• Sinful Sunday

    #SinfulSunday – sheela na gig

    Sheela na gig , represented by mounds, slits and cuts in the earth. Worshipped for her fertile sexuality and unapologetic earthlinked eroticism it seemed apt to take pictures of my freshly waxed cunt here. Don’t forget to click on the lips to see who else is being sinful this week A Neolithic earthwork was the location for this week’s #SinfulSunday. I parked by the side of the road and walked the 400 yards to the entrance, a cleft in the small mound that was created so long ago. You have to crawl to get inside the damp dark space. The floor covered in beech leaves blown in from countless autumns,…

  • Words

    I want you

    I want you to find me so beautiful that your breath catches in your throat when you look at me. That all your carefully laid plans fly out of your head at the sight of me and you feel you must have me, there and then. That all thoughts of making me wait are superseded by your throbbing need. That your belt, with which you had intended to mark me, becomes a mere impediment to the fulfilment of your desire. That my breath, tremulous and halting, is the only sound in the room. That when you see my eyes, lightened with arousal, pupils large with lust and need, you only…