Checked in.
Key to the room.
Lift to the second floor.
Narrow staircase to the third.
Door unlocked.
The bedroom and beyond that, the living room.
A beautiful big room on the top floor of the hotel… a room entirely for ourselves.
A room that would soon be filled with sex and submission.
And so it started…


Many, many hours later, I lay on the floor, spent… fucked out.
And after this experience, the words to one of my favorite songs got a total new meaning.
Baby I’m from New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There’s nothing you can’t do
Cause Now you’re in New York
These words bring smiles to the faces of my Husband and me…
… and an understanding only the two of us share.
© Rebel’s Notes


Beautiful. Love the position and love your tattoo btw.
Thank you sweetie!
Rebel xox
You look so damn sexy in these pictures… I love the position you are in.
Mollyxxx
Thank you, sweet Molly!
Rebel xo
And what a start!! The thought of being totally fucked out is so enticing…
~Kazi xxx
It was such a wonderful time we had in the hotel!
Thanks for your comment, Kazi
Rebel xo
That is all just sooooo horny!!!!
~Mia~
mmm you bet!!!
Rebel xo
Wonderful, sexy shots, and your words make the perfect accompaniment. The Alicia Keys lyrics really fit as well. Glad you both had fun.
Thank you for your kind comment. Those lyrics will always be part of us now, as we are planning to return to the same hotel
Rebel xo
Thank you for sharing your intimate photos. Very lovely to see.
Thanks for your comment, Mina. I love sharing
Rebel xo
Beautiful photos – and how lovely to see the before that comes before the after!
xx Dee
Thank you, Dee. I hope to post more photos about our experience
Rebel xox