Sound. Click-clack. Click-clack. Pause. A reprieve of sorts. Breathing out, silently. Cannot show fear. Click-clack. Click-clack. Scarlet stilettos systematically stabbing stained cellar surface. No escape from the tinge of blood. Fleeting silence again. It’s the silence I fear the most. Because it ends, invariably, in another click-clack, closer and louder. And here it comes. Click-clack. …
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It’s not been all peachy lately, but my oh-so-submissive partner Deviant Succubus strongly insisted on me posting an entry for Sinful Sunday this week. This is one of the photos she took and edited, and, however much I dislike my own profile, I trust her taste in these matters. Plus the distant cityscape looks good …
There is a number of great #MeToo posts this week, all warmly recommended. For me, an older straight white male who grew up in a non-Western society, the issues of sexual harassment were nowhere on the list of the topics that bothered me growing up. No one groped me, no one tried to force sex …
Photo courtesy of Modesty Ablaze Welcome to Elust 122– The only place where the smartest and hottest sex bloggers are featured under one roof every month. Whether you’re looking for sex journalism, erotic writing, relationship advice or kinky discussions it’ll be here at Elust. Want to be included in Elust #123? Start with the rules, come back October …
Touch me. Please touch me. I want to feel. Skin on skin. A gentle caress, to leave a contrail of goosebumps in its leisurely wake. A scratch, to leave a line, the white slowly budding into red, sharp to numb to tingle to sting. A pinch, to draw all of my attention to that one …
Control is what gets me off sexually. Having someone willingly submit to you, or, even better, forcing them to submit to you even when they fight you, is intoxicating. Luckily, I get to experience it in a consensual way. Who knew. Watching my partner writhing in pain and discomfort from something I am doing to …
I’ve challenged myself to write a post from scratch two hours before the deadline, and this is what came out. Consider yourself warned 🙂 I am a programmer by trade. That means I deal with algorithms for a living. What is an algorithm? Google says that an algorithm is defined as a process or set …
After a few takes DS laughed at (honesty and tact don’t always go hand in hand), here is a picture that passed muster.
