Privacy: to be valued highly

Privacy is of the utmost importance to me. It’s not a secret that I write my blog under a pseudonym. I don’t show my face on my blog and my avatar is carefully cropped so that my son’s signature isn’t showing. I value my privacy, not only in my life as a sex blogger but also in my personal life. If you were to look me up on the internet using my legal name, you’d get lots of hits, none of which would be me. (more…)

Wicked Wednesday: Celebrating milestones

This week’s Wicked Wednesday is the 400th edition! I can’t believe that this has been going strong for more than seven-and-a-half years, that’s amazing! A huge thank-you to Rebel for keeping this going for so long. That can’t have been easy, especially since she tweets out little snippets of all the entries each week. I’m happy if I can read more than half the entries, so I can only imagine the time and effort it takes to run Wicked Wednesday. So: thank you, Rebel! (more…)

Time management isn’t easy

The theme for Wicked Wednesday this week is time management. I love this topic, as I am good at managing my time. I’m a very busy person, but I generally manage to fit everything I need to do into a day and still have time for myself (most days). But when I sat down to write this blog post, I didn’t really know how to explain how I manage my time. I know not everyone is as good at it as I am, but why is that? (more…)

The Experiment – Part IV

This story is part of a series about a Dom testing his sub’s limits. You can read Part I, Part II and Part III if you want to catch up.

Sir helped me lie back down. My cunt was sore from all the cocks I had taken, but it was a good soreness. It reminded me of how well I had done. My body was humming with need though, desire flowing like molten lava through my veins. I needed relief and I was eager for the women to have their turn with me. (more…)

The Experiment – Part III

This is part of a series. Make sure you read Part I and Part II if you haven’t already.

“Are you ready for the next experiment, my pet?” Sir caressed my back as he spoke.

I shivered. The first experiment had been good, great even. But I wasn’t sure I was able to take it to the next level.

“I don’t know, Sir,” I said. “I’m not sure I’m strong enough.”

Sir kissed my neck. “You are very strong, baby. You just need to find your strength.” (more…)