Glad the thrift store staff can’t read my mind

They're not doing anything kinky (yet), but I wanted to share my latest doll acquisitions. There's a thrift store next to where I buy groceries and I regularly check for pervertables -- in this case, dolls with bendable arms and legs. I mean, what good is a doll that can't kneel?

Wicked Wonderland – New Lyrics to an Old Song

To my submissive brain there's something intrinsically erotic about winter, the season when nature becomes stark, unforgiving and even a bit cruel. At its best, winter torments us with cold, howling winds, shows us who's boss by dumping snow all over our streets and driveways, and gives us a dominant's harsh choice between confining ourselves …

Am I a Pervert?

To support my habit of making naughty doll scenarios, I've recently made several eBay purchases. The latest was a large collection of clothes for a certain 12-inch female doll. As I took this outfit out of the bag, an image of a rattan cane sprang to mind.