When I started exploring my kinks, I was squeamish about anal play until one day Elita took me apart that way, leaving me quivering and gasping in a puddle of sweat, not quite able to believe what had just happened.
What a mind fuck this is! We ‘discovered’ this position the other day. Her arms are tight round my waist, and get tighter the harder I spank her. The hand you can’t see is gently stroking her hair.
“Send me a picture when it comes!” she had asked. So I did.
Sinful Sunday has been important to me ever since I started blogging, connecting me to a group of wonderfully non-judgemental people who were intrigued, fascinated or, occasionally, even turned on by my exploits.
I have no great skill at this photography business but “garbage in, garbage out” is a useful maxim in a multitude of spheres, and the “well spanked bottom” image from my New England trip seemed strong enough to survive me messing around with PIXLR filters.
Cold-hearted orb rules the night Removes the colours from our sight Red is gray and yellow white But we decide which is right And which is an illusion
I prefer not to play poker in the casino just now; it’s a dauntingly crowded environment while Covid infections are so high. Instead, I play in a London flat rented by two well-known local players, one of whom is a longstanding poker friend. Last time I played, I stayed in the flat the night before… Read More »
When I opened up my blog to post this Sinful Sunday I had to brush cobwebs away from the keyhole and I’m sure there was a creek of rusty hinges as the doors swung back.
Big, hairy man standing in the shower. I tried to take it with the shower running, but water was getting everywhere and my phone slipped off it’s perch on top of the toilet. Fortunately it landed on the floor and not in the pan! The things we do for Sunful Sunday!
I had to say goodbye to my little brother this week, his funeral delayed by administrative snarl-ups that I won’t go into here. It wasn’t an easy thing to do as I had a very special relationship with him, strengthened when he became the only family member with whom I have shared Bibulous, this blog… Read More »
Given that the theme for this week’s Sinful Sunday is “Textures,” what in this picture most matches the theme? The soft falls of the flogger perhaps; just to handle them would be a sensual delight, their caress on the skin accentuated by the musky, animal smell of the suede. Perhaps you’d find yourself running them… Read More »
I’m going to post it… No don’t! But it’s just me doing my thing! But it’s too weird; to do that to yourself when you’re on your own.