Not That Innocent

Despite the schoolgirlish skirt, I think you will agree that my look here was hardly one of innocence!

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Exhibitionist Tendencies

I would definitely define myself as an exhibitionist. There is something so thrilling about being sexually on display. I like being objectified, desired even. So, occasionally, Master and I have found ways and public places to briefly put me on display - even if only for his eyes. 

I do also enjoy being "on display" in a more private or semi-private setting. Adult theaters have been a favorite place do this, lately. While the thought of "getting caught" nude or having sex in a public place is exciting, it's not worth getting into any kind of legal trouble, at least not to me! 

Being watched is a curious thing for me. It makes me at once feel both confident and submissive. I feel a little rush knowing that I am desired but off-limits to anyone but my Master (or others he may choose to share me with). Yet, proud of my body as I am when it's on display, I can scarcely bring my eyes up to anyone else's faces when I'm exposed (well, except for my husband's). And yet, the desire to be watched while having sex feels so ingrained in my psyche that I don't even remember when the idea first came up for me. It's like it has always been there!

Interestingly enough, we've done a number of photo shoots with various photographers, and the feeling on a shoot is quite different. I'm always excited and happy to be having sex with Master, but it doesn't have the same "anonymous" feel. I love seeing the results of our photo shoots, and they have always been fun to do, but it's different when you add in a layer of professionalism, I suppose.

In the past, Master and I were not always so discreet with our kinkiness as we perhaps should have been. I used to wear my collar when we were out and about. Although Master and I loved this, it did attract some of the wrong kinds of attention, and discouraged us from continuing on with it. 

On the one hand, I absolutely love the defiant, thrilling feeling of putting our kink out there for all to see. But, I do understand the other side of the argument: everyone else around you did not give consent to view me in bondage, and it may make them highly uncomfortable. It's a fine line to walk.... I'd prefer to be able to walk it a little bit closer to the edge!

 

"God And Sinners Reconciled" Was A Winner!

I'm super excited to announce that this picture was a winner in the "Sinful Sunday Christmas Competition!" 

All participating sex bloggers in the contest were asked to come up with an erotic take on a line -any line at all - from any Christmas song we fancied. "God and sinners reconciled" from Hark! The Herald Angels Sing was a sudden flash of inspiration, and I'm so glad I went with it!

You can see the other winning photos in the competition right here: Sinful Sunday Christmas Competition Results

God and Sinners Reconciled

"Hark! The Herald Angels sing. Glory to the newborn king. Peace on Earth and mercy mild. God and sinners reconciled..."

Come and see who else is starting their holiday season off with a "Sinful" twist!

In darkness, she awaits...

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Leather!

I love the smell of leather. I love the feel of leather. I love the look of leather. I love the bite of a leather toy on my flesh.
I am a big fan of leather!

I've always loved the smell of it. I remember telling my friends "there is just something about it!" back when I was a teenager and got my first leather jacket. References to leather even crept into my emo poetry. I believe Hazy Eyes and Leather was a title I came up with. To me, leather always represented something sexual and exciting. Perhaps because I felt so sexy wearing it?

In my relationship with Master, leather has made an appearance many times. There's the sexy leather harness he picked out for me....

There's the leather corset (my very first corset!)...

There are leather cuffs, to go with that corset....

There is my collar, my prized and treasured collar....

Oh, and let us not forget the implements! Leather floggers and paddles can leave quite the delicious mark!

Leather is always going to be one of those scents that I associate with hot sex (or at least with looking hot!). For me, it shall forever be in style!

 

Kink of the Week

The Joy of Rope

I absolutely love hemp rope.

Yes, I love being bound with it. Whether my wrists and ankles are tied to the bed or my entire body is encased in a beautiful Shibari design, I am a happy girl if I'm somehow restrained by rope.

And yet, in the process of moving I unpacked and repacked the contents of our nightstand (I think we need a bigger one, the drawers are so full!). Each time I touched or smelled the bundles of hemp rope, I got a little tingle in my body and an intense yearning for some rope play! There is something so seductive about the feeling of rope sliding across my skin. From the very first time Master and I gave it a try, I was hooked!

It feels as though it's been a while since we've played with rope. I think we may need to fix that, and soon! Until then.... I hope you enjoy these:

 

Discipline

There are so many words that could be used to describe this image. "Discipline" is the one that felt right to me.

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Ah, The Leather Harness...

This lovely little leather harness is one of my oldest pieces of sex wear, and carries with it many fun memories. 

Master and I picked it up in a great little sex toy/ "clubwear" shop we used to frequent. The photo shoot pictured here is from our one year "dating anniversary" - now over eight years ago! Master did so many fun things to me that evening. I was cuffed, bound to a chair, bondage tape covering my mouth (until he wanted his cock sucked!), with a camera snapping from the tripod all the while.

I wore this little harness the night before we got engaged (later that same year). I knew I was getting an engagement ring soon - we'd already picked it out. Master was going to surprise me by getting the ring even earlier than we'd originally planned, but the excitement was just too much and he had to tell me the night before! I was ecstatic. We had an intensely sexy night together. Lots of candle wax was dripped over my body as I writhed about on the soft carpet in the leather harness. I will never ever forget it.

Because it's more of a one-size-fits-most garment, and I was a very small girl before having babies (and I am still pretty small!) so the front part has (for me) a decent amount of "give." We had joked that it would still be a sexy garment to wear when I was pregnant one day. Well, we gave that a shot one afternoon near the end of my first pregnancy. It did still fit, but not quite as well as we'd envisioned. Oh well.

I love how something as simple as a sex garment can carry such a pleasant emotional weight. Even when it's as lightweight as a hot little leather harness!

The Beach Gets Me Wet

                         Sinful Sunday - it's all about the image! 

Just a Glimpse...

Years ago, Master and I did some professional photo shoots for an adult website we were planning to launch. Although the website is no more, the pictures live on.
These were taken on a Sunday afternoon, in the downtown area of our city at the time. It was a very cold day, and a rather deserted downtown. We found ourselves in an alley, our photographer encouraging us to go for the more revealing shots, even though I was so anxious about being "discovered" and getting in trouble with the law or something to that effect. We managed to avoid getting caught, and we got so many great pictures!
Just a glimpse...

Enjoying Two Cocks

Master had a special sort of surprise for me last Saturday night... He invited over another guy so that I could pleasure them both at once! We've had experiences where I've been used by two men simultaneously before, but it had been quite a while since we'd done it. It was definitely a fun night.

Whenever we've had company of this sort, Master does the "hunting" and when he finds someone suitable to invite over, I am always completely in the dark over whom to expect! This time, our guest was probably a few years younger than I, which is actually a first for me! I've always gone for men older than me for some reason. He had a nice cock, thinner than Master's, but still a decent length.

We all sat around and did the obligatory "getting to know you" small talk and all. We popped on a porn DVD and after a while, Master decided that I was wearing a bit too much clothing. So off came the dress, the bra, and the cute little panties.

I knelt down on the floor and went back and forth between Master's cock and our guest's. It was so much fun! I love giving Master a good show, as well as making our guest's visit well worth his time. Not to mention how much I love sucking cock for its own sake!

While I was deep-throating our guest's cock (he actually took it upon himself to push my head down on his cock), Master came up behind me and started fucking me. It felt so good, except for the stone floor under my knees! So we moved to Master's (carpeted) home office. In there, I got down on my knees while the men stood over me. Again I moved between their two cocks, stroking whichever wasn't in my mouth at the moment. Master got behind me again and fucked me hard while I took our guest's cock down my throat. When Master asked me how I was feeling, all I could respond with was "airtight!" He asked our guest if he wanted to fuck me, but he said he would stick with oral.

Both men stood over me as I knelt. Master came first, shooting his creamy load all over me. Our guest came next, a copious load, mostly all over my face. I knelt there, absolutely coated in cum, while Master snapped a few pictures.

Few things make me feel quite so dirty as sitting there after the fact, coated in the cum of two men. It's a delicious kind of dirty, though! It's so much fun to be used as a cockslut. I'm glad we got the chance to do it again, and I'm sure there will be more experiences like this in the future!

The First Photo Shoots

So, as I was taking naughty pictures of myself the other night as a little surprise for my husband, I was reminded of the very first time I did a naughty photo shoot.
After only a week or so of dating (which followed only a week or so of fucking without a relationship title), Master asked me if I wouldn't mind posing nude for him. I said yes without any hesitation. I was flattered and excited to show off for him.

He took a set of black and white photos of me in various poses on my bed. There were some ass-shots where I was bent over doggy-style, but most of them were more like portraits, and overall kind of elegant.
About a week later, he told me that he wanted to see the plaid pleated miniskirt I'd mentioned owning (It was the dead of winter in a cold climate, which is the only reason he hadn't seen it yet!). So I did the best short-notice schoolgirl outfit I could come up with, complete with pigtails. And again, we did a little black and white photo shoot. There were some POV shots of me sucking his cock and riding it, and of course, lots of sexy little poses. The tone was tasteful, not slutty. But, at the time I was still rather inexperienced and probably thought I looked less shy and innocent than I actually did. As my sexual experience and confidence has grown, I've become much more comfortable slutting it up in front of the camera! I was nineteen when the first pictures were taken, and when I looked at them again, only a year or so later, I could see how much I'd already changed! "Wow, I looked so young." was all I could find to say...

And then - tragedy struck. The computer with all of those pictures on it was the victim of a power surge which destroyed the hard drive. Only one of the photos survived. We had it posted on some website or another at one time. I'm saddened to have lost the rest of them. We have done many, many photo shoots over the years, but these were from that very heady phase of falling in love and really just beginning to explore the truest parts of my sexuality.
But, at least I rescued one of them:

Here is What Happens When You Give a Bored Girl a Camera...

So, I was home alone one night, waiting for my dear husband to come home and fuck me. I wanted to give him a little surprise. So I took some naughty pictures of myself. Not so easy to do well, but I gave it my best shot. A petticoat, wig, and a sense of adventure was all that I needed. Here's a little sample of what I came up with... enjoy!