My latest newsletter is finally here!
- Dahlia
- Oct 7
- 5 min read


This instalment will feature the conclusion to my erotica story Dahlia’s Desires, reveal new tour dates to new places, and of course pics. Hope you’re strapped in. 😎
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Tour Dates
Oct 8-9 Markham
Oct 17-18 Montreal
Nov 3-4 Chicago
Nov 5-7 Washington DC
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Now that we know where to find me when I am not in Toronto, to the conclusion of the story! Part 3 is so hot I nearly melted my keyboard and may have left a wet spot on my gaming chair. Enjoy…🤭

Dahlia’s Desires- Part 3
We digested, refreshed, chatted, and he told me that he felt more seen and acknowledged than he had in a very long time. Alongside being throughly pleasured. I took some pride in both of these accomplishments and sauntered off to the bathroom to change. With far more pleasure in mind, I grabbed my roller case and headed to the bathroom to change. I had brought a few lingerie sets and costumes for a change of pace for the rest of our overnight adventure. I brought a wide selection of toys along too, for whatever mood might strike. Our round 1 was so explosively off the charts, I was absolutely excited for what we’d get up to next. I didn’t have to guess what he might like me to wear, he’d kindly gifted me something ridiculously hot from my wishlist and I’d put it aside, waiting to show him. I slipped into the long black fishnet dress and matching red leash from the set he bought. It fit perfectly and we were already more than familiar enough for him to have my leash handle. I was getting the crotch of my catsuit wet with anticipation as I fastened the leash on. I wasn’t sure how we’d up the ante for our next tangled romp, but I did see the sweet almond oil he’d not so subtly left by the beside and figured we might have ideas.
When I walked out and he saw my outfit he sucked in his breath sharply, viscerally reacting to the outfit. I saw a bulge stir in his shorts immediately. He was sitting shirtless on the bed and slowly got up and came over to me, taking it all in. He brushed his fingers over my nipples as they stuck through the holes in my dress and I shuddered. I felt his hand running down my belly as he reached for the leash end and pulled me toward him. I could feel him, hard and hot, pressing into me as we kissed and the energy immediately shot up in the room. I walked over to the bed with him behind me, leash still in hand. When I stopped down and bent over to get in, he asked me to stop. I waited there on my knees on my knees, on the edge of the bed with my ass in the air. I wasn’t sure if he was going to spank it or kiss it and not knowing made the moment even hotter. He reached toward the bedside and grabbed the oil and began pouring it over my ass.

I loved where this was going and I just about melted when I felt his fingers begin to massage and kneed my ass through the fishnet. He never removed the dress, instead he reached both hands under the dress, massaging and cupping my oiled up ass. He had to know he was driving me crazy and finally gave me some relief, slipping a finger into my folds to find and massage my clit. My back arched and I let out a moan as he gently tightened his grip and the tension on my leash. The combination of him rubbing while keeping me lightly leashed quickly overwhelmed me and I came right there all over his hand. The whole scene was too much for him and I heard him fumbling for a condom off the nightstand with some urgency. He got it on and put it in, slipping his cock into me through the holes in the dress. We moaned in unison having waited for that exact moment. I loved the way he held my hip with one hand, affectionately caressing, and the leash with the other, enjoy our sexy power play. I watched my hips up inviting him in more deeply. I knew he was going to make me cum again and I wanted it to be just as explosive for him. I gripped him tighter and heard him moan in assent as the room filled with the sound of him slapping into my oiled up ass hard enough to make me scream with pleasure. Suddenly, he flipped me onto my back and asked me to wrap my arms and legs around him. He effortlessly hoisted my size 2 frame clean off the bed and I let out a surprised little squeal! Mr. X quickly carried me over to the window sill and requested I hold on to the waist high bar that ran horizontally across the frame. I gripped on and he swiftly bent me over, taking a moment to pull my dress back down over my oiled bottom. As we stood like that he entered me from behind and I couldn’t feel his cock and fingers pressing into me through the dress and it was so erotic I just kept getting wetter. I could actually hear the juices as he worked his way in and out. My breath was staring to heat up the window frame and I was so aroused I held the bar for support. We were way up on the 41st floor, but I imagine a keen birdwatcher could have had an epic show! He once again made me gasp when he reached for his shirt on the desk beside us, looped or under my hips, and continued to fuck me while using the shirt for leverage. It was so sexy I nearly came on his cock right there. Every time he pushed in I gripped the bar a little harder, my body reverberating with waves of pleasure. I could feel the thickness of him in the depths of me and he was rock hard. I could feel he was as turned on as I was. With each thrust he progressively buried himself in me deeper and deeper, hitting my g spot and making my eyes roll back. I knew I was moaning just a little too loudly but the pleasure was so intense I thought I might squirt. His pace became erratic and his moans trailed off; I knew he was about to cum and I let him know I wanted to taste it. I spun around and to my knees, taking the condom off and taking it fully in my mouth. With two deep thrusts he came and I could feel some of it going down my throat. He was shaking a bit as a slowly slid him all the way out of my mouth. We sauntered toward the bed before he keeled over and immediately tangled together, ready for a well earned snooze. I had a strong feeling we’d be enjoying a second date as I drifted off, head softly on Mr.X’s chest.
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I hope you enjoyed the Newsletter! The next will feature the first part of a girl-guy-girl story I’ve just started working on. Hopefully I’ll get some irl inspo this week… 😈🩷
Video attached!
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