Sinful Sunday: Silly Willy

I got a glow in the dark condom at an event recently. Husband absolutely loves things that glow in the dark. So, I knew he would be excited about it. 

He was so giddy when slipping it on. I couldn't resist taking some photos of the silliness. 

It was so fun watching the glow in the dark cock disappear inside my pussy. I would definitely do it again. 

      

Bath Time Entertainment

I wish someone was here to join me in this bath. It's so lonely. I might need to find something to do to entertain myself in here. Any ideas?

Valentine's Love

Do you need some love today? It just so happens that I have a lot of love to give. Come get some. 

Throwback Horror

Here's a little throwback to October when my girlfriend was torturing me in the woods. You know I loved every moment of it because I'm a kinky bitch. 

All That Cake

This is a photo of me and my girlfriend at the last Roller Tiddys event. What would you do with all that cake? 

TMI Tuesday: February 11, 2025

It's time for TMI Tuesday: Preparing the Body Edition. 

1. Do you prefer your lover:

a) fresh from the bath and perfumed?

b) fresh from the bath without perfume?

c) clean but not right from the tub or shower?

d) slightly sweaty (or musky)?

Either B or C. I'm not a fan of perfume and cologne. And if you're exploring your partner's body with your mouth, added scents can make them taste icky. I don't need my partner fresh out of the bath but sometimes that is nice. As long as they are clean, I'm fine. 

2. Do you maintain your body for sex with respect to facial hair, body hair, pubic hair, fingernails or toenails?

I try my best to do this. I trim my pubic hair and shave my legs & armpits. I keep my fingernails cut short when I'm expecting to have sex with my girlfriend. And I try to always keep my toenails neatly trimmed. 

3. Do you maintain/prepare according to your lover’s preferences?

I do my best to accommodate. Though, I haven't shaved/waxed my pubes completely off in like 20 years. So, if my partner asked me to do that, I'm not sure what I would do. I might try it. 

4. Do you have body adornments such as piercings or tattoos for sexual reasons? Does your lover?

I don't have any tattoos and I don't think any of my piercings are sexual. My girlfriend used to have her nipples pierced, so I guess that's kind of sexual. She took them out though. 

5. Do you choose any cosmetics, lubes, condoms or other sexually relevant items according to how they taste? Do you not use them because of the taste?

I don't use condoms for oral sex because I can't stand the way they taste. 

6. Is there a taste or aroma that turns you on or that you can use to turn on your lover?

I think vanilla is a turn on for me. I'm not sure if my partners have any preferences. 

Bonus: Do you prepare a room for sex–mood music, candles, scent, cleaning it or anything? Tell us about it.

I used to do music but I found that a lot of people don't like that. They like to hear the sounds of sex instead. I have been known to light candles or turn on special mood lights in my room. 

Touching Myself

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Sinful Sunday: Satanic

Sometimes you go to a party that's so awesome, that you end up dancing on a pole that's surrounded by a pentagram and covered in blood. To keep with the S theme for Sinful Sunday, I give you "Satanic." 

This photo was taken at a party I attended last month. After this, my legs and feet were covered in blood and I loved it more than I want to admit. This is what the floor looked like before all the blood got mopped up by bodies, mine included:

      

Roller Tiddies

I've been attending a clothing optional event every few months for the last year. It's called Roller Tiddies. Husband mostly skates the whole time and I run around in lingerie showing off my ass and titties. It's a lot of fun. Here's a photo Husband and I had taken there in December. We had matching festive antlers on our head, which I thought was adorable.

Heartbreak and Fishnet Friday

I got my heart broken yesterday. I’ve been dating a guy for the last few months that I developed feelings for. He seemed like everything I’ve been looking for. Just perfect for me and I felt a deep soul connection with him. Too good to be true. I knew it was but I went for it anyway despite all my internal alarms going off telling me that I was going to get hurt. I didn’t listen and now I’m hating myself for it. 

To make matters worse, I got his message as soon as I left therapy, where I was dealing with some deep and intense childhood trauma. So, I was feeling very raw and emotional. And that heartbreak sunk deep into my soul.

I’ve been crying in bed for 24 hours and I can’t seem to find the strong independent woman inside myself. I don’t know why I allow people to get through my walls. They always hurt me. One day, maybe I’ll be enough. One day, maybe I won’t be too much. One day, maybe I'll get back what I give to others. That day is not today. 

Anyway, it’s fishnet Friday and I don’t have the emotional energy to take a new photo for you. So, here’s a throwback to April.