Your life…Always focused… Now, only I can feel your focus as you take me out of your pocket. Ready to tease and provoke me…. You offer me the best of you..A secret you. My imaginative and creative explorer. A “peacock” among ordinary men. As beautifully tailored on the inside as you are on the outside…. AContinue reading “Lead Me Into Temptation….”
Category Archives: power exchange
The Tease…
I have dinner with someone I am well-acquainted with. A vanilla man who has a perverted and kinky mind. He takes me out and engages me in vanilla conversation topics but looks at me knowing the possibility of something happening later is all up to my good behavior. His mouth moves one way in theContinue reading “The Tease…”
Tasty Vanilla…
Over the past few weeks, it has become more clear to me that my vanilla life has begun to take center stage. As someone who spent the last few years living a life of kink 100% of the time, the revelation and transition has been stressful but I am taking it in stride. IContinue reading “Tasty Vanilla…”
The Winner’s Circle
Greenwich, CT. A hotel room transformed into a putting green. Your sexy, kinky caddy explains the rules of the game. It is simple – sink the putt, win the prize that is written on the “flag”. If you are successful, you move on to the “winner’s circle”. You glance on the bed, please atContinue reading “The Winner’s Circle”
Going Down…Under
My birthday is 3 weeks away. I am really excited to be turning 39 but most of all I can’t wait for my Aussie rendezvous. I’ve know this man for 3 years and he is ideal – ruggedly stylish, dynamic, successful, powerfully dominant, carnally hungry. I admit I am a sucker for accents, especially whenContinue reading “Going Down…Under”
Love’s Many Faces…
We all have our ideas on love and what is romantic. In fact, I would argue that the greatest, most intense love I have ever felt for someone came from a power exchange relationship. There are people who believe you can only really love one person at a time. While I respect where people comeContinue reading “Love’s Many Faces…”
Appreciating a Gentleman…
On the heels of Father’s Day, I am reminded of all the wonderful men that have come in and out of my life and those I have yet to meet. Humble and at ease with yourself. You know it is poor form to display hubris or be quick to criticize others. Your style mayContinue reading “Appreciating a Gentleman…”
Primal Focus
I have a love/hate relationship with toys. They can be a crutch and make one complacent. What I enjoy most about sex, and the world of power exchange is pushing my imagination past the edge. I expect that in my partner too. 50 Shades of Grey is not what I seek. I wantContinue reading “Primal Focus”
Icy Hot
The temperature in the room is perfect for sex and the candles add the right amount of heat. I look at you lying on bed with the blindfold on and your arms in surrender. You are mine. All mine. Gentle, gentle. I move my body gracefully over yours. My breasts trace your nose, the nippleContinue reading “Icy Hot”
The Greek Goddess
The curves of my ass rest beautifully against your lips. You are hungry to explore me. I just lay quietly. Your skin works up a sweat so easily, a sign that you have a ravenous appetite for me. I continue to lay completely still. I feel your tongue, your fingers exploring previously unchartered part ofContinue reading “The Greek Goddess”
The Naughty Playground
This is a place we don’t think too much. Relax and give in to my gentle whispers. Keep your eyes open and look deep into mine. Let yourself go and the adventures begin. You won’t experience just one there will be a few. The intensity will exceed your expectations. I hear you. And now…I’ve takenContinue reading “The Naughty Playground”
The Art of Anticipation
Paciencia amigo pintor….”Patience dear artist…” …The greatest art pieces took years to make. And only those who had patience would succeed. I spend a lot of my life in anticipation – creating it and sitting with it. The stolen looks across a restaurant, where nobody is the wiser. The minutes that pass before IContinue reading “The Art of Anticipation”
Saddled and Mounted
In Philadelphia yesterday I made him get on all fours. I mounted him with Glamazon saddled to my hips and I rode him. I stood on the bed and crouched over him, riding him like he was my v. own pony. I let that dildo grace his back up and down as I leaned forwardContinue reading “Saddled and Mounted”
Tickle My Limbic
It’s never obvious but the signals are there. Can you read them? Do you read emotion from my posture? Are you ready for what is about to happen? No hesitation doesn’t mean you have to be quick, it just means you have to be deliberate and clear on your intention. Let’s write this story together but I wantContinue reading “Tickle My Limbic”
A Slave’s Intention
Tears well up in m eyes as I write this. Yesterday’s meeting with Him was hard. It didn’t go as I wanted. I wasn’t prepared. Its my fault. 50 Shades of Grey, my life is not. It is v. real. I need to realize that for now, at least, I am no longer his.Continue reading “A Slave’s Intention”