Under the Covers

Melissa. 24. Enjoys genders and genitals of all sorts. Polyamorous in very specific ways. Primarily Dominant switch who dips a toe in submissive waters when the mood (or the the Dom) strikes. Sadomasochistic. Learning and redefining my sexuality every day.

It should go without saying that this blog is not safe for work. However, I would like to make it a judgement-free space. Any shaming messages will be deleted.

There is a general TRIGGER WARNING on this blog for graphic images and frank discussion of BDSM and other kinks along those lines. I'll be tagging any posts I feel might be triggering so filters can pick up on them, but nothing will be going under a cut. If there are certain tags you'd like me to use, please let me know.

Feel free to send a message if you have any concerns, questions, or just wanna chat and give your own opinions and fantasies. Be sure to tell me whether or not you're comfortable with a public response.

Thanks for reading. :)

She sent me a picture of a gag she’d like to try on me, expecting me to engage in thoughtful conversation about whether or not it’d work well for us. But unfortunately, my brain went to mush the minute I saw it. No speech at all, just incoherent lust.

I’m not even a big bit gag appreciator, but the idea that she’s imagined using it on me made me so fucking wet. I had to press my palm between my legs to calm myself down.

Posted January 28, 2012 at 9:23 pm 3 notes

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