Don Carnal

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Long live to Don Carnal!

We still have a few days to untie the dog inside us. Take off the muzzle and let go of the daily leash that keeps our bodies so cold.

It’s time to hang the raincoat and dust off the sequins that will make us vibrate during the hours that the night hides from us. Look for a mask and let yourself go.

Change the office for the dark streets.

Change the bag for a good company.

The traffic jams, for the carefree crowd.

The daily bad fumes, for the laughter that accompanies the dance.

Don’t you realize it’s Carnival?

You’re lucky enough to enjoy the best party in the world and, besides, you can be who you want… Nobody will notice. I won’t tell if you don’t want to.

Grid socks, suspenders, feathers and corset. Find out who you want to be. Abandon yourself to the amusement until the dawn, that another rooster, for that then, already will sing to us… meanwhile, just go out to the streets and enjoy.

Live the Carnival of Santa Cruz de Tenerife.



Around the World in #80Days

Every woman is a world and every world is full of pleasant experiences to show. Mine is made up of days and nights in which I constantly seek the pleasure that will illuminate my hours. Knowing myself perfectly and abandoning the stupid norms imposed socially, turn me into a free woman who loves and lets herself be loved by those she considers opportune.


And so I come to you, with a clean mind of stereotypes and without judging your actions at all, because I want to have you fully and sincerely, no matter taboos and hindrances that prevent me from giving myself and you give yourself to the pleasure that concerns us.


Maybe we could start kissing. Caress you with the tranquility of the beginning, your wet tongue with my fleshy lips, or perhaps simply watching you slowly take off your clothes for me. I could do the same to the sound of whatever music you want. Gently move my hips while detaching from my body each onion leaf that covers me with care until I leave the light lace of my absolute brown skin.


If you prefer, we can play to avoid any unforeseen event, flee from the bad guys on a marvelous steed of great height and beautiful figure while I gallop with determination on your hips. Or better still, save me from the bonfire of my destiny… I will know how to reward you and leave for you all the good that my sex can keep.


If you are in a hurry to win the bet, don’t doubt it and run. With force, strike my body to be able to arrive on time. Minutes flies and we both know that time sometimes plays against us. I’ll make it easy for you, don’t worry because I’ll make you arrive on time.


And so our encounters go on, tasting the honey and pleasures of each culture, of each season, proposing reasons to stay alive and with our bodies warm and boiling, because every sip of wine counts and our throats enjoy every drop of pleasure.


So I propose you a trip around the world, making the necessary stops to rest and catch your breath, provide us with laughter and shameless glances to continue the journey full of adventures to reach the Wine Club of Monje Wineries.


A space to enjoy the good gastronomy, the juices of the earth, the black and white listán, the volcanic lava, the dark encounters between the underground tunnels, with the pain of my whip, the skin that is naked… who knows, perhaps tonight, you will find what you thought was lost, asleep, forgotten.


I’ll be waiting for you on 13 April at the Wine Club of Bodegas Monje, to enjoy the Around the World in 80 days.





To enjoy myself.