Kindred Spirits & Archetypes
Updated Jan 10, 2024. At its core, my degree of attraction to someone is informed by how they communicate, treat others, treat themselves, and navigate the abstractions of our world. I adore men of all ages, am a sucker for
Approximately 26 things a man can do to turn me on – Updated September, 2024
This work of erotic fiction was originally penned in September, 2022 and was added to on September 10, 2024. I've peppered new turn-ons throughout the list so please consume it in it's entirety. What, in theory, can a man do to
A Release Beyond His Control
Now live on On Sex & Donuts: An erotic reflection on sex and laughter. Click on over to read it, lover.
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
Finding comfort in the validation of nonconformity
Riding the Wooden Rollercoaster is now live on my Substack. Click over to On Sex & Donuts to read this introspective, affirmative, and erotic piece.
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
He knew that I knew his kryptonite.
It goes without saying that this is a work of fiction. I removed my latex gloved fingers from his mouth and let go of his crimson cock. “Fuck!” He exclaimed, panting and writhing, straining and trying to contain. He leaked. “Well this
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