I Offer my Hand and Gift it to You

I offer my hand and gift it to you, with the hope that you will lead the way. That I may walk beside you, my head held high, ...
Built from experience. Designed for practice

I offer my hand and gift it to you, with the hope that you will lead the way. That I may walk beside you, my head held high, ...

I’ll miss the pace of 2020. Don’t get me wrong, I won’t miss the lock downs, the panic buying or the negative emotions...So raise your glass and cheers!

Unfortunately, most of us will stay in this year on New Years Eve...From myself and Mister K, we hope 2021 brings you everything 2020 did not, except covid.

No matter what 2020 brought to you, it taught us all things we never could have pondered, for better or worse.

I do love a good pair of stockings and relish the way their silky fine threads slide against my freshly exfoliated skin. I enjoy how the thought of wearing them speaks to my sexual side

humans are constantly on the search for something, although if we’re asked to describe it, we’ll not likely know what it is.

If we take the time to talk with our partners and be honest about what we need and desire, foreplay or after-play simply becomes play.

when talking of aftercare, we think of it happening directly after sex or a BDSM scene, but occasionally the care that’s needed is required at a later date. Each person and scene will be different and therefore so will be the appropriate type of care.

I’ve always been ticklish. So much so that in the past it has been a problem. The guy I dated during my senior years of high-school disliked that I would burst out laughing at the faintest brush against my skin.

The jars are for your first assignment. Each day at the end of our session, I want you to write three things you’re grateful for. They can be anything.