Posy’s First Time as the Underdog

This tale picks up where “… But words can Never Hurt Me”  left off, but on the second night of a long weekend away from home in a log cabin.I am, of course, still itching to try out the underwear I’ve brought which is all black straps, dressing my body to look like its in

A Dragon Tail – Part 6

You can start here, or you can read Parts 1, 2,  3 , 4 and 5 first.Later that day Violetta was at the stream again, washing herself clean of the blood and body fluids which coated her skin, but which she’d worn proudly, like a trophy, while she and the dragon had repeatedly played, teased and fucked, finally lying down together to

… But Words Can Never Hurt Me

Sticks and Stone May Break my Bones,  but Words can Never Hurt Me  [anon. ~ from nursery rhyme] I’m so excited as I get the pen to write on my skin, that my heart is beating hard, making my breasts jiggle perceptibly.  I’ve packed for a weekend away with my man, plenty of wispy triangles

Fine Day for a Picnic

Originally this sexy adventure was written for Miss Jezebella to post on her site, but now the weather is hotting up, I felt it was time to share it from my blog too.  Hopefully Marie Rebelle will accept it for her #WickedWednesday meme.  Strictly speaking it doesn’t mention this week’s money prompt, but I think

Sharing – the Male Perspective

Hello my Dark Darlings, #SoSS Sharing the Male Perspective I attended #Eroticon last weekend, which if you’re a reader rather than a blogger you might not know much about.  It’s where us kinksters meet to learn how to do this ‘sex blogging’ lark better, safer, to reach a wider audience and (hopefully) how to earn