“This is how we know the world: hit something hard, hit something soft, sit by a glowing window and watch the lighted storm swim by.” – Lisa Olstein, “Leopards Are Flexible Cats.”
smile
Gah, that smile.
“I would always rather be happy than dignified.” —Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre.
Recently, Craftsmate took some super up-close pictures of my pussy after he had shaven it.
I don’t usually go looking down there. So, when he had me look at the pictures, I was confessedly almost surprised. I didn’t realize I looked quite like that.
I’ve mentioned on here that my labia minora are uneven and my adolescent self freaked out over this fact to such a degree that I was already considering labiaplasty in high school. Which I now realize is absurd. I also apologized for said labia the first time a guy got acquainted with my vagina. Which I now realize is also absurd.
But looking at it in his pictures, I couldn’t help but find the unevenness adorable. It kind of seemed like my vagina was sticking out its (her?) tongue.
And so I think, from now on, I’m just going to think of it that way.
😛
What do I have to do to wake up to this? Because she’s the smiliest and prettiest.
I love when kinky porn doesn’t take itself too seriously. I’m so tired of overdramatic power dynamics and ridiculous outfits. Sometimes I just like to get tied up and then giggle about it.
Before I left to return to Ivy University, Penthouse gave me a little spanking. It was fun, playful, a little silly.
Thus, my visit to Penthouse land saga ends. Over a month after it happened. But you can’t fault me for taking my time with it.
But, now I’m stuck playing catchup on some hot stuff that’s happened in October and November that I’d like to write about for the dual purpose of this blog being the only semblance of a journal I can keep and because writing erotica for me is hot and fun.
So, yeah. Hope you enjoyed the details of my trip. There’s more fun to come.
Sometimes, play can be playful! Go figure! 🙂
Daddy makes me laugh, even while he’s paddling my butt.. <3
(Submission via myheadisfullofflames)
Playdate with Popcorn, Part Two
One of the best parts of my visit to see Penthouse was that I got to see one of my friends from Ivy University who graduated this past spring. She now works in Penthouse’s area and so I ventured off with her for a few hours before the playdate to have a drink.
Of course, I couldn’t keep my mind off of my plans for later. And, even if I only had one drink, apparently I have no sense of subtlety.
“What’s going on?” My friend finally asked, giving me a nudge. “You’ve got that little sparkle in your eye.”
Well, I’m going away for the weekend.
Catch you all on Monday.
Try and behave while I’m gone.