Groove Is In The Heart
The first time I heard Groove is in the Heart I was quite young but it still remains on my playlist. When I hear it, I feel the urge to move, groove, feel sexy and be carefree. The only other…
Life of A Kinky Wife
Built from experience. Designed for practice
Amber Kaine
MrsK is a Canadian writer, photographer, and kinkster who live by the motto "life, laughter, and lube". Here you'll find her darkest fantasies, personal retellings, and erotic photography with just a dash of vanilla sprinkles thrown in for good measure. MrsK is also the Creator of Mmm Mondays, a Medium publication, designed with all things delicious in mind.
Oral Sex-The Give and Take
If you don’t like oral sex I would say that you’re doing it wrong. While it does take a bit of technique to be good at either cunnilingus or fellatio it should be an enjoyable experience for all involved. I’m…
Using Ritual to Reestablish D/s Connection
Rituals don’t have to be big elaborate ordeals for them to work as desired. Personally, I think it’s best if they aren’t. And although long rituals and ceremonies have their place in the kink world, sometimes keeping it simple is the best course of action.
Hot for Teacher
♫ I’ve got it bad, got it bad, got it bad I’m hot for Teacher ♫ Van Halen This is a story of one of my many experiences in College. Names have been changed for the sake of anonymity, but…
Bad Girl in the Bad Lands
Little did they know that they would get what they asked for.
On-Line Lovin’
When we form friendships, all we are doing is creating a state of mutual trust and support between people. This doesn’t have to be in-person to have value, it just has to feel real
Hanging by a Thread
When you get to the end of your rope, tie a knot and hang on.
Franklin D. Roosevelt
Hugs and X’s
Your hugs and kisses are like the stars that light up my life when things get dark.
Arm Restraints
The tutorial called for roughly 50 Feet of rope and obviously we didn't have that. We could have tied in a second 25 foot rope (like the tutorial calls for) but Mister K is used to making the rules, not following them.
Yes Sir, No Sir, Three bags Full Sir
“Yes, Sir!” I said much louder than necessary, scrambling to lay on his lap. I felt awkward there, but he repositioned me and suddenly I was quite comfortable. His hand ran over my smooth flesh, soft and gentle, grabbing a hand full and letting go. He pushed my cheeks together and pulled them apart, letting them jiggle in their natural way.