An Erotic Story

A Joyfull Occasion

Yes! I finally got a chance to meet her. I was in Seattle last week and I've always been intrigued by Joyfull and her writings, so meeting her was a top priority.

She is so cute! I don't know how others perceive her but I found her to be pert, frisky, and refined. She was salacious and.... and.. muy sabrosa? She really is a Joy and quite petite. I found myself laughing the next day while thinking I had managed to put a little Joy in my evening. She seems quite artistic and educated so I do regret looking at her the same way a big dog looks at a petite fillet mignon.

Is this the kind of girls found on this side of town? Why didn't one of you tell me this?

I need to see her again and next time its going to be more than playing footsies under the table and a intimate moment by the lake.

Fresh As A Daisy?

You've heard the saying "fresh as a daisy", but do you know how horrible a daisy actually smells?  

Then again, one is thinking of other things when bending over to more closely view this delightful image.

Who would guess you might find a daisy accessorizing such a sophisticated gentleman?

Oh, the audacious requests one might receive from Miss J.F. when out on the town!

May I, Miss J.F.?

"Well, yes, of course, thank you very much."

Welcome to my Secret Garden, a perfect sensual oasis on warm, sunny days.  And the scene of domestic bliss.  Mine, that is.  

Here is one reason why ~

May I introduce my Butler?  He is a wonderful addition of my household staff.  Respectful, eager to please, and attentive to all my needs....especially when I'm feeling a bit mischievous. 

 Note his wonderful attire.  His personally styled rope harness.  And a black tie, though I now realize why a bow-tie is preferred.  His attention to my feet had that pesky tie in the way, but he quickly found a solution and administered the most wonderful foot bath and massage!

In May the garden is always blooming with a riot of colorful flowers.  One must take good care to keep them watered adequately, and even my willing Butler was prepared to accept a good dose from the watering can to encourage full blooming potential of his own, amongst other unmentionable, curious activities to titillate me and stimulate his responses.  I found the chain necessary to secure him to a tree, shouldst he wilt under my devious explorations.

I enjoy this facet of Miss J.F.'s kinky interests - Slave Training and Domestic Service.  I have a large household with many potentials for those who are willing and trainable, and interested in a power exchange such as this with a more formalized protocol.  Perhaps you would like to join my household staff as head gardener, chef, footman, parlour maid, ladies maid/manservant, or chauffeur, or just explore a SLAVE FOR A DAY experience.
Applications are available for the serious devotee, please email Miss J.F. to inquire and state your interest.

April Showers

Is it WET out there!

Well, it is inside here as well!

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Many of you are familiar with female ejaculation, some of you thrilled, some of you less than, and some have experienced it with me, either in great gushes, or mere trickles. It is a subject of which I am a life-long student, often apprehensive, sometimes comfortable enough to 'let go' a little, and occasionally blissed out enough to become 'The Lady In The Lake'. 

Annie Sprinkle writes this in the forward of the book, 'female ejaculation & THE G SPOT' - "An honest, sexually knowledgeable woman, or group of women, is a divine and extremely powerful life force that has the potential to contribute to the well-being of all life on earth." 

 I feel excited to be a part of that statement.

I am happy to offer tutorials for Divine Nectar, Female Ejaculation, Squirting...whatever you wish to call it, for I am devoted to being that powerful woman contributing to the well-being of all life on earth....an Earth Goddess, if you will.

Let's celebrate Earth Day, April 22, every day!

 

Behind The Green Door

 

There is a green room
wherein awaits a red-haired vixen
casually sprawled out on a green chair
with toes bare and sinking into the plush green rug. 

One arm stretched upward in languor
the other lazily pressed betwixt open thighs
as probing fingers encircle the triangle
throbbing with heat and glistening with excitement.

Gazing with heavy hooded eyes upon the erotic visuals of

the classic adult film ~ Behind The Green Door,
she is drawn further into the sultry scene,
adding her quickening breath to those of orgasmic participants,
imagining her lover between her thighs, his tongue instead of her fingers,
and his eyes gazing upward at her face as she watches intently
the story escalating to a frenzied conclusion.

A sultry scene awaits you behind my green door.