In one swift move, she tore the cloth off my left labia. Up until Sir made me come with the huge dildo inside me, pushing it in to increase the pain, letting that pain become pleasure, I flinched. Not this time. If you haven’t read Pain and Pleasure, my last writing, it is a treat.... Continue Reading →

“Mom? What’s in your hand?” “Bolt cutters.” “I can see that.” I give my child my best mother glare and not state the obvious. “Why’d you buy those? There’s a pair in the garage.” “Hand-size?” “No. They’re twice as long.” “Too big.” “For what?” I’ve got to cut the bar on my piercing.” “What?” “The... Continue Reading →

I’d never thought of piercings except in my earlobes. Until I met Sir. He likes everything about them. Thinks they’re sexy. Sir had mentioned me getting my nipples pierced since the previous October. He’d sent pictures and links. We discussed it over and over. I was not convinced. December 2017 through most of January 2018,... Continue Reading →

The package is here, and I open it with dread and anticipation. My eyes widen as I stare at the 13.5-inch shiny black, ridged dildo in my hand. I raise and lower it, hmm, about five pounds. This would make a good dumbbell. I grip the middle, the thickest part. My fingers don’t meet. I... Continue Reading →