From the Vault

These are some of my favourite Instax from my personal collection.

Me and Scout at the very first Sapphic Slumber Party in 2017.

Above: The spliff-filled Beyoncé’s Lemonade fuelled moment that solidified our mutual Too Muchness. You can see it on her face, kindred spirit behaviour.

Below: Scouts first ever spanking. In a room full of babes we draped her across Ms.O and Kitten’s laps and I smirked and warmed her cheeks up with some playful smacks. I could feel her wetness through her bodysuit so we pushed it a little harder and she asked for more. That bum was pink and stinging no time. Another convert to the masochist life.

This is the one we shared with Tumblr:

Here’s the story of my memorable first kiss with Scout:

I took a beautiful girl hiking last week, she was visiting from the other coast for a few days. We took foot-paths through the forest, everything was green and cool, I was lost in our conversation and her sparkling eyes. Eventually we noticed there were a few cute little inchy-squinchy inch-worms hanging from the trees, from long silk webs. As we looked up into the leaves we realized there were hundreds of them, my jacket and her silky pink button-up blouse were covered in them. I stayed calm and started picking them off of her, thinking to myself I was a terrible date, bringing a pretty girl into the woods to get covered in bugs.

But she didn’t freak out. She laughed. And damn, what a laugh this girl has. I pulled her close and I fucking kissed her. What else could I do?

I never do this. I NEVER make the first move. But there we were alone in the woods, the sun filtering down through the trees, picking tiny caterpillars out of each other’s wild curly hair while the birds chirped happily. The way she looked up at me made my knees weak, I had to kiss her.

I insisted on walking first, brushing the inch-worms on their long strings away to one side so she could pass. She made me blush when she called it chivalry. There she was in her ripped jeans and there I was in my sundress, and I will never forget how that felt. So yeah, my first kiss with Scout was pretty magical, and being weird and gay is really good.

(I felt like the tags from the original post were important here.)