Short story

There is a certain itch there. I want to touch the giggling body.
Can the other housemates hear her voice slip through the wood of the door?
Running thoughts back and forth, breathing hard to try to curb a certain enthusiasm. No stress.
Stroking my crotch against her body, nailing it down with the weight of my body [...]

Let’s get it on….Dom of D00m

Okay. I admit it. It is blogging-desert in Ves world. When I finally can, there is absolutley nothing to talk about. At all.
Or not.
I am in a ‘crisis’. No. Not economic crisis, there is no Lehman that is crashing down upon me. It is a rather personal and strange
experience, that has to do with ‘WHO [...]

Planning to bad

My mind spins a bit. Once again, essaywriting is on the menu, and deadline in less than 12 hours. So why not get an email and a question about play? Thanks, a bunch ^^.
I don’t know about play for the moment. I’ve been in hiatus, and is still only starting again to get out. It [...]

Play at Europride 2008

Dekadance
Kneeling. Mouth full of Js cock. I like sucking his cock. I like it because I like it, because he likes it and because I can be nothing and everything. Receptacle, sex toy/slave, boi learning the essential skills of adulthood, slut who finds her own pleasure in doing a sexual act.
As you read this text, [...]

Play at Rubber Ball II: A:s second evening

The first evening? Scroll down or click here
And now, the evening after.. Preparty’s done, I’ve inspected the bruising I’ve caused and am mighty well pleased with myself, or more, my first bruising and his reaction to it. My birthday is coming up any minute now, and it feels good. To share it with the [...]

Play at Rubber Ball I

I asked him to drop his trousers at the cross and pull up the sweater. His sweat was salty. The cross is a favourite, legs and hands apart and strapped tightly, making moves impossible, or just allowing enough movement to make the submissive realise that he or she cannot move anywhere. The first night of [...]