This is not as much of a journal entry as it is a tribute to human animal play, or more specifically, in this case, Pony Play. Whilst in DC last month, I had the gorgeous occasion to ride the notorious trigger, human horse of human horses I would say. We aren’t entirely pleased with the […]

For kalb, Michael, pig boy, and caramello… Heat, moist or dry, sucks you into My hedonistic vortex, and makes you squirm with delight and terror. How shall I cool you, make you understand the extent to which you belong to me? The echoes of bells and chimes and more… A subtle pause sometimes, […]