Scarlet Magazine

By Andrew J. Baran

A Little Rope Play..

Two of my fave models enjoying a bit of rope play. Enjoy!

nuff said!

There really isn’t much to say about these just enjoy.

I’m baaaack!

I’ve had several followers of this site chastising me lately for not keeping up on my posting pics and blogs. So to all of you that missed me, sorry and here are a few new images. -ajb

My Shoot With Camille.

We’ve worked together before but it has been two years. Two years too long! She is without a doubt one of the most wonderful people to work with.

The Shot That Got Away

Legs parted and thoughts of entrancement zipped to the near miss of…what…through these memories only a vision of what could have happened if the hand grazed… sweetness is the taste of what has been thought never to have become…no more guilty remnants, no more feeling of constraint…would it ever be, would it ever want to more »


It’s been a bit over a month since I last blogged. Every now and then shooting a model is just plain old fun. I’d love to pick on Kitty and say that wasn’t the case in this instance but no, it was a plumb pleasing pleasure working with this beginner. And to be honest she’s more »

A Visit Part 3

I nodded as my body convulsed with orgasm. He took the toy out from inside her, then filled her. She took him in, guiding him, and setting the rhythm. Pumping slowly at first… then harder… and harder. I thrilled at the slapping sound of her round bottom against his hips as he drove himself faster more »

Teapots and Teaspoons

I could really be a teapot…I’m short (not really stout) and little. I do get steamed up. I do shout when I get that way. And most of the time I want assistance in getting cooled off. And it makes me wonder what the song writer was really thinking when they made this jingle?


Is R.E.S.P.E.C.T really what I want? Or, deep down do I want to be heard, loved and cherished? Do I want a man in my life who wants yin or yang…or just ‘tang’?

Play Me A Song

The private concert was over. Yet, the encore was even better.
“It’s all about you tonight. I want to pleasure you.” Those were the words he said. And I became his muse or better yet a new instrument his fingers desperately wanted to play, an instrument his fingers wanted to create beautiful noise with.


A mass of dark curls frames her exotic golden face, her body warm and like silk next to mine. I watch her sleep for a while. Lying there so beautiful, I can’t resist…I slowly kiss her as I playfully stroke her hair..she stirs, stretches, and lazily opens her eyes.  She smiles and lets out a low seductive more »


I’ve been hanging around car lots lately. Probably because I’m thinking about getting a new car. Not that the one I have is bad. Heck, it’s even paid off! Yet, I’m starting to think about another car, a different car, instead of the one I have. And how fun it’d be to bring it home more »

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