Dinner Plans

‘I’ll wear a butt plug to dinner if you do’ What a text for anyone to wake up to. Especially for me to wake up to: someone who has a buttplug spreadsheet and is a self-confessed anal devotee, especially from him who feels very much the same way. I arrive …

The City I Love to Hate

Places trigger memories, and often I’ve focused on the bad. However, in this blog post I explore the process of making positive memories associated with a place, and remembering them, as I returned once again a few months ago. I moved north with a bursting heart. I’d made the decision …

Three Glasses Down

Pee or, to use its appropriate term for its context within this story, watersports (which I quite dislike as it sounds like a fun afternoon in Centre Parcs on a windsurf) hasn’t been overly present in my sexual fantasies or actualities. I can count the times on one hand, and …

Hannah’s Hiatus

You may already know this if you follow my Twitter feed but I’m having a break from my blog for the next few months. I’ve written some things I’m overwhelmingly proud of this year, but I need to take a step back for a few reasons. I’ve been battling with …