Yay! My Cucky Is Coming To Town! It must have been over two years at this point. I feel like I haven’t gotten to torture or abuse him in ages. I know why I love playing with him so much. He would tell you it is because he’s so handsome and his butt is so [...]
I was very moved by this letter. In particular the closing sentiments and how they might be thought to regard admitted ignorance and open mindedness of any subjects as well as theology and souls. More so a reflection on a state of mind. 11. fevrier 1765. au Chauteau de Ferney par Geneve. My distempers and [...]
Last year for Shermie’s birthday we gave him wings. As was fitting the scene was named Icarus. This year we decided to keep it in theme while changing the elements, so we took it “Up” a notch. …by stapling some 50 balloons to his shoulders. I imagine we might have made him levitate if only [...]
Someone asked me today how I balance my BDSM and vanilla life. It’s been a long time since someone has asked me that question and a lot has changed. My lover is my live in collared slave just for starters. I greatly value the incredible balance my life has found- and so I had to [...]
Mistress Brooke said it best: “Weird by anyone’s standards.” My favorite quote: “The fish is drinking milk from her ass… He’s drinking the milk, from the fish, from her ass. Genius.” I find this porn very confusing. The morbid artist in me thinks “yes! Genius!” The humanitarian in me thinks “those poor critters!” Do I [...]
I’ve got an idea for a new “class” so to speak, and I’d like to get some feedback. Here’s my concept: Predicament Bi-weekly class (mostly likely) on the weekend for three hours. Class will cover- pre-session negotiation, identifying the players, constructing a scene, pacing, guided execution, and after care. Description: Predicament is a workshop where [...]
My WaterPick broke.
I was just lying on the couch, listening to This American Life, and my mind began to wander to the events of last night. Over and over again I had these beautiful lithe women clamoring to climb over my lap or feel the caress of my floggers. Over and over again I claimed their moans [...]
I’m on the train, heading to the studio and there’s a beautiful little black girl with beaded braids and a Disney princesses backpack practicing her authoritative voice with an echoing refrain of “be quiet” that’s likely lasted longer than the 6 stops I’ve been with her. Her father is slumped against the far side of [...]
Chasing Elephants This afternoon Anais told me about the Ringling Brothers, Barnum, and Bailey’s “Elephants March” Parade through the city. I could just imagine it, but needed to see it for myself. The odd thing was that it was between the hours of 11pm and 2am. Only in NY will you see a circus parade [...]