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Another Dear Jenna Email.
Posted:Jan 17, 2019 11:23 am
Last Updated:Jan 17, 2019 2:26 pm

Good afternoon my kinky friends.

I received an interesting email that I thought you might enjoy:

"Jenna, you are very pretty. I see you are in Finance and Banking and have an education. There is no one at my bank that looks like you. Have you every been Sexual (sic) harassed? Has anyone forced you to have sex with them at work? All the METOO stuff out there do you think it is real?"

Thank you for the compliment. I look better in pictures than real life. I do not work in a traditional bank. My company handles investments and commercial loans.

First question, yes I have been sexually harassed at work. I cant think of a single woman I know that has not been harassed. I feel bad for men because compliments can easily be misinterpreted. The thing that makes me different is that I know how to shut it down. Most times a simple No thank you or catching their gaze as they stare at me, ends it. I have never had to have sex at work. I was never forced. I have had clients ask me to sleep with them as a prelude to doing business with my company. My boss is a little school about that and will generally not do business with those kind of people. As to the sex at work, yes I have had sex with a single co-worker.

Do I think METOO is real? Every woman gets sexually harassed. Most women ignore it and move on. If it gets beyond that you should report it. I think METOO is mostly some actresses who tried to sleep their way to a job and when they didn't get it, now are complaining about it. Hollywood has always had a casting couch. Only a moron would believe that producers are not using it. Also, I fairly sure some stars probably used it to influence a director.

If I go into a man's hotel room and it is just the 2 of us, I know that he is going to expect me to fuck him. I don't get myself in that position unless I to go there.

Have a kinky day my friends.
Sunday Kind of Love on Saturday
Posted:Jan 13, 2019 1:55 pm
Last Updated:Jan 15, 2019 6:43 am

I want a Sunday kind of love
A love to last past Saturday night
And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight
And I want a Sunday kind of love
Oh yea yea

Etta James made it and I lived it. yesterday, it was cold and snowy in the greater Chicago area. Master and I did our usual Saturday morning routine, but when i came downstairs, the fireplace was roaring, there was wine and cheese laid out, pillows and blankets.

We ended up sleeping in front of the fireplace, watching tv, napping, making love and we just got up from their a little while ago. We talked about everything. I have never felt so close to a person in my life.

He owns me body and soul.

Stay kinky my friends.
Oops I did it again!
Posted:Jan 6, 2019 11:32 am
Last Updated:Jan 17, 2019 6:46 pm

Well its not exactly the Britney Spears song, but i am only 5 days into the New Year and I have sustained another accident.

I love my Master. I am trying to embrace all the things he loves as well. One of those things he loves is golf. I have never golfed before. It doesn't seem hard to do. Yet, on our first golf game together I was ridiculously bad and ended up just driving the golf cart.

Now mind you i am very competitive and I want to be good enough to occasionally accompany him on a golf course. So i was thrilled that he wanted to take me to a driving range, called Top Golf. I dont know if you have ever been to one, but it is great. There are targets to aim for and an electronic scoring machine. It is very cool. Add some decent food and adult beverages and its a good time. As usual I digress, sorry my ADD is working overtime today.

So yesterday it was a beautiful day and we went in the afternoon. The place was packed, but we got a bay and Master started working on my golf swing. At Top golf, it shoots out a ball you put it on a tee and you swing away.

So I have two different strokes a slice and a hook neither makes for a very good golf game. However, after a little coaching from the big guy, i was actually getting pretty good at getting the ball in the green target. Now it doesnt make me ready for the WPA, but i think i could actually get off the tee far enough that it would only take 2 shots to masters one.

So I was getting cocky and I was also drinking too much. I decided to change to the big wood and see if i could really hit one a long way. I set the ball on the tee, I was doing my very best "Bill Murray Golf Narrator Imitation," and I took the big swing with the club. I hooked the ball really hard that it struck the ball machine and the ricochet hit me in my right eye. The ball also continued to hit another person in the next bay.

I now have a huge black eye that stretches from my nose to my ear. Riding home with an ice pack on my eye and listening to my Master tease me about it and then just the occasional giggle was a struggle.

Sigh, well at least I didnt break anything.

Stay kinky my friends.


PS. I heard a great joke. OP: Do you ever help Dan before he goes golfing? Me: Yes I kiss his balls for luck. OP: I bet that makes his putter flutter.
New Years Update
Posted:Jan 1, 2019 3:20 pm
Last Updated:Jan 16, 2019 6:54 pm

Last night Master and I went to a party and I wore the perfect little black dress. It was very short and was very cute on me. Now it didnt show off anything and i was wearing black panties under it.

However, a man last night decided it would be okay to run his hand under my skirt and squeeze my ass. Now while i was startled I was not upset, however, my over protective husband and master, saw him do it and punched him into the New Year. The guy, Brad should have never done it and I am sure at this moment he is wishing he didn't. His slightly bent over position made the side of his face a perfect target.

My husband is a large athletic man of 6 4 and 200 lbs of ex marine. He is a big teddy bear and wouldn't hurt anyone unless they grab his wife's ass in public.

Brad was carried out by the bouncers never to be seen again.

Brad, all I can say. "is never rub another mans rhubarb."

Stay kinky my friends.

A New Year is coming and i am excited.
Posted:Dec 30, 2018 11:17 am
Last Updated:Jan 1, 2019 3:02 pm

Happy New Year my kinky friends.

I love New Year's eve and day. I enjoy dancing the night away and sobering up curled up in the arms of the man I love.

I love my life. Many of you probably think why wouldnt she. She has the perfect life. Well my life is truly blessed and fantastic, but it is not with out its trials. When a look back at the past year, i made it to my first anniversary with my Husband and Master and I also managed to break 4 bones and wore casts for the better part of the year.

I have had my share of life struggles like everyone else. I however chose to be happy and optimistic. I wake every day happy to be alive. Each day is a new opportunity to be better than the day before. The opportunity to share a smile or appreciate someone who has done something for you. I look for the good in people. I always find the manager when i have a waitress who has gone out of her way for me. I tell him what a great job she has done. Mangers always hear about the bad things that happen. Take a minute a share some of the good.

Find time in the new year to appreciate the people in your life. Thank them for the little things. You will feel great about it and it will help you have a happier life. Adding happiness into the world makes the world a better place.

Happy New Year to all my friends.

An email from Pantyhoselover
Posted:Dec 24, 2018 2:21 pm
Last Updated:Jan 16, 2019 6:52 pm

Merry Christmas my kinky friends,

I hope you have a safe and blessed holiday.

During this season of giving I have to leave a rant. I received an email from Pantyhoselover, who asked if I wanted to try something with him. I told him no that i was married and committed to my master. His answer was there is a grand in it for you. I told him no and said I could not be bought. I was not interested and good luck.

I received an evil reply from this jerk, about how it saved him a grand and that i should take my ego and f*** off.

I suppose what surprises me the most, is that i politely said no twice. No means move on. Try somewhere else.

I did read his profile, which said he was a tough guy needing a strong mistress. What he needs is his momma to kick him out of the basement and get a real job.

Ok Rant over. I am truly not a mean person, but really!

Merry Christmas Smart Ass
Posted:Dec 22, 2018 1:11 pm
Last Updated:Dec 24, 2018 2:12 pm

My fellow kinksters.

As you may have figured out I am a true smart ass. I have always enjoyed a quick wit and snappy repartee. My father used to tell me to not let my mouth overload my ass. I never really knew what that meant.

I am always (he he) respectful to my Master. However, he has figured out that when i am being a smart ass I want attention. he usually gives it to me and in the past it has always been in the form of an over the knee spanking. Side note I love being spanked that way. Suddenly, He has found me out.

Today, i was ignored for several hours by him and right before Christmas and after a year of being a good girl. It was so sad.

I think i should tone it down a bit or Santa will only leave me coal.

Merry Christmas everyone.
Ok Another Funny EMail
Posted:Dec 19, 2018 8:32 am
Last Updated:Jan 15, 2019 6:44 am

I got an email from an alt member who wants to play with me. Ok no big deal right? I get a lot of those emails. This one is a classic.

"Jenna, I want to play with you. I am into food play. There will not be sex in the normal sense. I want to have you lie on your stomach and allow me to pour Ms. Butterworth syrup on your butt and then lick it off. Would you be interested?"

What if I prefer Aunt Jemima? I nearly snorted coffee out my nose when I read it. I like the ass licking part. I am not sure I am keen on syrup. I will have to see if Master would like that.

It would definitely be a different kind of "eye opener."

Stay kinky my friends.

PS can you tell I was a waitress at a Denny's once.
Never buy fake Lululemon
Posted:Dec 17, 2018 7:52 pm
Last Updated:Dec 19, 2018 8:25 am

Well I did it again. The dumb blonde klutz. As you know or don't know i took a nice fall in New York and cracked a bone in my wrist. Its not a bad break and it actually only hurts a little now. Luckily, I have just a brace for my wrist and not another cast.

Tonight, I decided to go to my yoga class. I would be careful and avoid putting pressure on the wrist, but figured there was a lot i could do. A friend of mine from work gave me a pair of fake Lulu-lemon yoga pants. They look like the real thing as i love yoga pants and have a number of them. If you buy them they are not cheap.

My friend bought these an outlet store and told me how great they were and picked me up one when she was there. i decided tonight i would try them on. They seemed okay. Not as nice of material as Lulu lemon, but i figured they need to be washed a few times and they would be fine.

So tonight during a mixed yoga class i was doing a garland pose. Its a pose in which you squat down with your hands in front of you palms pressed together. At the moment of getting completely settled into the pose, my fake Lulu lemons split from the front waist to the back waist. I am sure the people behind who laughed thought of Pillsbury dough popping out of the tube as my lily white ass checks popped out of the black yoga pants.

I did keep it together as i calmly stood up, wrapped my yoga mat around my body and beat a quick exit. As passed the instructor who was trying not to laugh, I said Namaste , sorry for being an ass tonight. A which point everyone laughed.

Note to self, never buy imitation Lulu Lemons.

Stay kinky my friends.
Morning Glory
Posted:Dec 14, 2018 10:12 am
Last Updated:Jan 15, 2019 4:41 pm

Good morning my kinky friends

I know on many occasions I have mentioned that my master and husband loves to fuck in the morning. His devious little mind always looks for new and invigorating ways to embarrass me at work.

This morning Master wakes me up with his morning wood entering my mouth. Please understand I sleep soundly so it was a bit startling. These morning romps don’t last long and this morning was no exception. He finished in and went and jumped into the shower. I was laying there with a combination of morning and cock breath.
I decide to get up and shower and jump in just as he is finished. After I showered Frye’s my hair and was primpimg master enters the bathroom fully dressed push’s me down on to the bathroom counter unzips and gives me a solid fucking Now I late for work. I fully of masters man sauce and he tells me that I not to wear panties today. thinking bummer. I will be leaking all day and it show on my skirt

So now I self conscious that I will leak. As I said his devious little mind. It does make me think about him all day

Sigh I want to go back to sleep

Stay kinky my friend

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