Content warning: blood
Today is the tenth birthday of my blog! Ten years of blogging, and I am looking forward to add at least another ten years to this, but my ultimate goal is to blog for the rest of my life, no matter what age I am. To celebrate the ten years, and since today is Sinful Sunday, I decided to highlight one image from every year I have blogged, and share some of my memories of those images.
This is actually the only image that appeared on my blog in 2010. Even though I started my blog on 26 January 2010, a big part of that year I was thinking about what I actually want to do it. Words only? Only erotic fiction? Some factual posts? Maybe images? Eventually it developed to what it is today, a mixture of everything.
Browsing through the images I shared for Sinful Sunday in 2011, this one jumped out at me, not only because of the yellow, but of the twist of my bottom. It feels a but mischievous, and it probably was, since the next image showed me pulling those knickers aside!
Mmm… when I see this image, all the wonderful feelings and memories of our very first overnight stay in a hotel come flooding back. It was all about kink and orgasms and photos and more orgasms. I did quite a number of posts of that specific afternoon and evening, and shared quite a number of images from then, but this must be my absolute favorite of them all!
I was surprised to see the number of color-splash images I have shared in 2013, but of all of them this is definitely my favorite. Touching Master T’s cock is something I love, and not get to do nearly enough nowadays, but it doesn’t mean I don’t remember just how special those moments were, and how velvety soft his member is. Looking at this image, I have this intense desire to run my tongue over the tip of his cock!
That is not Master T’s hand, but he was the photographer of this image. The wetness you see here happened after a four-hand erotic massage, during an afternoon of sexy fun with another couple. I would love to have an erotic massage again, but unfortunately in all these years we haven’t managed to make another appointment with the masseur. It remains one of my fantasies to feel this wonderful surrender once more.
Another image that brings back fond memories of kinky and sexy times. This image looks incredibly dramatic, but is nothing more than the blood from pin-prick holes that have been spread across my bottom with the impact of a next slap with the vampire glove. Once the spanking was over, the blood was wiped away and all you saw were red spots, no more blood. I know this is not everyone’s thing, but it’s something that I adore, both the pain of the spanking, and the dramatic effect of the blood.
There are so many images we shared from this second weekend away with Sophia and her man, but this remains my absolute favorite. From the moment we first met, on 1 December 2012 at the very first meeting of my Dutch writing group, there was a connection between us. She’s a beautiful woman with a kind soul, and I am happy that I can call her my friend, and that she’s still in our lives.
After my mom passed away in July 2017, as many of you know, I was in a bad place, and I only really was on the mend by the end of 2018. However, there were also good times in those bad ones, and one of them was that after we have emptied out mom’s house, we had to wait a month before we could hand over the keys. This gave us an opportunity to take some pictures in the empty house – no furniture, no carpeting, cold and more or less uninviting. This is one of the many images that was taken there, and one I still love a lot. It brings back memories of Master T’s support, of him comforting me when the tears streamed, and also when I had some manic moments, trying to find the happy place I once had inside me. Simply said, this image, and the memories it evokes, reminds me of the strength of our relationship, of our love.
Where the 2017 image is from the last photo shoot where Master T was the photographer, this image from 2018 is from one of the first shoots where I was the photographer and model, and where I made images in our bedroom, as that was the only space where I could do it (thankfully now I have my studio). If I look at this image now, I see errors in the editing, but even so, I still love it, and like that I was creative purely by accident. I remember sitting on the edge of the bed, trying to get my phone to connect with my camera and when it finally did, I was on the edge of the image. I liked it so much, that I snapped a couple of images, and this was the one I shared.
Of course I just had to include a picture of my nipple piercings, as this was one of the best things I did in 2019: to have my nipples pierced again. I am so happy with them, and love the fact that I can change them myself, and put in fun piercings, and also share them with you. It’s a great and patient subject for images, and I love how sexy my nipple piercings make me feel.
Ten images, ten years
It wasn’t the easiest thing to do – to choose only one image per year for the past ten years. The first year was easy, but the rest was quite a challenge. I hope you have enjoyed this little roundup just as much as I have enjoyed the past ten years of blogging. I have learned a LOT in the past ten years, not only about myself but about all things related to sex and sexuality. I believe that blogging has made me a better person, that I am more confident now than I was ten years ago, and I look forward to the next ten years, to learn even more, to share more of myself, to be kind, to be loving, to be respectful. Thank you to all of you who have been part of this journey, and to all of you who choose to remain part of it. I couldn’t have done this without you!
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