6 min

21: The Black Tie that Binds Erotically Wasted

    • Sexuality

One…two…three…

I counted the seconds of silence under the black silk tie that blinded me from the scene.

My body on high alert to to every movement + every sound in the space.

Fingertips ran up the base of my head, clenching around a handful of hair + tugging my head backward.

Wet breath on my ear, as whispered profanity set the tone like a spell...



Want more?

Connect with your body + access your inner sex kitten: https://sexloveyoga.mykajabi.com/skf

Then head over to SexLoveYoga.com to go down the rabbit hole of more relationship + sexual expansion.

Original Erotic Poetry by Dr Cat Meyer

Music by Lena Ozea


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One…two…three…

I counted the seconds of silence under the black silk tie that blinded me from the scene.

My body on high alert to to every movement + every sound in the space.

Fingertips ran up the base of my head, clenching around a handful of hair + tugging my head backward.

Wet breath on my ear, as whispered profanity set the tone like a spell...



Want more?

Connect with your body + access your inner sex kitten: https://sexloveyoga.mykajabi.com/skf

Then head over to SexLoveYoga.com to go down the rabbit hole of more relationship + sexual expansion.

Original Erotic Poetry by Dr Cat Meyer

Music by Lena Ozea


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Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/eroticallywasted/message

6 min