Cunt

I love my cunt!

A while ago I posted Rose tinted in a very timid and apologetic way, so I’m going to do something very British and apologise for my apology! It’s in fact one of my favourite images and I’m actually so proud of it I’m hoping to put a print of it up somewhere in the house.

Not only is it my favourite image it also features one of my favourite parts of me. It’s a part I have always enjoyed and never been ashamed of. I love how she (yes she!) looks, I love how she feels, I love how she tastes and I love how she smells. She is usually wet and ready for action but if she isn’t then it doesn’t take much to wake her up!

There are so many words that we can use to describe a vulva and I know it’s rare for me to ever use anatomically correct terms. Mostly I will use pussy, it’s innocent and is used in a non-offensive way. However, my favourite term is cunt. I love how it feels in the mouth, it’s raw and primal. More importantly than that, when I use the word cunt Sir knows exactly what mood I’m in.