All I can do is sit with you,
stand strong beside you
in the midst of this disaster.
My hands can not fix this.
No prayers can un-do it.
This is now your story,
and mine. 

Image: Violet Rose by Stasia Burrington

All I can do is sit with you,

stand strong beside you

in the midst of this disaster.

My hands can not fix this.

No prayers can un-do it.

This is now your story,

and mine. 

Image: Violet Rose by Stasia Burrington

(Source: stasiaburrington.com)

Do you remember what summer feels like?
Do you remember the last time I wore this dress?

Do you remember what summer feels like?

Do you remember the last time I wore this dress?

Please note:
Heart’s Holiday Guide, my suggestions for thoughtful holiday gifts for your lover(s), is complete. 
Circus is addictive. I had a dream about aerial class last night; that quiet moment of contemplation right before you make the first move, when you centre yourself and build your courage. I want to learn more tricksssssss! (Pictures from this weeks class here and here.)
Socks and a carebears shirt is one of the best outfits ever.
Today has been a long boring day of domestic chores. Now I am running away to a yoga workshop. So there.

Please note:

  • Heart’s Holiday Guide, my suggestions for thoughtful holiday gifts for your lover(s), is complete. 
  • Circus is addictive. I had a dream about aerial class last night; that quiet moment of contemplation right before you make the first move, when you centre yourself and build your courage. I want to learn more tricksssssss! (Pictures from this weeks class here and here.)
  • Socks and a carebears shirt is one of the best outfits ever.
  • Today has been a long boring day of domestic chores. Now I am running away to a yoga workshop. So there.
Sometimes it seems unbelievable, like it never happened. Like a dream.

Sometimes it seems unbelievable, like it never happened. Like a dream.

"Are you sure you’re not gonna buy the tutu baby?”

"Are you sure you’re not gonna buy the tutu baby?”

Purple: Back view
(My husband says I should title this shot “BOOM!”)

Purple: Back view

(My husband says I should title this shot “BOOM!”)

Purple: Front view
(You are correct in assuming the back view will follow.)
(Points for matching my panties to my sundress, n’est pas?)

Purple: Front view

(You are correct in assuming the back view will follow.)

(Points for matching my panties to my sundress, n’est pas?)

Cute and Little Stoya is Cute and Little.

Cute and Little Stoya is Cute and Little.

Him: Happy May Day! Will you be my Queen of May? 
Her: Is that a thing?
Him: Yup.
Her: Alright I’m in.
       …Wait, what does this Queen have to do?
Him: The Queen of May is a a pretty girl with flowers in her hair that is supposed to lead the Pagan celebrations. It’s Perfect. Little girl, will you be my Queen?

Him: Happy May Day! Will you be my Queen of May?

Her: Is that a thing?

Him: Yup.

Her: Alright I’m in.

       …Wait, what does this Queen have to do?

Him: The Queen of May is a a pretty girl with flowers in her hair that is supposed to lead the Pagan celebrations. It’s Perfect. Little girl, will you be my Queen?

HUZZAH! My mojo has returned unscathed. Suck it, flu.

HUZZAH! My mojo has returned unscathed. Suck it, flu.

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Friday 4
It was all so fucking hot, the power dynamics had shifted and he was exploiting it beautifully.
I was sitting up, leaning against the headboard, and Sunny was on her hands and knees on top of me. We were kissing and she was telling me secrets. “I’ve never had my ass fucked Heart, could I watch him fuck you there? Could you show me how to take it like a big girl?” I almost didn’t notice his hands, it was dark, but then his buckle caught the light.
"Uh oh Sunny. Daddy’s got his belt," I said wide eyed and knowing.
"Because we were bad girls when we were out?" she asked.
"Shhh!" I urged. "You’re not supposed to tell him that!"
He looped it like a noose and slipped it around my neck, pulling the black leather taut and bringing my mouth to his hard cock. “First she’ll show you how much big girls like the belt, and then she can show you how much they like having their little asses fucked.”
She watched intently, one hand on her clit and the other on mine. I kept my eyes on his as he moved me like a marionette, pulling me closer as I looked up at him.
"Mmm, that’s so good baby," he moaned as he tightened the reins. "What a good girl you are."

Friday 4

It was all so fucking hot, the power dynamics had shifted and he was exploiting it beautifully.

I was sitting up, leaning against the headboard, and Sunny was on her hands and knees on top of me. We were kissing and she was telling me secrets. “I’ve never had my ass fucked Heart, could I watch him fuck you there? Could you show me how to take it like a big girl?” I almost didn’t notice his hands, it was dark, but then his buckle caught the light.

"Uh oh Sunny. Daddy’s got his belt," I said wide eyed and knowing.

"Because we were bad girls when we were out?" she asked.

"Shhh!" I urged. "You’re not supposed to tell him that!"

He looped it like a noose and slipped it around my neck, pulling the black leather taut and bringing my mouth to his hard cock. “First she’ll show you how much big girls like the belt, and then she can show you how much they like having their little asses fucked.”

She watched intently, one hand on her clit and the other on mine. I kept my eyes on his as he moved me like a marionette, pulling me closer as I looked up at him.

"Mmm, that’s so good baby," he moaned as he tightened the reins. "What a good girl you are."

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