I’m always keen to expand my kink knowledge, especially when it comes to safety. I often get asked to provide dominant services I’ve never explored personally, and I always turn them down. Not because I’m not into or curious the particular kink being requested, but be...

I grew up in the 90’s, on a diet of kids TV game shows like Get Your Own Back and Funhouse. Gunge was always something reserved for the losers, and this time, I wanted to lose.

For as long as I can remember I’ve been a water baby.

My parents took me swimming as soon as I had the relevant vaccinations, and despite my Mothers sensible approach with armbands and floats, it was my Fathers devil-may-care approach of chucking me in which rubbed off...

So there you have it, sissification has its origins in Ancient Greece.

This is a re-post from my old website, originally posted July 28th 2017.

The first time I met Yasmin was in the foyer of Guy’s Hospital. I was admitted after a particularly bad bout of tonsillitis which led to a dangerously high temperature and dehydration. We’d already...

My introduction to what would become a smoking kink happened years earlier, at a New Year’s Eve Party thrown by extended family.

I started with the obvious, Black Lace and Nexus books from the spinning wire rack hidden at the back of my local Waterstones. The tattered, well loved paperbacks were my porn, my personal pillow talk before bed. I recently sought one out on Kindle, on a particularly n...