Bloggers never die

They just go on hiatus.

Okay, it’s been a long time since I’ve surfaced here. COVID has been cruel, and you really don’t need me to tell you that. Between the biggest public health crisis of my generation, the sharp economic down turn and my own hectic personal life, sitting down to write has been second to floundering through my life and trying to make shit work out. However, I feel…maybe not refreshed, but ready to return to the scene. I thought I’d give y’all a little update as to what I’ve been up to since quarantine came around.

I had my first threesome! I met with a beautiful couple, watched horror movies them, and then made out. The makeouts led to sex and that led to an on and off relationship where we meet up, watch either horror flicks or Dragula and have sex. Once, I baked blueberry muffins for the couple after sex. It was pretty damn cool. The couple also introduced me to weed, which was very cool of them as well.

My nipples are now sporting barbells after I got them pierced in June. The piercing was memorably painful, but because I’d had the foresight to eat and drink beforehand, I didn’t even get woozy! The piercer called me a brave girl as well, which was nice. I wish I’d gotten a sticker of some kind, something that read ‘I was brave at the piercer!’, but alas I did not. I love my piercings so damn much I’m considering going back and getting my navel pierced.

Speaking of my body, I also did a nude photoshoot! I’d made a FetLife account, and from there, I was asked by a member if he could photograph me. After I went a sussed out that he wouldn’t turn me into a lampshade, we set a time and I showed up in my spooky Goth regalia and we took some pretty damn hot photos! And there might even be another shoot where I actually get photographed using toys, we’ll see!

I was also pegged for the first time thanks to quarantine! A gorgeous woman used my leather harness on me, and she wielded the Maverick with such force and grace that it still amazes me. My hole felt blessed, which is fitting considering the woman who pegged me is also a witch. Blessed be indeed!

The last thing of note that has happened during quarantine has been me finally getting to a therapist. I’ve known I’ve been mentally ill most of my life, but COVID finally slowed me down enough that I went and sought out a professional. It’s in early days for my therapy, but I’m optimistic. With luck, this should help me get to a better brain state!

These past few months have been tough, but I’ve managed to carve out small spots of brightness. Here’s hoping that you guys have too, you certainly deserve it.