Mr. F puts me in a corset-tie harness, and I take my time worshipping his cock. The thick chain is my leash, which I love to wear for him. It all makes me unbearably hot, and when he starts fucking me, I ask to ride. I've bolted my headboard to the wall for this very purpose -- and I come hard! He does the same, and we hold each other all night.

One of our favorite summer delights is making, drinking and sharing fresh lemonade. This time, we're sharing our process with you. A friend of ours pointed out that the scene initially hearkens to porno cult classic "Lemon Stealing Whores" -- but we think you'll like ours better. Mr. F knows the perfect balance of sweet and tart. And in the words of the old blues song, I squeeze his lemon 'til the juice runs down his leg. Get ready to feel thirsty.rnrn-CarlottarnrnMusic: "Plantation" by Jason Shaw, Attribution 3.0 United States License

It's a bit Belle de Jour, but it's our real life. The blindfold is unusual for us because we love eye contact (and I love Mr. F's visuals!), but the mix of dynamics on this occasion led me to an unexpectedly deep "sub-space." We don't do full suspension here, in part because the tree's died and soon to go. Note the chain on my neck: it's my day collar, which Mr. F puts on me to take me out into the vaNULLla world.rnrnSong: "Pharaoh 2011" by Yair Yona, Creative Commons License

This is a sample of our role play. While it is on the theatrical side of our spectrum, aside from the extra setup involved, it's true to our sexual power dynamic, our playfulness with each other, and the types of scenes we like to act out. The dialogue was fully improvised, which led to some fun surprises for both of us (I struggled to keep a straight face after Carlotta threatened blackmail via a professor-rating website — that brat!). We had a lot fun with it, and found it pretty damn hot, too.

Carlotta and I indulge in shower time, which immediately turns into sexy time. We don't manage get clean until the very end, and even then it's hard to keep our hands off of each other.

We're members of a community nonprofit dungeon. The club hosts workshops, discussion groups and most of all, lots of play parties. The rules are strict for everyone's safety; if this were a club event, we couldn't engage in breath play (note: there's a right way and wrong way to choke someone for pleasure!). There's a large, communal playroom, but all of the smaller rooms require sign-ups during parties. This room is the exception; it can host multiple scenes at once, but still only the players in them. All play room doors remain open so people can watch from the hallway -- and as you know, we love an audience. On this occasion, we have the club to ourselves: just us and you. -Carlotta All music selections are by Soft and Furious and in the public domain: "Vicious Treat," "Entering the Centre of the Self," "So What," and "Comfortably Loved." Source: Free Music Archive

Carlotta and I often enjoy storytime together, reading out loud to each other material that is both naughty and nice. If it's an especially hot tale, one of us might try and convince the other to skip the good parts and get to the best parts, as this video shows.rnrnThe selection here is from Marquis de Sade's "Philosophy in the Boudoir," which was fun for us to read together awhile back, as it is structured as a dialogue, so we could each play the various parts -- though in this scene, I read all the parts.rnrnThe story centers on a lecherous man and woman who conspire to teach a "bewitching novice" a thing or ten in the bedroom. With a couple of notable exceptions (not appearing in this reading), it doesn't approach the raunch of his most notorious works, but it is delightfully depraved, and we had a lot of fun with it.rnrn-Mr. FrnrnMusic (trailer only): "I Knew a Guy" by Kevin MacLeod; from The Free Music Archive, Creative Commons License