I had started out with a spanking, which turned into a good ole down-home fucking, and then turned into some playtime with the wand. By the end of it all Kayla lay on the bed which was soaked as she convulsed in what I call after shocks to all the orgasms she had. Me, I… Read More »
Water Cane Bunny, sounds pretty kinky doesn’t it; like it could have something to do with furry play and a bamboo cane that was soaked in water to make it extra stingy. That would really hurt I imagine, a bamboo came soaked in water might make it really whippy and hurt like hell. Then on… Read More »
Life has been ramping up of late and then some. My sister L is holding her own. She is slowly coming to terms that she will not be cancer free. In one of our talks with the nurses L asked when they intend to remove the tumors. They are not going to, the cancer is… Read More »
Well as promised here are my test results, really there is nothing here that didn’t surprise me except for one thing of which I am still scratching my head over. Maybe that is something that needs more exploring..not sure but I will be annotating each section as you read down. I will be updating how… Read More »
You know I couldn’t let it slide that at some point I was going to hawk my babygirl’s book. I was waiting in the wings for just the right time. I may be a bit, just a tab bit biased but it’s good, her best to date. But don’t take my word for it, check… Read More »
Kayla is a babygirl , I know shocking isn’t it. She has many attributes of a babygirl, she squeals when she is happy, she’s been known to stamp her foot a time or two in disapproval, and she can pout right up there with the best of them. Someone wrote a post recently about pouting… Read More »
A while ago Kayla and I hinted that there may be some or a change in our lives but we went no further then that. There were a multiple of reasons for it; one there were so many different things to be done and put into place before even taking the first real step. Two… Read More »
Yup, there is it; I said the “S” word. Kayla is My slut, she is My whore. That’s right she is…no if, and, or buts about it. Keyword here being My slut, Mine! Plain and simple; no one else’s. When we are in a scene or Kayla and I are having brutal primal sex, she… Read More »
He picked up her scent Watched her silently from the shadows. Taking in her every nuance Observing her every move At one point she noticed him Skittish a first, wary, she knew something lurked in the darkness Over time as he watched she grew used to his presence. With deadly patience he watched With persistence… Read More »
I know, I know, I said I was going to get back to writing kinky stuff and more BDSM stuff now that my computer is back up and running… Well life does take a different road at times… Once I had the puter back where I wanted the first thing on the plate was to… Read More »