Category: His
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A Taste for Life
She had heard of this place. Lost for many years, but found again. A place where the world was thin, where the boundaries between past, present and future had frayed so much that sometimes things could pass between those worlds. She had brought her lover with her to this place, even though his prime had…
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Wait, Weight Don’t Tell Me
I decided to write a post for Rebel’s Wicked Wednesday prompt “weight” I pondered this long and hard and finally settled on the weight of responsibility in our D/s relationship. Because in spite of the fact that we both need a D/s life that doesn’t mean that it is actually easier than a traditional relationship.…
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It is a Cook Out, not a Barbeque
There were so many thing I thought about writing for yesterday. It was after all a big day for any murrican. I could have written about the state of the US election. I could have written about the horrible mistake the UK has made with voting to leave the EU and the rise of open…
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Prove Your Devotion
It is Sunday and Molly had me put up the backdrop for pictures and so you are treated to yet another stop on the Toy Tour™ Today we are going to visit with one of our more unusual items; The Cilice. For you folks that have read The Davinci Code you might remember how the…
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But it’s better than drinking alone.
A little while back I asked for suggestions for topics (as I often do on twitter, you do follow me, right?) and one of the replies I got was “Loneliness”. I didn’t write on it at the time because well as one of my recent posts illustrated I am not alone enough to be lonely.…
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London Calling
So the news I have been hinting at has been let out of the bag. It is official, Molly, Girl on the Net, and my humble self will be running Eroticon. Now we haven’t announced a exact date, but keep March clear and we haven’t announced the specific venue, but we have looked at many…
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Time, time, time, is on our side
Molly and I work from home, we are together, on average, 22 hours a day. I love it. I know many people don’t understand how we can spend so much time in each others company and not kill each other. Now that isn’t to say we don’t get on each others nerves or get upset…
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A Close Shave
Molly wanted me to write a post about CBT for kink of the week. I don’t do CBT, neither do I give it, nor do I receive it, well at least not on purpose. I did think I would use today as a chance to tell a story that might be at least slightly germane…
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Knock Your Socks Off
Socks, Stockings, Tights, Holdups, Pantyhose. In a word hosiery. Those sexy (or sometimes not) items that encase a woman’s (yeah, yeah, I know men too, but men don’t do it for me) legs. Now I am going to have to start this post with some language lessons. In the UK stockings are held up by…
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People are Stupid
You may have seen me tweet that our family motto is “People are stupid” and wondered about that phrase and its origin. It is from the book “The Wizards First Rule” by Terry Goodkind and is explained by the wizard Zedd “Wizard’s First Rule: people are stupid.” Richard and Kahlan frowned even more. “People are…