I had intended to catch up on messages in the Virgin lounge.
That was the practical plan.
Find a quiet seat, open the laptop, reply properly, remain discreet. Simple enough. Except I had just come from two days in Melbourne that had left me in a rather receptive state, and there were a few convers...
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The art of the 'menage a trois', polyamory, - curating an amazing threesome.
A musing on threesomes.
People often talk about inviting a third as though the hardest part is finding the third.
It rarely is.
The harder part is the conversation before the invitation.
What does each person actually want from the experience? Is it novelty, attention, spectacle, explora...
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Where Intimacy Actually Begins
There’s always a moment at the beginning that I notice. Before anything happens.
He arrived with a smile, polite, present… but I could feel something underneath it.
Not wrong. Just… held.
Like his body hadn’t quite caught up with him yet.
We sat down.
No rush. No expectation.
Just breathing...
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The Moment Before Anything Happens
There’s a part of intimacy most people rush past.
I felt it again today.
He arrived a little in his head, polite, slightly held… like many men do when they first step into something unfamiliar.
We sat together for a moment. No rush. No need to move anywhere.
And I watched his body before I tou...
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The Woman You Won’t Stop Thinking About
Some encounters stay with you long after they end.
This week has been filled with wonderful conversations, laughter over a glass of wine, stolen glances, and the kind of chemistry that simply can’t be planned. There is something incredibly special about meeting someone who makes time slow down fo...
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DIARY OF A DANGEROUS WOMAN — MELBOURNE AFTER DARK
Some nights stay in your memory forever…Last night was one of them.
Champagne flowing, slow kisses across my neck, his hands trembling the moment I walked through the hotel door. He tried to play confident at first… but within minutes he was completely addicted to my energy.
We talked for hour...
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Winter Evenings & Simple Pleasures
Now that Winter is almost here....
There’s something about winter evenings that I find incredibly romantic. The colder weather makes me appreciate the little things even more… candlelight dinners, soft music playing in the background, and sharing a beautiful bottle of wine with good company while t...
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Something to Warm You Up
It’s a little colder than usual today, the kind of weather that makes everything feel slower and a little more intimate. I’ve been enjoying the quiet, wrapping myself in soft comforts, but I can’t help thinking how much nicer it would be to share that warmth with someone special. There’s something a...
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The cold city of Sydney
I exist best in low lighting, mirrored elevators, and rooms that never belong to me for long. Somewhere between desire and detachment, I built a version of myself that survives anything. Men come searching for fantasy, but usually leave after confessing the loneliness they hide from everyone else. E...
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Day 1 of being an escort
Dear diary,
I’m sitting at my very boring desk job, a stack of paper that needs filing in front of me but I can’t stop my mind from wondering…
I can’t help imagine a special someone hidden under my desk, firmly holding my feet in place so I can’t escape. Tongue ready. I can feel my pussy pulse at...
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On turning a year older (and a birthday list for those who asked)
Rilke wrote: "Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror. Just keep going. No feeling is final."
I think about this every birthday... really if you heard my stories you know that's just my motto. Not because birthdays are terrifying, although I have a clear relationship with my own mortality t...
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Why I don't fake it
I am going to ruin the mystique a little here, which is fitting because I have never been particularly good at mystique (unless I don't like someone, then I'm suddenly the peak of mysterious). Mystique requires consistency in hiding who I am and I am too much of an oversharer for that. Some days I a...
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Slow Connection In A Fast World
Lately I’ve been thinking a lot about how rare genuine connection feels now.
Everyone seems permanently distracted… constantly rushing somewhere, glued to their phones, half listening, already thinking about the next thing before the current moment has even finished. It feels like people have for...
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Soft Weekends & Lingering Chemistry
There’s something about slow weekends that I can never resist… soft music playing in the background, warm showers, fresh sheets, teasing conversation, and the kind of chemistry that builds naturally when there’s nowhere else to be.
I’ve been spending more time embracing unhurried moments lately l...
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Reflections ????
The last few months have felt like a beautiful unfolding.
From traveling interstate into Perth, to returning home to Sydney, and then weaving my way through Melbourne this week, I’ve been met by some truly precious souls along the way. People who have shown up with such sincerity, softness, devot...
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Women With Cocks: A Few Dangerous Thoughts on Pegging, Transwomen & The Taboo
An expert taken from Red Room Blog that I recently published...
Yes — let’s just address the obvious, shall we?
We peg A LOT of men...
We’re rapidly approaching our thousandth session at the Red Room, and at this point we’re probably deflowering more masculine egos per year than any other adu...
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“So… what’s your specialty?”
When someone leans in and asks, “So… what’s your specialty?” I pause, tilt my head…
I could just rattle off the greatest hits — pegging, forced bi with a tranny, chastity, humiliation, all the classics….
God knows those are what half my clients are secretly Googling at 2 a.m. with one hand. Bu...
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