Goofing around with Charmer and realized that I’ve not contributed enough to the twitter “Leg Porn” memes, so we thought it was time. Slow but sure, and not egotistically, seeing changes with the workouts.
Flannel. What’s not to love? Soft, sexy, just amazing. And the shirt is great too!
I have lacy ones, leather ones, black ones, red ones and so many others (sort of a corset junkie). But I just love the fun pattern on this one…
A quick shot today – Liked playing with the lighting and angles and… well, yeah.
The prompt of our favorite thing was really challenging. We debated toys, earrings and everything in between. But really, my favorite article of clothing is jeans–always has been. And it’s just a little more sinful with the tease of blue…
Sometimes the words flow for a picture and sometimes the picture stands on its own… I think this is the latter…
It’s been an interesting time around the Snake den. Some good, some challenging, you know, like normal life. But I’m one to look back after the fact and try to dissect the good and the bad, try to understand it. It’s my little present to Charmer, just to do my best to drive her a little nuts.
I’m learning. A lot. I’m learning that I have so much to grow into on the /s/ side of things. I ‘m learning about the impact of small, tiny, eensy-weensy things that add up to mixed signals and weird outcomes. Little missed cues, things like that. Oh, and yes, the dreaded (cue the big booming voice) topping from the bottom.
D/s relationships redefine the term “come hither” – when the rope or chain is coiled, the clips are out and the cuffs are nearby, “come hither” has all sorts of new meanings…
Ah, the little bunny is so cute all nestled in there! So warm, cozy…
I think I’ll stop there. Otherwise this turns into a Masturbation Monday post!
This last weekend (March 19th) is my one-year anniversary of getting my PA – my Prince Albert piercing. I wanted to follow up the other posts about this experience and give everyone an update. Luckily, this isn’t about kids turning 1, so no huge array of pictures to endure. 🙂
There’s a link in the top menu bar to the other PA posts if you’re interested. From just before to time since… it’s all there.
The PA has been, overall, a great thing. I don’t say “overall” to take away anything from it. I’d do it again in a heartbeat.
Here are some interesting bits I’ve learned over the last year…
When you live in the desert and summer means triple digit temperatures and air conditioning, spring is the perfect time for some sun and fun.
It takes a lot of work to keep up with everyone on Twitter. THIS is what I get to look at as she tweets and emails and comments and… It’s so difficult. Such sacrifice.
Photo courtesy of Penny’s Dirty Thoughts
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We’re celebrating and thought we’d share a last picture of our jaunt to Vegas to goof around, see a show or two, eat way too much, drink funky drinks, wander and play.
It’s been a great time – March Madness crowds were extreme, but we had a blast.
Here’s to another amazing year in the books!
Snake and I are in Las Vegas celebrating our anniversary. We got married at the beginning of Spring Break because I was still in college and that gave us a week for our honeymoon. Of course, it also coincides with March Madness…
We’re enjoying some R&R and time out of town. I thought the view from our room was pretty magnificent! No, really – there are some great high-rises there … in the distance. You can just make them out.
I was standing there, getting ready and Charmer saunters in, pulls my belt from my pants and walks briskly off down the hall. I followed. That was my first mistake.
I’m sure you know how it is. You get up, you mindlessly wander to the shower and try to jump start your engine to get the day going. The warm water, the ritual of getting presentable … it all comes together to help.
So, there I am. I’m in the shower, washing my hair. Trying to turn on my intellectual lights. As I’m scrubbing away, I suddenly hear the shower curtain pull back, you grab me by the waist and place me in the corner of the shower, out of the stream of water, suds in my hair, eyes closed.
Summer is arriving early this year (good gawd please don’t keep getting hotter and hotter though) and that means… BIKINI ON CHARMER!
Last night was one of our rare nights alone with no dance lessons or practice. So, of course, it was time for some teasing and play…
We had to do our photo for #boobday so that’s always a fun tease to begin the night. Snake gets to be behind the camera and take lots of shots and be a professional. No touching, just looking. And, sometimes, you know, it does take a while to get the right shot.
Trying to decide on a photo for today, I thought that I would play with teasing Snake a little. He seemed to enjoy the view…
I really love my day collar from Charmer – I wear it essentially all the time. It’s just an innocent(!) symbol of our lives together and I’m proud to have it.
When we first saw the February Photofest post, we both couldn’t imagine doing a photo every day for a month. It seemed beyond daunting, but we decided to jump in and just commit to it. It’s been challenging some days, silly some days, but always us.
We went to the Renaissance Festival yesterday and I thought I’d share Charmer’s outfit – some may have seen this on our Twitter feeds yesterday. I love that she dresses up and we have a lot of fun with it.
*Posting a little early this week because this sexy gypsy and her adoring fan are off to the Renaissance Festival for some frivolity*
Sometimes, like Friday night, Snake has to work late on a critical project. On nights like those, I like to remind him that I’m waiting and wanting…