2025 was a good year and 2026 promises to be even better.
Bound, Gagged and Throat-Fucked
Dungeon session
In Bound, Gagged and Throat-Fucked, I wrote about a session where I was fully restrained with wrist and ankle cuffs and gagged using a PVC-coated dental gag Oz had picked up at the London Alternative Market.
Once the gag was ratcheted open, my mouth was locked at full gape. I couldn’t close it, swallow properly, or escape. My safeword was physical. Turning my head and slapping my own ass. But I didn’t need it. I was with a trusted regular who monitored my breathing while using my throat hard.
By the end, I was drooling uncontrollably, soaked in spit, and sitting in a puddle of it. The only improvement I could think of was doing the same thing in proper wooden stocks. Bunkhaus has a kneeling stockade that would be perfect.
Four-Handed Massages with Sofi Tantric
Duos / Massage / Tantra
In Four Handed Massages with Sofi Tantric, I announced a new collaboration with Sofi after we met for coffee and immediately clicked.
Together we offer four-handed massages combining her tantric, grounding energy with my more erotic, sensual approach. The sessions are slow, immersive, and designed to take you out of your head and into your body. No rushing, no distractions. Just touch, presence, and indulgence.
Bookings opened shortly after, and it’s a collaboration I’ll be continuing into 2026.
Tie Me Up, Tie Me Down
Rope bondage / Shibari
In Tie Me Up, Tie Me Down, I wrote about my love of being the rope bottom.
I welcomed both experienced riggers and newer rope tops, making it clear that I’m flexible, resilient (former ballerina), and very aware of how my body responds to rope. I enjoy creative, connective tying more than flashy suspension for its own sake. Though suspension is still very welcome.
That post also set expectations clearly: rope is a conversation, not a solo performance. I’m engaged, responsive, and collaborative, and check-ins are not optional.
Foot Fetish: Lick Between My Toes
Feet / Foot fetish
In Foot Fetish. Lick Between My Toes, I wrote about two foot fetish sessions in the same week.
One client was a classic foot worshipper. Fully clothed, kneeling on the floor, using his chest as a footstool and his tongue as a foot massager. Lots of kissing, licking, stroking, and compliments.
The second was more humiliation-focused and fantasised about dirty, smelly feet. I explained honestly why truly filthy feet require commitment and planning, and why that’s not always practical between regular bookings. Most foot fetishists, in my experience, are perfectly happy with my natural scent and taste and have excellent imaginations.
Hide and Seek in a Hotel Lobby & Hardcore Fucking in a Hotel Room
Pornstar experience / Rimming
In Hide and Seek in a Hotel Lobby & Hardcore Fucking in a Hotel Room, one of my favourite regulars invited me to his hotel on Park Lane.
We arranged to meet in the lobby. Except he hid. What followed was a playful game of hide and seek around the giant columns, me chasing him in my stiletto Louboutins until I finally outflanked him and caught him.
The kiss behind the column was hot. The session in his room was hotter.
He arrived freshly waxed and douched, knowing how much I love rimming a clean, smooth asshole. After deep French kissing his ass, I worked my fingers inside him while sucking his balls. He was rock hard. The throat-fucking that followed was rough, primal, and ended with a big load of cum.
Good times.
Looking Ahead
2025 was about variety: from playful hotel games to heavy restraint, from slow tantric touch to rough throat-fucking, from rope conversations to feet on faces.
I’ll be carrying all of that forward into 2026. More collaborations, more body-focused sessions, and more writing about what actually happens behind closed doors.
