Catalina loves Vanilla (sometimes)
Lately my life has been filled with kink. This is a good thing in my book. It truly is. I love what I do and I love the people in my world who are all kinksters in some way. I love it that a normal Sunday night for me is standing in Nikki’s kitchen between shoots in my stockings, thong, bra, and an apron watching she and her husband cook pizza sauce. Not a lot of people have those friendships.
That being said, I appreciated it so much that last night I got to escape my kinky world for just a little while and be my husband’s girlfriend all over again. I came home to a perfectly clean room with fresh sheets on a freshly made bed, candles lit all over the room and in the window sill, and Coldplay on the speakers. There was no collar, no cuffs, no rope. We just laid on the bed and kissed like we were kids after prom.
Sometimes vanilla is good. I forgot how yummy vanilla can be. It’s funny that vanilla is my new kink.





Everything else, everything, is decoration. The space that is decorated is love. I love you.
Marky D. Sade said this on February 19th, 2008 at 10:32 am