Dear Master, dear slave

Dear Master, dear slave

  Hello Dearest Master, I miss you ever so much, and your commanding caress.  But I appreciate your guiding hand from afar, as I wear a collar whenever I cum: with my own hand or the help of others.  I also enjoy how much you foster my truest slutty self, by...
Being a Studio C slave

Being a Studio C slave

Who could have guessed that I — an independent, domineering, and queer feminist — would find being slapped, restrained, held down, paddled, and collared so exhilarating.  As I came into deeper physical and psychological aspects of kink, I realized that I needed to be...
Webcomic: Oh Joy Sex Toy!

Webcomic: Oh Joy Sex Toy!

  Photo from periscopestudio.com Master has popped so many of my sex toy cherries, but credit for introducing me to the Hitachi Magic Wand was my girlfriend.  However, my first encounter of it was one of slight horror at how it pulsed so deep in my vagina and...
Dark Twisted Fantasy…

Dark Twisted Fantasy…

These lyrics from Ms Mr’s song Bones, “Dark twisted fantasy turned into reality… we found a way to escape the day,” have gotten under my skin and made me feel expansive, secretive, and excited all in one breathy moan. The music video is filmed as a film noir,...