The Digger’s Kiss

The heat, silence and darkness pushed upon them with equal force. It wrapped around them like a hot wet blanket, stuck to their naked bodies like a second suffocating skin.  Eighty feet above them lay the broken bodies of men amongst the shattered picket posts and barbed wire. The guns could still be heard this […]

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Role Play

When I was a kid I played two roles in school Christmas Nativity plays. One year I was a Roman soldier and another year one of Joseph’s (Technicoloured Dream Coat) brothers.  There was something about dressing up and being someone else for a while. Okay, this was 45 years ago, however, I can still remember […]

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FfTF (missed deadline)- Room 101

I know that I will be judged by some who read this, and may even cause offence to those who disagree with me.  They are some of the inherent outcomes from free speech which I have written about before. However, this is supposed to be a bit of fun, and therefore I will open the […]

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Dominance

Dominance is very much about a state of mind. You may disagree, however, the more I look at it the more I am convinced that the essence of Dominance is a state of mind.  You could argue that any conscious thought is a controlled state of mind, and you would be probably right. After all, […]

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Landmarks

The Food for Thought Friday topic this week is LANDMARKS. What, if any, have been your particular landmarks, either in relation to your blog or your wider life? Do you have any future goals/landmarks you want to achieve? What are they? This is the 100th F4TF prompt and I really wanted to take part, firstly because it […]

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Well Spank Me Sideways!

I can recal going to the pantomime in London and seeing Puss-In-Boots with Barbara Windsor playing the part of Dick Whittington the boy who unwittingly became the Lord Mayor Of London (allegedly).  Ms. Windsor dressed as a boy wore a suspiciously short Lovet Green short and thigh length boots.  To emphasise certain lines she would […]

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A2Z Challenge – U-V-W-X-Y-Z

The A2Z Challenge was too much for my head to keep up in the end. I started to write bollocks to fill in the letters and decided enough was enough! However, my ever supportive wife suggested I don’t throw the towel in and go for a paragraph each to finish. Thanks missy for the final […]

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A2Z Challenge T is for Testicles

I love having my testicles played with.  They no longer fall in to the ‘hairy bollock’ class; they are smooth and silky.  My  extended to my balls after having done it once and realising that smooth balls do get more attention!  Although not the focus of this post, pubes in general have taken a cut […]

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A2Z Challenge – S is for Shit

I hate to conform to what people say I have to do You can’t say this, that, or the other, it offends, upsets, and therefore I don’t – I’m not a wanker, in that sense. I don’t like being told what to do, but accepted without question order in uniform, and gave orders out. But […]

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A2Z Challenge S is for Skilled Labour

I have to admit that I am partial to a bit of DIY despite not being classed as skilled labour. It all stems from my Dad who would say, “You need to watch me fixing this son, it will save you a fortune when you’re older.” He was was right. I have engaged in many […]

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