Tag Archives: piercings

Kitty Torture

Mar 30, 2012 | Posted by in BDSM, scenes | 2

He hurt me with his rope last night. Nothing more, just 4 or 5 pieces of rope, one of which he brought up cruelly between my legs, and then made me ride for what seemed an eternity, but which I am sure was not long at all.  Funny how time telescopes when you are inRead more …

Finally–I’m fucked

Feb 12, 2011 | Posted by in scenes | 1

I was kinda whiney in another post I wrote the other day…wrote it and then made it private, because seriously, you don’t all wanna hear about how I’m not getting fucked.  Right? Well, that finally changed. Rings sealing me shut came out and I woke up at 5AM to find W pushing into me, pastRead more …

Close Your Eyes and Think of England

Jan 31, 2011 | Posted by in BDSM | 2

I may not have shared this before, but W has that thing where he faints at the sight of needles. Baso-something? So you’d think he wouldn’t be my first choice of companions to take to the piercer’s for my new piercings. You’d be wrong. Of course, I had to ask him several times if heRead more …

Ring My Bell

Jan 18, 2011 | Posted by in Before | 2

I’d forgotten what they felt like, my six lovely steel cuntrings. What they felt like in my lips as I walk, their presence a subtle reminder as they brush against the insides of my thighs occasionally, and less subtly when they pull, twist or pinch beneath my clothes. What they felt like beneath my fingersRead more …

Wanton Wednesday – Jingle Bells

Dec 22, 2010 | Posted by in Before | 3

I haven’t posted a wanton Wednesday in awhile, but with the upcoming holidays, I felt I needed to. Since I am in the holiday spirit and all. ~click thru to see more “jingle bells”!~ Happy Holidays! Don’t forget to click on the link above to check out all the other Wednesday Wantonness!

More Cage-Fuckery

Sep 28, 2010 | Posted by in BDSM, scenes | 3
In the basement, a predicament scene that was all in my head...

So this was going to be one of those sweet, tender posts, where I tell all about the sweet side of my relationship with W, and how we had this loving moment before I drove him to the airport, and how much I adore him and already miss him and blah blah blah… But it’sRead more …