Guest blogger! From a man’s POV…

Hi, hello. How are ya? I'm super, thanks for asking...busy working and going to the gym. There's nothing to report on the PG front, so whatever. He's an ass. Anyhoo. What I *do* have, however, is an update from a guest blogger! This individual has been e-mailing me intermittently for a hot minute. Recently, he… Continue reading Guest blogger! From a man’s POV…

Dude, where’s my thong?

Well, 2023 is going out with a bang, y'all! In the last three or so weeks, PG has been checking in with me regularly. There were one or two times he said he'd visit, but then something came up with work. I think you all know his typical excuse for not showing. Today he actually… Continue reading Dude, where’s my thong?

Guest blog with Buffy: Ho, Canada!

Y'all! It was a good weekend for peen - at least for Honeytoes and Buffy. Below is a post from Buffy, with her text in bold. My comments will be in regular font inside of parentheses. Enjoy!! Yes, I came up with the title for this blog, eh. Something must really be happening in the… Continue reading Guest blog with Buffy: Ho, Canada!

Here’s jizz in ya eye!

OMG!!! THE OLD PG IS BACK!!!!! Yeet!! Remember last time he was here? There was kissing and "I love you" and shit? Well, it's gone!!! PG circa 2016 is back - with a vengeance. Okay, let's start at the beginning. Oh, but first? HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY GIRL **M** FROM LUNCH CLUB!! THIS ONE'S FOR… Continue reading Here’s jizz in ya eye!

Guest blog with Buffy: Cuntinental divide

Peeps! Buffy is back again!! After a long while, an old friend popped in (and out and in and out) recently. Please have a read all about it below. You can tell what text is hers because she uses 2 spaces after each sentence - and because I've made her text bold. Oy, Buffy. We… Continue reading Guest blog with Buffy: Cuntinental divide

Oy. I don’t even know anymore…

Greetings, friends of sluts! Today our old pal PG paid me a visit. Let's chat, shall we? I was in Boston last week for work, so OF COURSE PG was sniffing around just before I flew out of town. I swear that he knows when I won't be available. Recall from my last post that… Continue reading Oy. I don’t even know anymore…

She’s got something in her throat!

Yes, I certainly did! And let me tell you...it was a long time coming, too! (For those who don't know what the title is referring to, just go to the Google or have a peek at the image below. Maybe that will jolt your memory.) The last time I saw PG was in October of… Continue reading She’s got something in her throat!

Butthole lunch (club) surprise

Oh. Well, I guess it isn't a surprise anymore, is it? It has been way too long since PG serviced my holes, but he finally came today and did just that. He had been texting me for the last few weeks, but he said he'd be able to stop by. I write "stop by" like… Continue reading Butthole lunch (club) surprise

Witch I Love Your…?

This one's for you, Buffy. I think you probably figured that out from the title of this post. Also, pre-HAPPY BIRTHDAY, my old friend. Yes, you are - and will always be - 7 months older than me. Did your gifts arrive yet?!?! Next year we'll do our Vegas thing for your birthday - assuming… Continue reading Witch I Love Your…?

And now, for something completely different…

You. All. PG blew my mind today. In recent discussions with my trusted PG whisperer, CP, it was determined that this on-the-stairs fucking situation was apparently boring. While I think CP would likely disagree if she were on the receiving end of the Majestic Peen™ in person, she, herself, was not and she uttered the… Continue reading And now, for something completely different…

Who are you?

Another delivery of masks, gloves, and hella good hand sanitizer (with witch hazel and honey) arrived today, courtesy of PG. He also took time to explain to me how the recipients of these goodies should use them. He was most concerned about my niece, who is working at one of those visiting angels gigs while… Continue reading Who are you?

Peen in the time of…coronavirus?

HAPPY SPRING!! Let's take a little break today from all of the coronavirus insanity, shall we? Sit down. Chill out. Grab a libation or one of your quarantine snacks and relax with my little blog. Many of you are probably locked in with your families and I know you need a break. (I'm looking at… Continue reading Peen in the time of…coronavirus?

Ἀδρήστεια (Adrestia – she who cannot be escaped)

Maybe some of my dear readers are aware that I am Greek. Yassou, y'all! Well, I'm half Greek, really, but whatevs. (Technically, I'm half Lesbian because my dad was born on Lesbos - a beautiful island.) If you look at the Greek side of my family and the German side, you'll clearly see which side… Continue reading Ἀδρήστεια (Adrestia – she who cannot be escaped)

Afternoon delight

You might recall last week's unexpected textual interaction with PG and his alleged promise that he'd come see me today (at 10:15 am, specifically). I sent a text asking if today was still on. He said he didn't know because "Traffic is fucked today". Ah, great...at least this is a new excuse, right? (What I… Continue reading Afternoon delight

Here we go again

PG was quite interested to hear about last night's fuckery with Man Bun. The texting began early this morning while I was in the spa writing my blog about said escapades. I'm still running on three hours of sleep. Just read the texts and then we'll talk. Obviously, he saw the pics from last night,… Continue reading Here we go again

Fast ‘n’ furious

Yes, yes, it certainly the fuck was. Gather 'round, y'all. For tonight was a fast and furious fuckfest with PG - and GOD DAMN did I need it. I have been antsy since the engagement of PG...figuring that she has moved in and maybe I'd not see him for a long time. At the urging… Continue reading Fast ‘n’ furious

A whore-easter

You get it, right? Like a Nor'easter?? Don't you people watch The Weather Channel? Here on the east coast of the US, we have suffered four of those bastard storms in the course of three weeks. Hi. It's SPRING now, you fucking cunt, Mother Nature! Knock it the fuck off and go fuck yourself. What… Continue reading A whore-easter

Stuffed: A tale of 3 dildos

I have been in mourning for my cat Mimi for the last few weeks. We won't go into it, but it has not been a pleasant two weeks for the Honeytoes household. If you add to that the frustration of not getting laid in a hot minute AND not seeing PG since January 2nd (god… Continue reading Stuffed: A tale of 3 dildos