Love Your Own Way

We grow up, many of us at least, being told that we will meet our one true love and marry them. That’s where things are supposed to lead. You meet, you date, you may move in with each other, then you settle down and get married, possibly having a...

My Broken Heart

Every single feeling tells me this is leading to a heart in broken little pieces and you know I need this like a hole… and I nearly forgot my broken heart Chris Cornell Many moons ago I had open heart surgery to repair a hole in my heart. I...

Spring Cleaning

I spent some time tidying my bedroom on the weekend. Many things have piled up over the past couple months and I desperately need to declutter. I don’t know about you, but when my space is cluttered and messy my brain follows suit. Clearing things out of my room...

Lunch Date ~ Chapter 7

A guest post by Ms Karen Glass. This is the last chapter of her Lunch Date series, for now. You can find all chapters on the Lunch Date page. —————————————————— Sir? … Sir please …” You know immediately what I am going to ask and you are looking forward to denying me. “So soon my precious slut? No, you...

Lunch Date ~ Chapter 6

A guest post by Ms Karen Glass. You can find previous chapters on the Lunch Date page. —————————————————— You slide your boxers down and step out of them. Your cock has been raging to get out of its confines since you saw me walk into the restaurant earlier. I shift on to all fours and lean forward, opening my mouth to receive you. You let...

Crafty Creative

I come from a long line of creative people, and am pretty creative myself. Many would call us crafty, though I’m not sure if that refers to our creativity with being able to get things done or because we enjoy creative artistic endeavours. Either way, I’ll take it. One...

Lunch Date ~ Chapter 5

A guest post by Ms Karen Glass. You can find previous chapters on the Lunch Date page. —————————————————— I am calm and relaxed now, it’s time to start playing. You gently unhook my bra, slide it down my arms and cast it off to one side. You reach around to idly play with my left nipple, your fingers cold...