• Erotic Journal Challenge

    The Erotic Journal Challenge #23: Body Love (part 2)

    This week’s prompt for The Erotic Journal Challenge is:  Body Love (part 2) Last week, we considered our own bodies in the context of the following questions; this week, consider your lover’s (be it a current, past, or fantasized one). When you think about your lover’s body, what’s the first word that comes to mind? Are there things about it you love, dislike, could learn to treat better? Has your relationship with your lover’s body changed over your lifetime? Our bodies tell a story…the story of our mistakes, our accomplishments, our strengths and weaknesses. What tales does your lover’s body have to tell? The nuts and bolts of the challenge: Each week,…

  • Erotic Journal Challenge

    The Erotic Journal Challenge #22: Body Love (part 1)

    This week’s prompt for The Erotic Journal Challenge is:  Body Love When you think about your body, what’s the first word that comes to mind? Are there things about it you love, dislike, could learn to treat better? Has your relationship with your body changed over your lifetime? Our bodies tell a story…the story of our mistakes, our accomplishments, our strengths and weaknesses. What tales does your body have to tell? The nuts and bolts of the challenge: Each week, I will post a topic or question that I plan to explore in my own journal. I’m going to post them and add a link-up so that readers can get in on…

  • Fiction

    Part 5: “The Disappearance of Emily Bennett”

    Part 4 The large room was a brilliant white. The walls, the furniture, the bedspread. Everything pure as the driven snow. Except me. As much as I’d wanted to leave everything behind, there was no leaving what was inside of me. All the memories and experiences and insecurites and worries. All those things were right under my skin waiting to erupt and fuck this whole thing up. But, he’d promised he could make those things matter less. Maybe even not matter at all. He promised to help me forget. Said he was a master at what he called “disappearance.” That he could make the person I was give way like…

  • Experience

    Changes

    I’m not a person who handles stress well. Even good changes can send me right over the edge if they impact my sense of stability, control, or make me feel as if I can’t possibly meet the situation with competance. A few days ago, Mr. D and I found house (and yes, we’ve been lazily considering moving to a bigger place for years). We have so outgrown our current accomodations, but the whole “moving thing” is so fucking unappealing that it’s really easy just to dream and talk about it than actually begin all of the prep work that says, hey, we’re fucking serious. But then, we found the house. And…

  • Reviews,  Sex Toy Reviews,  Sex Toy Sunday

    Leaf Vibrator from Bestvibe

    The Unveiling When I pulled this fun little product out of the box, I was first struck by the lightness of the remote (which fit perfectly in my hand) and the smoothness of the vibrator. Of course, it’s silicone…so nothing new there. I wasn’t sure that the curve of the phallus would be quite enough to hit my g-spot, but I was hopeful and set about charging the product for first use. It must have taken me at least 10 minutes to figure out where to plug the adapter tip into the vibrator. The instruction manual provides a diagram of the product which explained this. Somehow, in my zeal, I…

  • Brigit's Favorite Things

    Brigit’s Favorite Things (#13/2019)

    What I’ve been reading and loving this week: Mrs. Fever/Temperature’s Rising: “Sensual Indulgence, Familiar and New” personal experience “A raspberry, I think, picturing the just-ripened juicy pink-red in my mind and transferring the plump-soft memory of unplucked-from-the-vine succulence to the resistance-spring give of swollen flesh pulsing – aroused, turgid, wet, warm – under the press of my fingertip….” Focused and Filthy: “Twisted” photography and personal experience “Look at yourself” he said. I waited for the line “look at what a good fucking slut you are” but instead his next line surprised me. “Look at how fucking gorgeous you are.” My cunt didn’t clench but my brain lurched. I didn’t expect that.…

  • Erotic Journal Challenge

    The Erotic Journal Challenge #21: “Gratitude”

    This week’s prompt for The Erotic Journal Challenge is:  Gratitude Obviously, you can take this prompt wherever it leads, but in terms of your erotic life, what are you most grateful for? Who are you most grateful for? Are there parts of your body(or your lover’s) you are most thankful to have or feel or use? Have you had experiences (good or bad) that you are grateful for because they led you to today? Prompt suggestion: Write a letter of gratitude to the thing, or person, or experience that you are most grateful to in regards to your erotic being or sexuality. The nuts and bolts of the challenge: Each week, I…

  • Fiction

    Part 4: “The Disappearance of Emily Bennett”

    Part 3 The two young women, one holding my hand, led me up the porch stairs and into the house. The foyer was beautifully tiled, mosaic style, so much to look at that I almost forgot my naked state. In the middle of the floor, a kneeling stool, covered in pale pink velvet, sat expectantly and obviously awaiting my arrival. “Here, Miss,” the woman knodded toward the stool, “The Master will expect you to wait for him here.” Lowering myself, I felt my knees meet the cushion, knowing that this was the deciding point…the moment I would decide whether to become his…the moment he would accept or deny me solace. The…

  • Experience

    Sometimes…

    I’m not always in the mood to write. Usually, it’s a product of being too tired to think deeply, or at least make sense of my thoughts on paper (or screen). Sometimes, I just truly can’t think of anything to write about. Sometimes I’d rather sit on the couch and watch movies with my family. Sometimes I’m moody and my mind is blank, giving me space to brood or just heal mentally. And I’ve always taken Fridays off during work weeks, as those are reserved for time with my Husband, since the kiddo is with the grandparents. It’s why I always go into a writing challenge like “Every Damn Day…

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