Stripping down a winning outfit

Want to know more about how I snatched victory in Dom's 'hottest outfit' competition? Well, you are in for a treat if you do. To celebrate my win, I returned for a more substantial photoshoot. One which I'll use to... ahem... strip away the mystery of my attire by breaking down what each and every component of it contributes the overall look. 

So here we go...

First up, my ultra-short black mini skirt is the definition of sleek seduction as it catches the light with every step. The asymmetrical wrap detail in the front adds movement and texture, enhancing my curves and drawing the eye with its sculptural drape. 

The leather clings to my body with a second-skin fit that accentuates every curve by hugging my hips and thighs in all the right places while also doing a grand job of highlighting what I think is my best feature; my bum. It leaves little to the imagination and a lot to admire.

By skipping wearing knickers entirely, the absence of visible lines keeps the silhouette smooth and uninterrupted, while also adding an undercurrent of raw, confident sensuality. 

And, as a final flirtatious touch, a naughty slit on the back of the skirt reveals just a hint of skin, flashing my inner thighs and teasing a whole lot more when I bend over. Catch it at just the right angle and, not only is the lack of under garments very obvious, but the slit in my skirt is perfectly placed to give a glimpse of an entirely different sort of slit.

Mind you, if I do want to rein it in a little, I am more than happy to conceal my modesty with some cute, deep red lace knickers that would surely set the pulse racing of any warm-blooded male who is lucky enough to catch a glimpse of them.

With all that being said, the undoubted centrepiece of the outfit is my deep red leather corset top that exudes confidence and sex appeal. It hugs my torso tightly, enhancing my natural but subtle hourglass silhouette and emphasizing my mid-sized boobs. 

The corset wonderfully elevates and shapes my bust by pushing my boobs upward and inward to enhance my cleavage without the need for a bra. The snug fit offers support while also making my chest appear fuller and rounder.

The sweetheart neckline adds a touch of romance that accentuates the décolletage, while, around the back, the corset is cinched together with classic lace-up strings, which are both functional and aesthetically pleasing. The crisscross lacing not only allows for a customised fit but also adds a provocative detail, giving onlookers an enticing glimpse of my bare skin underneath.

And it would be totally out of character for me to not choose it in a colour that reflects my signature style. Hence, the striking deep red that complements my red hair but contrasts starkly against the rest of the black leather that I've chosen.

Beneath the figure-hugging corset, a discreet yet essential detail adds both comfort and confidence: a pair of sleek but breathable silicon nipple pasties. While invisible to the eye, their presence is vital when the tight cinch and stiff leather of the corset can cause unwanted friction, preventing painful chafing and skin irritation. 

Beyond comfort, they also offer a subtle sense of security, allowing me to feel just a touch more at ease that I won't be baring too much if anything should shift unexpectedly, particularly while leaving it all out there on the dance floor.

Finally, a classic pair of 'fuck me boots' don’t just complement the rest of the outfit—they amplify it. The high-shine finish mirrors the textures of my mini skirt and corset, tying the whole look together with a cohesive shine. 

Similarly, the theme of skin tight fits continues as they snugly hug my legs up to the knee. In doing so  they sculpt and accentuate my legs, creating a powerful silhouette that’s both elegant and erotic. And, at the same time, the heels elevate me both literally and figuratively.

Furthermore, it shouldn't be overlooked how the pairing of the black mini skirt and matching knee high boots creates a deliberate visual frame for my bare thighs that draws the eyes. The skirt ends daringly high, revealing a generous expanse of skin between its hem and the top of the boots—a space that teases just enough to excite. 

The darkness of the skirt and boots also provides a high contrast against my pale skin, emphasizing my exposed areas to tease yet further.

Of course, there is one other factor that completes the whole look. I don't want to brag but it is, of course, me. Everything I have said, is with it being in mind that I will be the one wearing this outfit so I have tried my best, as I have mentioned a number of times already, to tailor it to my personal figure. 

Will it work for everyone? Maybe not. But will outfits that work for others always work for me? Of course not. There is an art to working with what you have been blessed with and that is something that I have very much embraced. 

Indeed, I am under no illusions that if this competition was 'hottest figure', all of the other girls, being more voluptuous and well-endowed than me, would no doubt have wiped the floor with me. Which is exactly why I had to pick an outfit that maximised every one of my assets. Or should that be ass-ets?

Anyway, as I sign off, I'll show you exactly what blank canvas I was working with when putting this outfit together.

Against all odds

Seems like my appeal for some extra votes in the "hottest outfit" contest came a little late for it to make any difference. Not that I needed them in them anyway in the end. Apparently I had already managed to secure enough votes to score a shock victory.

Still not quite sure how I managed to pull that one off, especially given the strong competition... oh, who am I kidding? I know exactly how I did it. By flashing my cute little coochie from under the hem of my short, short skirt. It's quite incredible how much a woman can achieve with a little pussy tease.

Well, either that or all of Jess' votes got lost in the mail, because, with the number of followers she had, I was expecting them to be out in force to register their approval of her hotness.

Anyway, I know I kinda promised some of my own saucy photos from the shoot if you all helped me manage to pull of a big win against all odds, but I'm going to just take a rain check on making good on that. Not because I'm backing out of posting anything. Just because I think a follow-up 'victory' shoot may be on the cards, which could spawn some even hotter pics to share with you.

To tide you over until then though. here's a few more teasers from my existing stock...

Vote #4

Asking my loyal followers for anything, such as gifts or whatever, is not something I like to do. But, on this occasion, if any of you are so inclined, you could do me a massive favour by registered your approval for my contribution in Dom's 'hottest outfit' contest.

I'm up against stiff opposition (you could also read that as opposition that will make you stiff) so I need all the help I can get. I pulled out all stops to try for at least a respectable peformance. You'll see what I mean if you go and check out Dom's shots over on Twitter. And I think I've been rewarded with a decent response for that so far.

But more votes are always welcome, so head over to take a look and then be sure to register your vote for outfit #4!

If I keep picking up votes then, I might even reward you with a few more shots of my own that leave nothing to the imagination. So, if backing me isn't enough incentive on its own for you, there's a tease of something a little more tangible that you could also get as a sign of my gratitude.

And, even if you don't have any interest in voting, you should still check the contest out because, at minimum, you get to admire 3 other hotties and what's not to like about that?

Remember, vote #4!

Kisses and Showers

A double bill of fun and naughty days to tell you about today; firstly how I participated in Kiss a Ginger Day yesterday and then we'll get onto today's sexy as fuck celebration.

Okies, so Kiss a Ginger Day... Long time readers will no doubt remember me covering this one a bunch of times in past years. Basically, me floating around trying to find willing volunteers who would like to give a cute redhead a quick little smooch.

However, last year, I actually found some success with just picking a spot to loiter and then summon others to me via the medium of social media. I found that that worked reasonably well. Certainly it was better than just roaming around trying to find people. 

So this year, I endeavoured to have a properly prepared kiss-a-thon to collect as many snogs as possible. Starting on Friday, I put out a public announcement on social media that I'd be holding my kiss-a-thon on Sunday to celebrate Kiss a Ginger Day. I had an idea for where I could post myself for the actual event but I held off making that announcement until Sunday morning when I could check that it was actually available. Instead, I just made sure that everyone knew that those details would come later and they should pay close attention to my social media for an update.

Then, Saturday happened... I don't want to go into the gory details but it was not a good day for me. The weight of my depression had been building on my shoulders for a little while and I became very overwhelmed by it. As I cried myself to sleep on Saturday night, I faced up to having to do an 180 and cancel the event that I had announced just a couple of days earlier because I just didn't see how I would be able to handle it in the state that I was in.

Come Sunday morning, I wasn't feeling a whole lot better. I desperately wanted to call the whole thing off but, in the end, my pride at not wanting to backtrack won out and I resolved to at least give it a try to see how I got on.

Luckily, the spot that I had bookmarked in my mind was available. I've been looking for an excuse to hang out at Shinku Red Light District for a while. It's such a wonderful place to explore and had the perfect spot for me to set up an impromptu kissing booth. Also, since it is bizarrely not very well visited, I was hoping my little bit of fun could be an added draw to get a few more people to check the place out.

With that, all that was left was to make the social media announcement about where to find me and then just wait for all those kisses to rain down on me! 

There was certainly a good deal of waiting during the 12hrs that my booth was open for business. By the end of play, as I closed up, I'd received a grand total of 11 kisses. While it was very pleasing to smash my previous personal best of 5 kisses, which I had managed to achieve in both of the past 2 years, it was a little bit annoying that I couldn't have snuck one more in there to make it 12 kisses in 12 hrs.

I didn't mention this anywhere but I also had a secondary target in mind to go along with the total number of kisses that received. Back in 2023, two of the kisses I received were from fellow redheads but that number dropped to just 1 last year. My hope was that I could at least match my personal best for that one, although, as we'll get into shortly, that wasn't to be.

Now, I don't think I've got the capacity to delve into the details of 11 different kisses with 11 different visitors to my kissing booth so I'll just give a fairly brief recap instead...

Kiss #1 arrived quite swiftly after my announcement courtesy of Mr Eastwood. Probably not a big surprise that my first taker was a returning kisser from last year's kiss-a-thon.

To balance things out, kiss #2 came from a first time participant in my kiss-a-thons. Lalicat patiently waited for me to finish with Mr Eastwood before getting her turn. Seeing the potential of a queue possibly starting to form, really helped lift my spirits. In the end, it was a bit of a false dawn but it still gave me hope that I could have a semi-regular stream of kissers.

It was also nice to attract someone who is a long time follower of me on social media but who I had never met or spoken to before. As an introvert, I do find it hard to meet and talk to new people. That is one of the reasons why I enjoy doing events like this so much because it gives me the opportunity to chat with new people who I wouldn't otherwise say a word to. It makes the whole thing that little bit more rewarding on top of it just being a bit of silly fun.

Anyway, I digress, so back to my recap... Kiss #3 was Smirky Phoenix; another participant from 2024 returning for a repeat of last year. Then, a bit of a wait until Lalicat's twin, Leocat, dropped by for kiss #4. That tied it up at 2 a piece between new and returning participants.

Then a bit of a wait for kiss #5. That eventually came from Dom who, was surprising, was the first of my visitors to enquire whether the kiss actually had to be on my lips or whether it could be placed elsewhere on my body. I knew it would happen sooner or later but it made me chuckle anyway. Of course, I insisted on my lips and that meant that I had now equalled my personal best tally of kisses. Now to go one better and break that record....

Instead, another lengthy wait followed Dom's departure, as I restlessly waited for whoever would be that landmark kiss. Time dragged painful slow until my saviour arrived. And it was very appropriate that the record breaking kiss #6 should go to Jess. Not only because it made her the first 3 time returning veteran of my kiss-a-thons, but because it was a kiss shared between two redheads. I feel like that was very thematically appropriate. Plus, she is one of my dearest friends who I love spending time with so it was nice that I could share this achievement with her.

However, before giving me my record-breaking kiss, Jess was kind enough to give me a loving hug as I unburdened myself of some of the sadness that had been weighing me down recently. The waterworks opened as I cried my eyes out while she held me close. And it did me a lot of good to get it out of my system. I often preach about the need to be open about when you are struggling mentally. I don't always find it easy to follow my own advice though and I still tend to bottle things up. This was a good step in me trying to do better.

Between counselling me and then kissing me, this meant that Jess kept my kissing booth occupied for quite a while. Long enough a queue to threat once again. It didn't quite materialise but there was a quick flurry of visitors coming and going. For kiss #7, I had to reassure Maryxoxo that she wasn't interrupting Jess and I when she dropped by and that she wouldn't need to come back later. 

Then, just as I was finishing up with her, I had another visitor arrive ready to be kiss #8. Luckily, I had Jess still loitering around and she was happen to keep Mike Storm occupied for a few minutes before I became available again. From what I hear, she maybe let him have a little bit more than just a kiss. Possibly also a bit of a fondle too. But seriously, who wouldn't want to give Jess' girls a little bit of a fondle. 

I'm digressing again... 

After Mike Storm provided kiss #8, I had to sit through another barren spell as we moved into the evening. I actually thought this might be when thinking picked up a little as my U.S. followers may become a bit more available to join me. It was quite the opposite though. Until I finally got some company from Naughty Clara for kiss #9.

Then, not too long after she departed, I was joined by her wife, Nitro, who helped me bring up the landmark total of 10 kisses. I was so happy to have been able to reach double figures for the first time with one of my kiss-a-thons and I was still hoping for quite a few more before the days end. 

 The completionist in me was also thrilled that I was able to tick off both halves of a married couple. It would have left me feeling a little weird to have kissed one of them but not the other. So that was a big relief! For those of you that are keeping count, that's now 1 pair of twins and 1 married couple that I've managed to complete.

And, on the subject of completing sets, there was still one glaring omission from my list of kissers for the day. Along with Jess, there was just one other person that had taken part in both of my previous kiss-a-thons. Someone who I have spent more time kissing then any other person I could name. And someone who, alongside Jess, is the other half of the Titty Twins. Where on Earth was Emmy?!

I'll admit, I got a bit desperate, worrying that she would miss out on my event. So I started pinging her messages in the hope that it would remind her of what she was about to miss out on. And, eventually, she showed up. Her reward was the longest and most passionate kiss of the day as she became my #11.

Sadly for me, she was the last of the day. Happily for her, that meant there was no pressure to move aside for another waiting participant. We kissed and kissed and kissed some more.

And then she really hit the jackpot. You see, I had secretly been reserving a special treat for whoever was my last kiss of the day. With it being apparent that that honour would fall to her, I invited her to join me in the shower to help me get freshened up before calling it a night and heading home.

Of course, this was really just an excuse to take some saucy pics that lead into the second part of the double bill that I wanted to mention to you today; Sex in the Shower Day!

Now, we didn't have sex. That isn't what my kiss-a-thon was about. But there was plenty of kissing as we soaped each other's bodies. And definitely lots of rubbing our bodies against each other to give them a good scrub clean, making sure that no spot was left unwashed.

And, since I wasn't expecting to get any other shower action to tell you about, I still think its a more than satisfactory way to segue from telling you about Kiss a Ginger Day to Sex in the Shower Day. Especially since I fucking love hot, steamy shower sex and there is no way that I'm going to skip an opportunity to highlight that one for you. 

Actually, I don't even need to try to justify it like that. I can go one better because, as an alternative to Sex in the Shower Day, some peeps choose to promote today as Shower Together Day instead, which ties in perfectly with what Emmy and I did. So let that be a little preview for you as to how you could also celebrate today.

Oh, and when we were done washing each other's bodies, we took our time taking turns to dry each other off. Hands sometimes lingering a little longer than necessary when patting down wet bums and boobs with our towels.

So there you are; go forth and fuck in the shower as much as you can today! Or just share a shower with someone you care for and give them a loving scrub.

Right, that brings me to the end of what I wanted to tell you all about those two fun and naughty days that I love so much. Somehow, my "recap" ended up being quite lengthy so I don't want to keep you much longer, except to say a big thank you to everyone who took part. 

As I mentioned, I wasn't in a good place mentally and I came so close to calling the whole kiss-a-thon off at the last minute. I'm so glad I pushed myself to go through with it though. Everyone was so kind and friendly to me. I got to meet so new people. My heart got warmed by some the extraordinarily nice things people said to me. I smashed my goal for number of kisses. 

But, most importantly of all, you all gave me my smile back and, for that, I am so, so grateful. Thank you.

Santa is cumming

As a very naughty Christmas treat for you, my most loyal followers who have taken the time to drop by on Christmas Day, here's a collection of behind-the-scenes shoots that I took during my recent modelling job. You can see Dom's full shoot at https://t.co/ycwor1EeXN but my pics are naturally focused a bit more on what I got up to during the shoot.

In truth, it turned out to be much more than just a regular modelling. It turned out to be a full blown lesbian orgy with a side helping of Santa fucking. All rounded off with a very creamy dessert deposited on the face of each and every girl involved.

Certainly not my usual type of shoot as I had to cross a few lines that I wouldn't normally. Let's see, if I'm correctly keeping score, I scissored with Jess... made out with Steph before Santa fucked her hard while fingering my juicy cunt... had my ass rimmed by some stranger's (Cristina, I think?) tongue before Santa fucked it hard...

But fuck it... it's Christmas!

The rest was pretty routine for me, by which I mean fingering my pussy and ass in front of others and having my face drenched in cum.