It’s my first morning in Melbourne. I wake up well rested, a quiet sense of peace wrapping around me like a soft blanket. The city feels familiar again, like I’ve slipped back into rhythm.
The sheets are warm against my skin as I stretch, unhurried, taking a slow breath that fills my chest with c...
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Bali softened me. Melbourne will awaken me.
I take a step into the warm sand, the grains soft and golden beneath my feet. A wave curls in and washes over me, cool and alive. The air tastes of salt and sunlight. When I look up, the sky is blushing, pink and gold melting together as the sun sinks slowly into the horizon.
I breathe in deeply,...
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Her cure for his day
The apartment was quiet except for the hum of the city outside. Candles flickered in the corners, soft music curled through the air, and she moved restlessly from room to room. She had been waiting for him, knowing how heavy his day had been, knowing he would return home carrying the kind of tired w...
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My first day back in Melbourne
I landed in Melbourne mid morning, the cool air brushing my skin as if the city itself was greeting me. The drive in felt like foreplay the skyline teasing in the distance, the hum of anticipation building with every turn.
I slipped into one of my favourite coffee haunts, where the aroma of fresh...
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Smoke & Silk
The Melbourne air had that sharp, smoky chill to it—the kind that makes your breath curl like mist and your thighs press a little tighter under a coat.
I wore black stockings, thigh-high. A wool coat, belted tight at the waist. Underneath? Nothing but a silk slip. No bra. No panties. Just warm skin...
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Sapphire Hours
The sun was already high over the harbour by the time I met him at the ferry terminal. A perfect Sydney day—golden light, soft breeze, that kind of casual magic the city does so effortlessly.
I wore a floaty summer dress—thin straps, low back, and a skirt that moved like air around my thighs. Just...
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The Red Room Surprise
Ding
Mr Blake: “You’ll want to wear red tonight. Trust me.”
I bite my lip, rereading the message as heat pools low in my belly. I already know what I’ll wear—the barely-there red lace set that I hadn’t dared to try on until today. I strip down, watching myself in the mirror as I slide the soft l...
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Life Lately: Island Days & Upcoming Adventures
Lately, life has been all about slowing down, soaking up sunshine, and indulging in tropical escapes. Living on an island has been nothing short of magical—think golden sunsets, salty skin, and slow mornings that melt into carefree afternoons.
But if I’m honest… I always miss my work while I’m aw...
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Round 2, yes please
*ding* Text message from Mr John Doe “can’t wait to see you tonight beautiful”, “I picked out something special for our date tonight I think you’ll like” I reply as I reach for my newest lingerie purchase. I pick the small black lace set up and hold it against my body fantasising about him taking it...
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Getting ready for a dick appointment makes my pussy so wet
*ding* Text message from Mr John Doe “can’t wait to see you tonight beautiful”, “I picked out something special for our date tonight I think you’ll like” I reply as I reach for my newest lingerie purchase. I pick the small black lace set up and hold it against my body fantasising about him taking it...
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Sexy FaceTime Strip tease
*ding* new message notification. “Hey babe are you available for a FaceTime call?”.
What perfect timing I thought as I was doing my morning stretches in my bikini. I jump on Snapchat and request video chat. My screen lit up and I was greeted by a man stroking his erection, I started to feel a warm...
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