As a lifelong California girl I have reaped the benefits of sun, sand, and a very liberal environment. After becoming a nude dancer as a teenager in Los Angeles I spent decades in the exotic dance profession while also posing for nudie magazines (remember those?) and performing in adult videos. Still fitness conscious and still an exhibitionist I now spend most of my time wrestling, doing a little bondage, and producing videos. Please join me on my erotic journey - along with stunning archives of material I also have exciting new adventures each and every month!
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Doomed superheroine fights on,
Draws last breath ere to fractured dawn.."
Is a diabolical mastermind about to add Super Tanya to his list of deactivated crimefighters??
Otherworldly harbingers flow,
Unbeknownst to Sister Tanya
Coals glow in black kiln below,
Heat for cooking nun lasagna."
Nun lasagna? Evidently Sister Tanya has gotten herself in some trouble again. Is someone using that rope to drag her down to the kiln?
Still dark outside and I have class this morning. Hope everyone has a great Monday! XOXO
"Arising under sky of slate,
Thick, towering, fully erect,
Rich magic mushrooms take effect,
If only to capitulate
As daylight and night intersect."
So delighted by the magic mushrooms on my balcony that I wrote a silly poem about them over morning coffee ;) In addition to being easily entertained I also have a lifelong fixation with toadstools and mushrooms - not sure why. This current crop sprang up in my miniature rosebush planter, probably due to over-watering. In the moonlight they stand firm and erect, only to collapse in the morning as first rays of sun hit them directly. Then they come alive again after midnight.
It seems that magic mushrooms have sprung up both in superheroine Virtue's garden and on her nightstand. Look at the effect they have on her. Completely intoxicated, Virtue may never recover..
So am I.
Hope everyone has a great Wednesday :) XO Tanya
After a year spent covering LA’s underground fight scene reporter Ralph Axe still ponders moral complexities associated with such a violent, unsanctioned sport. Ralph glances at last night’s notes from an event featuring hometown favorite Tanya Danielle vs. Cajun sensation Prinzzess Felicity Jade:
“Crazed eyes evaluate distress,
Assess degree of injury,
Jeer with exaggerated zest,
Until foe rises gingerly,
New vigor swelling in her chest.”
Honestly, Ralph can’t remember which combatant had first dominated the match. Alternating beatdowns, flurried exchanges, several near KOs had driven the crowd into a roaring, cheering frenzy for thirty minutes straight. Now, just moments before sunrise, Ralph takes a long pull of whiskey before simply placing his aching head atop a well-worn Daily Bugle desk. Only one thing seems certain: more than one cranium will pound with regret in the morning.
Pics from August 31, 2018 - who won that match anyway? Think poor Ralph feels as bad as the loser ;)