Sasha’s Basement
by Mias_Bitch Sasha’s basement started as a sort of joke. When they were younger, before any of them had started doing any sex work, Sasha
Flavors
This is a little rambly but Ms. Voltairine got thinking with her talk about the different ‘flavors’ of D/s relationships. Yes, we all do
I love you so much
bygirlztoy2087866M sub Waves of post-orgasmic bliss, gradually subsiding, washed over her body like a gentle sea. She gently extricated her arm from under her already
Some Experiences using Stress Receptacle
The are vignettes. I will add to them when I can. Thanks, Dora, for showing me the way to do it. We’ll always have Bristol,
Blackmailed into puppetry
by Atldomdiscrete I always find it delicious when I feel the panic in their heaving breast, in their breath, in their loins, the esoteric energies
The Sponge
by Kritenswhips The room was lit by a ring of candles around the rim of the large sunken tub and shadows on the walls danced
The Mermaid
Atldomdiscrete The wall was thick and pellucid, merely hinting at the reflection of crystal, the flash of the camera, a splash of color reflected from
On Orgasm Denial.
I have the honor of having this post was quoted in the book 150 years of Gynarchy by the esteemed film artist and author Ms.
Kathryn’s boy
by Farfallen It was about a mile walk from my apartment block to the city centre. An enjoyable journey through a small, safe park and
My Avatar
Describe your avatar. This has been an interesting exercise. I realized what a little mouse I can be at times. When I do play games