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Saturday, November 7th 2020

Lockdown - A Complete Guide to be a Sneaky Cammer!

How To Cam during Lockdown

So she is hanging around the house ha. Dam it! You just can't get some quality filth time ha? Okay, don't worry I can advise. Please see the below suggestions.

Lock her in the wardrobe!

Stick her in the oven. (This one could be a bit dodgy, granted)

Tell her, you have hidden a bottle of very expensive Gin in the garden.

Bitch, go walk the dog.

Tell her your friend assured you hairdressers are opening for an hour a day.

You are out of Prosecco.

The cats went missing, you will stay home in case it calls whilst she scans the local area. (Remember to hide pussy first)

Her Mother called needs to do a socially distant meet up at her house to discuss her, Last Will and Testament. It's urgent she is not feeling well. Should give you enough time to cam me. So what when she gets back and kicks of. Here is your back up line. Darling, I am sorry I think your mother has Dementia coming on, clearly she forgot our conversation.

It's just a little white lie ha

Needs must when the devil drives ha

Hugs from KinkyKatrina

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Tuesday, October 27th 2020

A Winters Tale

A Winters Tale

Fire, Flame Desire.

Light the fire, warm the Cognac. Take the oils into your hands and warm them. Smooth soothing, glistening on my body. My body is naked, my legs astride you can see the warm lust in me pour forth. Rhythmically moving, twisting in my nakedness, driven by my desire for you to enter into me. My hands travel down my body, slowly. My fingers enter the warm moist darkness that is me. I can feed you. I will feed you.

Intense heat makes my body turn over. Like a cat I stretch my hands reaching forward, my back arched, high. Into the place of pain and pleasure you sink so far into me. I gasp, and beg for more.

Monday, October 26th 2020

Under Cover whore

Undercover Slut – Busted!

Dam it, dam it. The bedroom ceiling light is buggered. So I stand on top of the metal bed frame to try and to replace it with a new one.

It all looks very simple, not a difficult job. Yes, I can do this.

Result. Katrina makes like a tight rope walker and fails miserably, landing sideways on the bed.

It's no good I need help. My neighbours are darlings and Mr Neighbour is tall. Very tall.

Mr Neighbour, as expected kindly agrees to rescue me from my plight.

It is only when he enters my bedroom I notice stuff I have left hanging around. Red PVC thigh boots. A Cane, a School Girl hat hanging on the corner of the bed frame. Black Basque and stockings. The rather noticeable pink vibrator on the pillow.

So I talk incessantly to distract him, flick the hat of the corner of the bed frame with my elbow. Grab the boots and say I really must ask my niece not to leave her stuff hanging around.

What do you think? Did I pull it off? I will let you decide.

Sunday, October 25th 2020

Build It And They Will Come

BUILD IT AND THEY WILL COME

So, the traffic I can hear and the slamming and closing of front doors is not conducive to lust, filth, and endless acts of debauchery. Needless to say, my dog wants to eat anyone that passes by my window, sounding like a deranged devil dog when the post arrives. Still, it's good to have security at all times and my boy takes his job seriously, if not a tad too far.

So a daytime space is needed. And just like magic, I discover the ideal space. A place to build my temple. With fairy lights and silver I adorn my attic. With lashing of silk and cosy things, my day time temple is ready.

Thus, lights, camera, action! It's just a little bit of heaven in the afternoon.

Poem

I welcome you to my temple.
All you who share my grace.
To those who are of my kind, this is a sacred space.
I recognize no colour and no religion too
For the gods of lust and debauchery are to whom I remain true

Sunday, October 25th 2020

Halloween The Truth Of It

Halloween. Its Just a Little Dark

True name: Samhain

So, at midsummer, the two brothers fought to the death. The Holly and the Oak, one brother sacrifices himself so the other may live. The Oak returns to the soil to sleep and it is time for the Holly to thrive.

The final harvest has taken place and from the 31 of October the land seems to die, but it's a temporary death.

Place a candle in your window, those that have gone before seeing the light and quietly visit.

Draw close to the hearth, the fire burns bright, it's a time to cam all through the night.

The winter solstice will be here soon and once again the brothers will fight and the Oak will again take his place in the light.

The Wheel has turned, once more.

Thursday, June 4th 2020

I am Manuel -Faulty Towers

Okay, okay, so it has been that kind of week. If I had to liken myself to anyone famous, or any famous TV Show, right now it would have to be Manuel from Faulty Towers.

Tuesday, I set off to take my dog on his morning walk. I actually forgot the dog! No, don't ask.

My freezer is leaking.

I try to adapt my profile on AW and honestly I could have performed brain surgery quicker. My heart stopped when for a moment I thought I had lost the whole thing.

I drop my E cigarette and it's now deceased.

My delivery of stockings arrive- I have ordered the wrong colour

I broke my vibrator

My selfie sticks falls to bits - its new and took ages to arrive so gutted

Banged my hip on the kitchen table

Please send international rescue asap!

Tuesday, June 2nd 2020

Fastest Finger First

Oh gosh, que dumb blonde voice! Watching who want to be a millionaire and I think I have mistaken the meaning to this statement!

But as you asked. Yes, I wanna be a millionaire, I wanna be rich, I wanna be famous, ha ha.

Ah I look back on when I was in my late teens, a girl ruining around London. Little miners daughter spending every last bean she had on auditions and networking.

Oh, how stupid I was. So many offers to get my tits out. So, many offers to porn my pussy.

The memory of running home feeling so bad and sinful, so guilty because on this day I did get my tits out. However just my tits. I can hear my voice now to the photographer. Oh, no I am not doing tonsil shots!

So my old religion held me back and stole who and what I am. But not forever ha?

Oh no, she is out, she is wicked and she is having dirty bad ass fun.

Took a little time to think it over, had to a little time to work it out, as the song says.

So, let it commence, let it in.

When in doubt, change your religion or join mine. Ha ha.

Hey boys come play make me rich lol.

Sunday, May 31st 2020

Field

Memories

I was practically kissing the tree I was so close. It's roots growing up along its thick heavy body. A tree of full of wisdom and energy. I have no doubt this tree would approve and understand my carnal desire as my body slammed into its trunk.

Trees are like that, they get it, they understand all manner of things and fucking being one of them.

My body slammed again and again into its body, almost as if James, the guy ramming his cock into me was taking part in a threesome.

Being fucked from behind whilst the sun beat down and summer air inspired all manner of filth.

Fingering, licking, sucking and my tree I like to think enjoyed the lust filled afternoon.

Sunday, May 31st 2020

I Want I want I want!

I want a big room, a wide room a room so big you could fit say 20 people. I want a screen so large, on the wall, not too high. Yes, I want more space to play.

I love to dance, yea any kind of dancing, dirty dancing, oh just encourage me and I go crazy wild. It's got me into trouble before and girls don't tend to like me much. They never have, I don't think I care that much, not anymore.

So in my cam room I want a rack of costumes, all kinky wild, leather, PVC, thigh boots, rubber under wear, white lace knickers . Oh, gosh stocking lots of them all tidy ready to worn.

Whips, ah yes. Paddles, Butt plugs, every manner of vibrator known to man kind.

Lube, and flavoured even. Oils to make your skin tingle.

Chair, a chair to dance around, sit on, lean on, perform on.

A bed, just situated in the right place.

Chains on the wall, manacles so I can chain myself ha ha or even you.

Ha, I want lots of things. Well ya never know ha?

Sunday, May 31st 2020

Night time draws close

I am Lilith. I am the wanton creature, the she demon. First wife of Adam, and I refuse to be lesser. I am wanton, sexual, demon and all things of lust and pleasure.

In pain you shall know me, in lust you shall want me but hate me. My taste you will devour like a drug and the power of me will burn inside you.

I am whore and I am woman. I am vile and disgusting. In my spirit you shall know desire and hunger never to be fulfilled.

I will have dominion over you and you will obey.

For I am Lilith.

Friday, May 15th 2020

Dawn Of A New Day For Me

So,the day has dawned and change is the only thing we can ever truly guarantee. Change, in all its forms, some change glorious, some with steps of trepidation ahead.

Ha, walk with me to a path of desire and behaviour frowned upon. Walk with me to a place where lust lives and shines her light on the truth of things. Where a goddess summons a call of arms of a different kind.

The true nature of things cannot forever be denied and pleasure will evolve rapidly, for denial is the only sin we make.

Let the elixir and her perfume from pussy pour forth, and let the seed of mankind be spilled upon the earth.

For all acts of pleasure are my rituals.

Friday, April 24th 2020

The Other World

Ha, today I had to pay my attention to the other world. The world that oozes dullness, pours it melodious normality upon me. It was an intrusion, all be it a necessary, unavoidable visit.

Where pussy lives by another name, and cock not politically correct. Where lust and licking have no part for only targets exist.

Spreadsheets so dull and data a bore. Sensible conversation of no enchanted
delights.

No perfume of pussy or juice to drink and a mind dulled cannot think.

My Sweet AW to be taken from you my love,

"Shall I abide In this dull world, which in thy absence is No better than a sty?"

Really Katrina, you do go on!

KK xxx

Thursday, April 23rd 2020

Blah blah blah day!

It is clear I have been left unsupervised for way to long. Today I lost the dogs lead and had to remove the belt of my Jeans to take him home. So hanging onto dignity and dog I just managed to make it home.

I then went on to completely mess up my phone and block all data so much so I had to contact the company for help. This took a considerable amount of time as clearly a phone conversation is now considered old hat, so forced to do this on line. On line is where the problem started.

I resent these intrusion into my world of filth, disgusting behaviour in thought and deed. The intrusion into my bad imagination, an imagination that would have me burnt at the stake ha ha. So, burn me!!

So my mood is rebellious, dirty, evil and no room for prisoners. I yearn for filth of the delirious, savage kind.

KK

Wednesday, April 22nd 2020

Sheer heathen pleasure

Is it wrong to admit my body is driving me insane, she is constantly in need and her constant reminder that any form of lust, filth and fucking is not possible for a long time, yet.

Is it wrong that her heathen instincts grow yet more and more aggressive as the days wonder on?

The dark side of my soul weeps with the continual vision of my nails on flesh and drawing what lies beneath.

I yearn to be possessed by he who is worthy, and those who fail would pay a price. I bite, I gnaw and I chew.

Right now, right now my mood is aggressive with elements of lustful sin.

Dam Covid!

KK xx