On the final morning of our holiday I got up to open the curtains. Behind me, someone with a phone took this picture. So, all I can do is to title this: Good Morning!
This glorious Sinful Sunday shot, taken by Master yesterday will form a two part post with the narrative to follow.
We have spent the weekend on the Slovenian coast relaxing and soaking up the sun. Strolling around the marina area and tiny cool back streets, taking in the atmosphere. We have eaten lovely fresh food and consumed a little too much beautiful cool wine.
So yesterday after this (and other photos) were taken, we didn’t take a bus to the next town to explore. Instead we stayed in. More to follow for Masturbation Monday.
Just because your kink is not my kink doesn’t mean it is a hard limit
The beauty of this relationship is that it necessitates me to push those limits, to try new things.
One of those things was water sports. As you can see from this photo, taken at our hotel during Eroticon weekend this is no longer a limit. It isn’t my own kink, it is His. But I think this photo demonstrates the joy of kink.
Last week I had planned out my Sinful Sunday based on the prompt week ‘wheel of fortune’ picks. My spins were toys and mirrors. At the same time, the current Kink of the Week is tails. This I decided was an opportunity not to be missed. Only miss it I did.
Regular visitors will know that planning and then following through are not my strongest points. The planning is often great, but getting round to doing things, less so.
The weekend was a busy round of visiting my mum and staying over, gardening and then a massive bedroom / clothes sort out. Thank goodness my weekend was 4 days or else I’d never have managed it all. The thing that had to go was the Sinful Sunday. However, tail photos were taken and a post submitted to KOTW so all was not lost.
As an aside the tail got left on the bed on Tuesday and when I got home and my ex had been round for a shower (don’t ask and anyway the shower will be all his soon). Where as in the past I might have freaked and he would have sent me weird texts, there has been no comment. Fact is I might be weird and kinky, but he is just weird.
This week’s Sinful Sunday picture was taken last weekend during the hot sunny weather. Time when I could wear a summer dress, no underwear and expose myself to Master. Photo and edit all down to him. His title on this photo was curly hair.
Ok so exhibitionist doesn’t begin with X but it has an X in it so that’s fine isn’t it?
There is no getting away from it, I love to strip off or to flash my body to Master if the opportunity arises. In the photo below we were on our way out for dinner last week while in Spain. He went back up to the apartment for his phone and while waiting for him to reappear I exposed myself. He was only too happy to take a couple of photos.
In my April A-Z post for O the other day, I wrote about offering myself to Master. As we arrived back from the pub last weekend Master took the photo shown in the post as I offered myself to him.
Next I stripped off and kneeled before him. He then took was is his.
There is something primal and almost forbidden about sex doggy style. For a start my arse is on display for him to see and secondly, I have little control over events. For me, this feels extremely submissive, especially if it means I am on my knees. I know he likes to take me from behind because he can use his hands. He strokes my breasts, pinches and teases my nipples and can also access my clit for more stimulation.
His cock pushes deeper into me, or so it feels. I can push back against him and feel his hands embracing my tits, while feeling his cock pushing hard into me. Of all the positions we have sex in, this feels more like sex in it’s rawest form.
This picture was taken a couple of years ago, and may have appeared on my blog before. Not, I don’t think for Sinful Sunday though.