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Archive of posts published in the category: Musings

Balls

No strings attached. Free falling, free Balling. Loose scrotums Stick to sweaty thighs, Chafing away the thought Of comfort. Unease Settles in. The foul stench Of guilt permeates Our senses. It’s too late to be sorry.

Tender

No cock on the rocks, Ice hard. I’ll take it Flaccid. Soft. Vulnerable. Like my heart–easily wounded. Can you handle my sharpened heel? Ready to pierce that flesh. Revenge For actions committed by others. A blood tax for the patriarchy.  

I’m Around

Hello folks. I’ve been trying to think of the best way to explain where I’ve been, and really there is no best way to put it into words. I’m around. I haven’t been blogging as much lately, but I do hope to blog…

Bruised

It’s all fucked, she thinks. The world’s fucked. She’s fucked. Pained. Betrayed. Bruised. Today it was the paddle, the flogger, the cane. It was those big hands and that soft rope. Today, it was trusted. It was expected. It was pleasurable. Those tears…

Spanked

I remember the first guy who ever spanked me. Before I even knew I liked it that much. He exuded dominance, before I knew what dominance could be, or what it could look like. He was big and tall, solemn and serious. He intimidated…

Season’s Greetings

Holidays mean memories. Stirring up the past. Some things are best left unstirred, like a pot of boiling rice or a long lost love. Just because someone got your crotch wet a year ago doesn’t mean they’ll succeed this time. Nor should they be…

Used

I swallow words like I swallow cocks: whole. Gasping. Choking. Bringing tears to my eyes. No words given, none received. I gag on that heavy bit of flesh. It ended too soon; I wasn’t ready.   I lose myself in that ocean of white noise.…

Where Have I Been?

Where has the time gone? All I know is that I’ve been working my butt off in the offline world. All I have time to do in my free time is sleep and orgasm. Not bad downtime activities but I miss my blog.…

Safer

Take it. She is a risk taker. The thrill of the unknown terrifies her to such an extent she finds it intoxicating and paralyzing. The sudden falls on the roller coaster, the quick ups in the morning coffee. She sees her life as a thrill-seeking…

It’s My Birthday Giveaway!

I’m gonna cry–with joy that is!! I’m another year into my twenties and I figured, why not celebrate it? Isn’t that what folks are doing these days? Luckily for you, Cleis Press and Tantus have agreed to help me in my festivities. This…