It’s sweltering

I lay illuminated on the sea of green under the full moon. I am patient, I am waiting. Every breeze gives me a new breath and cools the glistening on my skin. Come and put your nose on me. Run your lips up the inside of my leg. Smell the unique scent steaming off my…

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Something’s afoot…

Last night, when I went into my kitchen, I noticed a distinct floral smell. It was a happy kind of aroma and I could feel a bubble rise inside of me that associates with ‘something nice’. The only problem was that I have no flowers in my kitchen… Nor was my fabric softener just standing…

No regrets

Now that I am ridding myself of my inner submissive and squelching her needy ways, I have come to the conclusion that I may have been too crazy with the whole Rocky thing. I definitely acted out of character… Besides the fact that my ex-husband and I had a very long history, I have never…

Insert Evil Laugh [Here]

The submissive in me is a killjoy. Let’s have a sacrificial slaughter! She has taken too much, she has stolen enough, she has brought more hollow spaces than what can be tolerated. SHE MUST DIE!!!! There will be dancing and singing. The wine will flow!!! !!!All are welcome to this momentous occasion!!!

Red lorry, Red lorry!

When I was a teenager I suffered, for a period of time, from panic attacks. I’d be out, having a good time or minding my own business, when the onset would come from nowhere. First, my breathing would become hampered and I’d try to fight for every breath. Then my heart would start a frantic…

Que pena

The club is dark and hot. Only the dancefloor is illuminated by red and yellow tones, other colours vaguely gyrating in blurs around me. The humid air drapes itself over them, the dancers helping to ensure it stays this way with their heaving breaths borne from the exertion and sexual tension. ‘Ay, que pena’ My…

Dipping my toes back in.

I have not written anything in some time. Correction. I have not posted anything in quite some time. And, I suppose, I can’t really explain my reasons for it… I have been ‘kindly’ reminded that the last post I made was on the 4th of September and that a blog is to be expected real…

An Erotic Short

(I am jumping onto the Short-Story-Bandwagon today, please allow me to practice my fictional writing skills on you, even though my struggle with fiction is real? My leading male is a potty mouth, but I don’t see any man not swearing when presented with this scenario so I won’t apologise. Enjoy. 😊)   “Do you…

Mental bondage

I am absolutely bound. I am ruined for any other man and every other man is ruined for me. I’m not sure if I’m ok with it or not. It finally hit home this morning… I realised that I was comparing him to other men, that I can’t stop thinking about him, and that 2…

Sapio-what?!

In my last blog, I mentioned that I consider myself to be a bit of a Sapiosexual. Some of you may have known what this new term means, others might even have had to go check for a definition. I felt that I should explain myself a little better on this topic.   Right, now…