Showing posts with label picture. Show all posts
Showing posts with label picture. Show all posts

2012/01/16

Is this a hint?

My belovèd just sent me this image:
Hmm, maybe if I try really hard to read between the lines… :o)
— Frenulum

2011/11/25

Peeking (2)

Seriously, I wonder sometimes how you ladies ever get out of the house in the morning. I would be so tempted, were I possessed of such a beautiful gem, such an artwork in flesh.
Oh, just one more little peek. Just for a minute or two before I finish dressing. Oh, my, so pretty! That is just… two more minutes, what could that hurt? I’ll just look. I won’t touch… won’t touch, not even a little… just looking for a bit and — oh! Oh my! Oh that feels so — Ahhhhhh yessssssss…
And once again, an hour late and on the day’s second pair of panties already.
The first Peeking post offers more of the same if, like me, you can’t get enough.
— Frenulum

2011/10/23

Peeking

Of all the many wonderful things there are about being a girl, one is surely this: whenever you want to see one of the most breathtakingly beautiful wonders of the natural world, all you have to do is look down and peek.
— Frenulum

2011/08/21

Beautiful

The setting looks delicious and I-want-to-be-there-on-vacation. The model is graceful and elegant and formal: a lady through-and-through. The gown is gorgeous; the implication of its form is erotic.
Can any reader please tell me:

  • What this garment is called, if it has a name of its own?
  • A vendor, bricks or pixels, that might carry such a thing?
  • The source for a sewing pattern?

I would be thankful for any lead.
— Frenulum

2011/08/20

A reader?

I like to imagine people enjoying my stories.
— Frenulum

2011/08/11

Gift

I just have to share this breathtakingly beautiful photo with you.
The owner/submissive relationship begins when the submissive, from a position of strength, independence, self-sufficiency, and informed consent, makes a gift of her Self — body, mind, and will — to her owner.
I just never considered wrapping the present. Would it look like this?
In any case, a very pretty picture to enjoy.
— Frenulum

2011/07/05

Welcome home

My belovèd and I were enjoying this photo together this morning, and though I really don’t want to get picture-centered here (I am a writer after all, in some fashion), it is too marvelous not to share.
Her devotion is so clearly seen. Her face is inside him, or as close as can physically be managed. His care and appreciation are equally evident: the hand on her head is not so much forceful — though we could assume that it would be if necessary — as confident and relaxed. Stroking, admiring, loving her service, appreciative, and grateful.
I love his mirrored hands. I said this morning: I really hope he doesn’t drop the wine glass... but I kinda think he does.
Two more small points to appreciate.
One, her dress is pulled up to reveal her bottom. Is there, perhaps, a cabinet with a glass door behind her? Or a mirror? Either way, it seems evident that she knows what he loves and has arranged to present that beauty to him as best she can.
And two... I have to have those yummy heels. Um... not for me. As a gift :o)
— Frenulum

2011/07/04

Contrasts

The kitchen floor and the elegant bedroom attire.
The submissive posture and the relaxed, casually crossed ankles.
The cold, square surroundings and the warm, curvy girl.
I’m having a hard time imagining a story to go with this... but I think it’s a beautiful image.
Does it tell a story for you? Help me out. Please comment.
— Frenulum

2011/06/27

Led

Hauntingly appealing. I keep looking at this one.
Stories welcome, as always. <sound of crickets>
— Frenulum

2011/06/14

Story potential

My belovèd enjoys pictures with high story-potential as much as I do, and we were looking at this one together a little while ago. I think we ended up with about half a dozen story lines it could plausibly illustrate (some a bit easier to argue for than others).
How about using the comment link below to say what story comes to your mind?
— Frenulum

2011/06/07

Enjoyable

Just tripped across this photo, and the joy apparent in it made me smile. May it do the same for you.
— Frenulum

2011/06/02

Cunt-honey

I can’t recall when I started using the phrase “cunt-honey” for a lady’s natural, welcome, useful, tasty moisture. I feel that it was before I started writing but cannot definitely put a finger on it.
I like its assonance. I like the interplay of explicit bedroom language and the soft, sweet, commonplace.
And of course as a writer it’s good to have a bag of synonyms handy, so it’s not juices juices juices juices every time the subject comes up.
This illustration is exquisitely appealing, I find. Click to see it full-size, lest you miss the detail that really makes the photo.


— Frenulum

2011/05/22

Details

Although the photograph is spare, revealing little — no faces, for one thing — it presents a wealth of details to spark countless possible stories.
Please comment (you may do so anonymously) and let us know the story that bloomed in your mind.
— Frenulum

2011/05/19

Your fedora, Sir

An evocative image indeed, sent by a loyal reader and frequent correspondent.
What say you to this one? What explanation for this interesting combination of submissive exposure and utility comes to mind?

Is she, as the title of the post implies, offering a hat to a departing gentleman?
Or did he perhaps just get home, to find her waiting as his orders specified — and is using her submissively presented ass as a hat-stand just a bit of whimsy to make her smile?
Post your ideas using the comments link below, please.
— Frenulum

2011/05/16

Intimate

Another photo that for me is a story-starter. I want to know who they are; what they mean to each other; how long they have been together. Why they have chosen an outdoor café. Why she is dressed properly and he is a bit casual. Whether she is welcoming his hand higher, or pushing it away.
I want to know if they've ordered, and if they will stay to finish, or if they will throw way too much money on the table and bolt back to the hotel room... kissing madly in the elevator on the way up.
Wanting to know, for me, translates into crafting stories that might explain the image.
If it sparks something in your imagination, please comment. I have already spoken with one reader for whom it is a particularly evocative image. Tell us, please, if it is for you as well.
— Frenulum

2011/05/14

Story-telling pictures

I love to stumble across a picture that encapsulates a story, or many potential stories. The best pin-up artists do this well; some photographers have the talent. I think of it as the visual equivalent of Flash Fiction: just enough to get the wheels of imagination spinning.
From time to time I expect to offer such images here. I would be delighted if you would leave a comment to say what path your thoughts took upon seeing one.
Here’s a starter. It quite captured my fancy.


(Click on this or any other picture for a full-size image.)
— Frenulum