Today’s picture is two-fold. First, it’s a task because of our ongoing @%@#%@# game. (Yes, this particular day featured a trivia question… we all know how those go).
Reversal of perspective
For prompt week we decided to use two different photos from one of our shoots that were very similar… Be sinful this Sunday!
Crown Jewels?
Sometimes dress-up is great fun – like festivals and such. The costumes are a blast.
From my perspective, the scenery is great too. Just sayin.
15 minutes.
Have you ever wondered if you could maintain something for 15 minutes if the stakes were high enough, that you weren’t used to lasting that long unrelentingly? How’s that for a question?
Well, I’ve thought about it. I mean, not unprompted, of course. The prompting comes from you…
You sit down, cozying up next to me with this grin on your face. “We’re going to give you a test today!” is how you open the challenge. “Do you have a favorite metronome speed?”
Fine lines and curls
Do you ever hold up a piece of clothing (er, lingerie) and go “um, how does that work, exactly??!?”
Yeah, I’ve had those moments. This was one of them. This was incredibly tiny and dramatically stretchy…
Release Now
It’s another night of the game, that for some reason I seem to draw edging a lot, and tonight is another bout of it. These are all about almost performing the edging and I go into this all, well, cocky. Feeling like it’ll be nice and fun and easy and…
A Touch, and Shine
Could call this a study in contrasts I think… On so many levels.
Boobday — I Love this Corset
Wednesdays are date night here at the Snake Den so I like to liven things up even when we are doing take out.
But that would be too easy…
It’s been a really long day and as we’re just sitting chatting, you keep talking, but stand up and do this extremely slow, deliberate undressing. If you were only listening to what’s going on, you’d not even realize something had changed; you keep up the conversation, you keep asking questions, the whole bit.
But if I stop to watch, or make any indication that I “notice” (puhleaze, not something I will miss), you stop and just look at me until it’s back to normal. Then you move forward… button by agonizing button. Untucking, undressing, even throwing in some gyrating…