There is something about the moment of truth when kissing someone hard, our hands on each other's bodies, and you encounter fabric when you crave skin. At least for me, there's a flutter of destructive passion, a desire to rip through any… View More

I love wearing thigh highs- the way they frame my ass makes me feel sexy, tempting. But I struggle, often, to find thigh highs in the variety I want- some that look vintage, some that look hipsterish,… View More

I love a pretty dildo. I have different ones for my different moods, different outfits, different lovers. It's good to have a variety, right? A girl needs a cock for every occasion, and I'm well on my way. I have more dicks than… View More

Massive trigger warnings about domestic violence (described and photographed), rape, rape apologism, entitlement culture, police I've written before on crowdfunding's betrayal of sex workers, and how ridiculous their rules are that they ban sex workers… View More

God, my blog has become really fucking SERIOUS over the past few months. Sorry, everyone, I've always been really… View More

'Man goes to doctor. Says he's depressed. Says life is harsh and cruel. Says he feels all alone in a threatening world. Doctor says, "Treatment is simple. The great clown Pagliacci is in town tonight. Go see him. That should pick you up." Man bursts into tears.… View More

When you look up "depression" on Google images you get a lot of beautiful young white slender cis people crouching,… View More

If you're even vaguely following my social media, you may have figured out that I have become obsessed with the Seventies. Specifically, I'm obsessed with throwing a swingers… View More