• Images,  Sinful Sunday

    SinfulSunday – ice, ice baby

    In my search for a good #ShowUsYourBaubles picture for last weeks #SinfulSunday I resorted to using some ice cubes to wake up my slightly sullen and definitely tiny nipples. I had forgotten how alive such sensory activities made me feel. I think you can see the effect it had on me in the bonus picture below. Consider it my Christmas present to you 😘 Don’t forget to click on the link below to see what other wonderful images have been posted this week 💋

  • Sinful Sunday

    #SinfulSunday – touch memory

    I have small pink nipples and rounded breasts. They are hot wired to my libido and respond well to touch. He loves to tweak and bite them so He can hear me squeal. Whilst we are apart I often seek to remind myself but can never reach the level of delightful cruelty He can. Don’t forget to click on the link below to see what other wonderful images have been posted this week.

  • Eroticon,  Words

    Can I get a witness?

    Who here, watches porn? Hands up? Yes I see you. Me? No not really, not ever really, apart from that period when I first encountered fetlife with my ex. That opened my world right up. I saw things I had never, ever seen before. Women being whipped, men in tutus with barbed wire wound around their legs, revelling in the blood, people in latex, strung out on racks lying under funnels that directed the gushes of the people above them into their mouths. Debauched, energised, febrile at times, my body responded in spite of my mind. I got wet. It was perplexing. After all hadn’t Dworkin written that all penetrative…

  • Sinful Sunday

    #SinfulSunday – #InternationalWomensDay

    My ability to take this photo and post it is a freedom that has been won by those coming before me. We are more than our bodies, yet our bodies connect us to the rhythms and cycles of life and carry our being on our journey through it. I celebrate its beauty, patinated with experiences and carried forward by love. I put it on public view to help dispel the belief that only those that fit whatever current criteria of beauty is in force have the right to do so. I fight the concept of older women’s invisibility with these posts. I encourage you and I to love ourselves simply…