Francesca

FebPhotoFest2020 Francesca Non-Fiction Opinion

Should I be more dominant?

In recent weeks, I haven’t been as active as I had hoped. Of course, I have a good excuse. With a baby on the way, barely a month from my due date, life slows down. School is only getting into spring break the week of March 16, just in time for ‘bump’ to come into […]

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FebPhotoFest2020 Fetish Francesca Latex

Kinky then and Kinky now #F4Thought

I had been a misfit for a long time. The kink community gave me a home. Not just in real life, also through the blogging community. I cannot imagine life without kink. Mine is very simple. Fetishes, particularly latex. With a baby well on its way, at 40, I wrestled with the notion of losing […]

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Francesca

Kinky Mom Kicks Ass

So I haven’t been on my blog so much lately. I’m counting the days when my little bump will become a person (although we already have plenty of conversations, and I still win our arguments). In the meantime, I’m obsessing over my transparent latex dress, which finally fits and provides support for my boobs! Now […]

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Francesca

A Date with Mistress Francesca #NSFW #SinfulSunday #SOSS

You’re so naive. Seriously, you thought I’d be this quiet, demure submissive when you approach me? Well guess what; you’re been wrong. Very wrong. That may be the persona I put up in social media. You wanted to meet me. So, don’t blame me for what is about to happen to you. Now you walk […]

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Francesca

Motivation – #WickedWednesday

This post has nothing to do with sex. It’s about a very personal letter, written at the worst of times. It’s a love letter when love was a luxury. A dear relative gave it to me when I turned 18. It reads (translated from German): Gdansk, March 9, 1945 Dear Walther, I had great luck. […]

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Francesca Opinion

The Fear of Doing Something New

When it comes to Social Media, I’m a dinosaur. I think of Social Media as something that is akin to standing naked in the middle of Times Square. Actually, worse, nobody would take notice in Manhattan. I think. Starting to write books is scary enough. What if nobody reads them? But then, the act to […]

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