A few nights ago, M and I were enjoying a rare quiet moment on the bed. I had removed my bra, a nice, lacy, purple/black number. M had decided to noisily sniff the inside of the cup. Repeatedly. That’s right; he’s 12. Eventually he stopped, and blessed silence once again [...]

sliding into you
no more screams from your pale face
please be my angel

This New Year was my first with M, and by extension, his family. There are some fairly nice fringe benefits that go along with his family. Case in point: his dad’s New Year’s Eve bash. The night began as a nice, laid-back, Italian-themed barbecue(!) at a farmhouse west of town. [...]

Hannah Honeyhole has suffered her first missed deadline, in her second week. Assuming we can find her, the flogging will commence at dawn. Shed not a tear for her, as she is most likely up to her eyes in cock right now.
Since I’ve started the blog, I have had a couple of requests for more [...]

One day at Wal-Mart, M decided that we needed a yardstick.
I was more than a little curious. “What do we need a yardstick for?”
“I have an idea.”
“Ok, well, we have a tape measure and level already if you are wanting something to help me hang the new blinds.”
“No, that isn’t really what I had in [...]