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    #SinfulSunday – summer’s last gasp

    Hay featured large in my post last week and is again this week. Summer’s last gasp is an exhale before the deep warm breath of Autumn sweeps in to remind us of the world’s turning and the inevitability of desire’s ebb and flow. Don’t forget to click on the lips to see who else is being sinful this week

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    #SinfulSunday – last frolic

    We’ve had a lovely summer in various fields this year culminating in a final just as the first edges of autumn begin to be felt. I feel loved and cared for and had my world expanded. I own a marvellous pair of field boots and a hat to go with them. We have laughed and played our way through this half of the year. As the nights draw in we will have our memories to give us their warmth in the dark times of winter. Here’s to a golden harvest and more wonderful years to come ?❤? Don’t forget to click on the lips to see who else is being…

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    D/s – our way

    In a post 50 Shades world it is very common for D/s relationships to be regarded a thinly veiled excuse for an abusive relationship. Given that I have recently exited one of those myself why would a newly independent intelligent woman freely choose to hand over control to any one else? That’s a question I have asked myself and I know some of my friends have too. However I wanted to write about how it works for us and how that has changed over time because change is the only constant we have. What works now because of the way our minds and bodies are may not work in the…

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    #SinfulSunday – the littlest things

    Today’s prompt is macro which as I use the phone on my camera to take pictures I struggled with for various reasons. None of which are my or anyone else’s fault but are a combination of lack of time to explore and technical ability. Whilst this is frustrating it got me thinking which is a good thing. Macro is shorthand for a focus into a small part of a bigger picture and so, this photo was born. When I first submitted to my Master He asked me two things always to wear matching underwear and to paint my little toenails purple as a reminder of my belonging to Him. If…