Evening yoga class tease… Tight pants hugging Alice’s round ass. Short top. Exposed tight abs. Musician – so close to her, wearing short yoga pants, holding difficult poses, looking at her intently. Sparks flying… or are those butterflies flattering their wings just underneath her solar plexus? He brushes his hand against her body – as […]
“How do you stay in such an amazing shape?” “What’s your exercise/diet regiment?” “Do you seriously have two kids?” “You are 40??” I do often get asked the above questions… And feel very humble hearing them… As though they are addressed to someone else… …A shy little Jewish girl with big sad brown eyes inside […]
Bright Yellow. Sparkly Gold. Deep, Rich Brown. Black and white. Her brushstrokes are covering his muscular body, chest, abs. She’s stroking his skin with various brushes, applying silky smooth body paint all over his torso. His eyes are closed. The Man is focusing on the sensation of the bristles on his skin.
It was the time for Him to show Alice his dominant side… Really overdue. She has been patiently waiting to experience this side of him for weeks. “You want me to dominate you?” – he said. “I am quite a sadist…” As he said this his facial expression has changed. His dark hazel eyes became […]
Alice was not used to being a canvas. An Artist – yes. Mixing vibrant colors, painting landscapes and sketching nudes… The smell of oil, the squeaking sound that charcoal makes against the paper… Yes! For as long she could remember herself… But being part of an actual artwork was new and exciting… Ready to feel […]
My Dear reader, Perhaps, it is time for me to introduce myself. To explain why I am here. Why I’m writing these stories for your pleasure. We are all such multidimensional beings… The roles I play in this life differ. I am a mother and a wife. I am an artist and a healer. An […]
My Dear reader, This story is about a body. My body. Going down the memory lane… Growing up and being bombarded with images of what one should and should not look like… As a teenager, looking at myself in the mirror and finding myriads of things that were not up to the standard. Blaming them […]