Art Matters

"The arts are essential to any complete national life. The State owes it to itself to sustain and encourage them… Ill fares the race which fails to salute the arts with the reverence and delight which are their due." ~Winston Churchill 1938 "Life without Art is stupid." ~Mrs. D "Peace Compassion Acceptance Honesty Knowledge Education Respect Humility ...

Rights

Amendment I of the Constitution of the United States of America Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the Government for a redress of grievances. (Source: ...

#WomensMarch

Headed home after a long day along with buses full of women after the March.— Laurie (@iSlut_) January 22, 2017 Wake up @ 6. Care for 21 animals. Work all day. March for Women. Return home. Care for 21 animals. Haul firewood. Clean kitchen. *sits down*— Laurie (@iSlut_) January 22, 2017 Now I'm going to get drunk ...

Category: Sinful Sunday

Voice

Once again I have been a very well behaved slut again. I am going to have to start misbehaving soon or I'm going to run out of slutty photos. Life keeps interfering however... I have been spending a lot of time on my back though. Laying in bed on a heating pad nursing a painful shoulder, ...

Category: pics, Sinful Sunday

Shhh…

Since I have been perfectly well behaved this week, I don't have a new sinful photo to post. Just for fun, I decided to bring back an old one instead and let YOU write the caption. I have done this before and loved the responses! See who else is being sinful with me this week.

Category: naked, pics, Sinful Sunday

He Came Down My Chimney

There was a man with a white beard and twinkling eyes cuming down all my chimneys, over and over all Christmas Eve and Day. When I finally said "I'm stuffed" Christmas night, he just chuckled and shoved in a few more inches. How did he know that's exactly what I wanted while Sir was out ...

“She’s yours. Do with her what you wish.”

Sir has some truly evil, sadistic friends... with razor sharp nails and teeth... I whined. I cried. I laughed hysterically. I screamed. I tried to attack to kill. They just laughed and carried on. She and Sir enjoyed watching me run around in the small circle that was the only space I had to move, suspended from ...

Rigged

The cross has been decorated... Torture devices have been hung... And a professional Rigger has been enjoying making me scream, swing, and spin suspended from the vaulted ceiling. It is almost too bad neither of us thought about taking pictures at all. See who else is being sinful with me this week.

Designing Slut

During my first week settling back into Sir's home, we discovered my old slave quarters did not have enough storage for an actual 24/7/365 slut. There was no longer any room to swing a whip, flogger, or cane. The giant St. Andrews Cross was nearly inaccessible. There was no space to maneuver around the suspension ...

“Now You’re Home”

Yes Sir. I am. I love you SO much! See who else is being sinful with me this week.