Navigating my blog through tags.
Hi, lover! The bug that's rendered my blog categories unusable is too complex to solve without my site guru diving in for hours of complex troubleshooting. So for now, I'll kindly request you use the following updated tags GFE kink
Communication & edging.
Originally written 10/9/23. Find more posts like this by clicking the tags at the bottom of the page! Communicating our intimate desires and curiosities can be a scary experience, especially when they deviate from our perception of what our partner/the world
Riding the wooden rollercoaster
Riding the wooden roller coaster by Alyx Finding comfort in the validation of nonconformity. Read on Substack
Through his eyes…
Recently, over the course of two days, I spent five hours getting to know a remarkable soul. (It was thoughts of him that inspired certain elements of Communication & Edging
My new kink.
I'm on my knees where I want to be. His hands are in my hair and hold me in place. And my throat holds him in place as he says those two little words. Our eyes lock and I'd bite my lip if I could. I
A thigh kink and a 2h preference.
This, of course, is a work of fiction. It was written from the hip. I recently dreamt that I spent a couple of hours with a new client who reconnected me with an important truth: I am not supposed to offer
And so you end up loving your mantra.
Originally written in June of 2023, this fluid piece is a reflection on navigating emotion, commonality, boundaries, compartmentalization, and responsibility within the context of certain companion/client relationships. "You love someone's laugh. Their smile, their scent, the weight of them. Her curves. Their eyes. The
The sweat beads. It drips.
He wants me to come to him fresh from the gym. In a dress. My skin damp and glowing, pheromones pulling him in. Pulling him under. Between my legs, inside that dress. The little black one he always requests. (And don't forget the heels.) So I run, and
Kettlebells are (literally) for pussies.
At long last, and after much prodding from various lovers - and at the risk of sounding sophomoric - I am here to state the following fact: I have a really fucking tight pussy. I mean, mine grips, it milks,
You deserve.
Never forget that you deserve to be proud, both of who you are now and of how far you've come. You deserve to enjoy the fruits of you strength, perseverance, and resourcefulness. You deserve to feel comfortable, both in life