We were three hours into our conversation. A good bottle of Sancerre held just a few drops; our wine glasses were cloudy with fingerprints. Mid-sentence, I stood up and kept talking as I walked across the room, grabbed a wee pad and spread it on the carpet near us. “Stand up. Lie down,” I said, … Read More
scenes
Public Play
There’s a neat thread on Max Fisch about “public play you wish you did.” I was going to reply, but I haven’t posted there in nearly a month and … I dunno. I like streaks. And I need to post more on my blog. So. Yay for Whip Smart readers! The other day a guy … Read More
Hoover
A long-time scene friend was sitting at my kitchen table a few weeks ago. I fixed some popcorn and tea to munch and sip while we caught up. When he’d say something saucy or outrageous, I’d peg him with a kernel. Popcorn crumbs sprinkled the hardwood floor like snow. He sighed, “I always wondered what … Read More
Good Discipline
In his personal life, STS is a domestic discipline Top (and he’s a right fit Englishman, to boot) but as my client he bottoms to me for single tail scenes. Often after our sessions, we’ll have a glass of wine while the fires on his back bank down to a warm glow and he’ll tell … Read More
FUNNNNNNNNN!
I talk a lot about energy exchange but one of the many, MANY neat things I’ve taken away from spending time with Mistress Amanda is the the idea of self-generated energy. She’s got this thing where in a middle of a scene, at random moments, she’ll just holler, “FUNNNN!” with this really reverb-y kind of … Read More