SilverHubby shown at the waist, clothed, his hands holding a collar.

SinfulSunday: A Piece of Me – Pt. 1

I wear a denim jacket at times. The patches, pins and other items attached to it will give you a very clear idea of who I am , should you ever see it. Sadly, many of us will never meet in person, so I will gradually reveal all here. No, not that kind of ‘reveal all’ – the photo section of this blog has plenty of that, you lovely perverts!

Do I need to explain any of these? The safety pin has nothing to do with punk.

Would you like to see more?

Clickety-click!

Me 7

Click below to see who else is being sinful this Sunday…

Sinful Sunday

SilverHubby shown at the waist, clothed, his hands holding a collar.

I Take You Because I Can

We first found each other on the Interwebz back in 2001. LDRs are hard. Trans-Atlantic ones even harder. I venture to suggest that they were even harder back then; before FaceTime or Skype. I know we both had eye-watering phone bills!

You were submissive, but had no experience. I was already an experienced SadoDom. One of the (many) things I told you, was that I would sometimes take you entirely for my own pleasure, without regard for yours, at any time. This was, of course, before we both became disabled, and a wheelchair entered our lives. But that is another post for another day.

Do you remember, I wonder, the first time I demonstrated my ownership and use of your body in person?

I awoke around 2 am, with a raging erection. This, even though we’d played for hours before bedtime. We were both naked. You were on your side, back to me, fast asleep. I turned towards you and grabbed your hip. You whimpered, still mostly out of it. I pushed my cock in to your cunt roughly, getting balls deep very quickly. I fucked you fast and hard, using your body for my own pleasure. I didn’t try and reach your clit, finger your butt hole, or any of the things that would have pleasured you. I came hard, with something of a roar, then rolled onto my back.

I don’t remember my exact words, but they would have been something like:

“I own you. That was a demonstration.”

You whimpered rather a lot as we snuggled.

Is it me, or did it just get hot in here?

SinfulSunday: My View

This is a view I see often. Forgive the technical quality – it was taken in low light on a camera phone.

I love this view of Silverdrop. Do you?

Clickety-click for larger version.

With one of her collars hanging from its permanent position on the headboard.

With one of her collars hanging from its permanent position on the headboard.

Click below to see who else is being sinful this Sunday…

Sinful Sunday

SinfulSunday: My Toy, Mt. Nipple

My love has  great tits, and very nice nipples. Wouldn’t you agree?

While there is no toy in this shot, I play with Silverdrop’s nipples regularly, so fulfilling this week’s prompt. Yes, Molly?  😛

BTW. her nipple is so red because I gave it a hard pinch just before taking this shot. *evil grin*

Clickety-click for very hi-res.

Oh my!

Oh my!

Click below to see who else is being sinful this Sunday…

Sinful Sunday

SinfulSunday: A glimpse

It’s been a while since we posted here, for Sinful Sunday or any other reason.

We both love Spring, and it is almost over. Daffodils are the primary signal that Spring is here – at least to us. Silverdrop can’t get out of the house much, so I like to bring her flowers often.

This is actually a glimpse of our life in many ways. All the things on this chest have emotional significance to us.

Clickety-click for a closer look.

Yellow!

Yellow!

Click below to see who else is being sinful this Sunday…

Sinful Sunday