her friend Lilly was sat in a chair, all blond curls and red lips, looking up at me from slightly hooded eyes. Her nervousness showed in the tight wrap of her gown around her body, concealing her lingerie where a more confident escort might have emphasised it enticingly though… Read More »
EROTICON – virtual meet and great
My kinks are firmly kept in the closet, surrounded by the trappings of an outwardly vanilla life, a wife, kids, a job. Eroticon is at the weekend so obviously I can’t go! Or can I? If the stars remain in alignment I shall indeed be there, not for all of it, possibly not for much… Read More »
CHESTERFIELD – not just a chair
In the second part of Lars von Trier’s epic sexploration film, Nymphomaniac, Jamie Bell’s character gives two ferocious beatings to Charlotte Gainsbourg; one with a riding crop, the second with a self made cat-o-nine-tails. She is tied down over the rolled arms of an ancient Chesterfield sofa for both punishments.
THE CROP – part one
The age of fifteen/sixteen was a time of exploring the boundaries of my masochism, my response to it becoming more strongly sexual as I grew up. One day I rode into the small town near where we lived and bought a riding crop. I remember even today, the nervous anticipation as I walked backwards and forwards in front of… Read More »
AHH, YOUR BACK – kink of the week
I once told a beautiful escort, with whom I was lucky enough to be playing kinky games, that, of all her wonderful atributes, it was her back I found most enticing. Her shoulders slumped a little, perhaps disappointed that I seemed to have passed over her beautiful face, her outrageously spankable bottom and her sparky intelligence. But these attributes… Read More »
BANG GOES…. – a very kinky song
I love this song for its louche, languid style, for its wail against the ennui of everyday life and the search for a counter to it. But mostly I love it because……. IT’S ABOUT ME!
MY OTHER KINK – well sort of
This picture contains two things that form an important part of my life: homemade bread and good coffee. Obviously I would like semi-naked women around the breakfast table to be an important part of my life also but sadly, it just ain’t so.
THE BDSM DIET – no pain, no gain!
AT LAST! The kinky diet you have all been waiting for: THE BDSM DIET. The thing is: It works!
KINKY MARQUETRY – in an old town hall!
Recently I was walking though the Town Hall Hotel in Bethnal Green on the way to lunch with a beautiful mistress. We had just had a session at the amazing London Dungeon Hire which is nearby and I was feeling bruised and hungry. In an upstairs corridor, to my absolute amazement we came across a series… Read More »