4 hands are definatly better than 2!

Well after my apprehension I realised that I really there was nothing to be apprehensive about. Yesterday evening was fantastic. On entering K's apartment there was a moment when I thought 'what am I doing here?' The chat started civillay enough, with bubbles and wine, I started to relax. Then the talk got sexy and finally K said 'I think we should take Kinky upstairs and I should massage her'. Sounds easy enough. So my dress was taken off me, leaving me in an under-the-bust corset, suspenders and stockings. A lace bra and knickers finished off the look. K was impressed. I lay front first onto the bed and Bordeaux couldn't help tieing my hands together and to the large bed and my feet apart and to opposite sides of the bed. So there I was, tied and she then started to tease me, mercilessly. I was so bloody hot anyway thanks to the train ride to get there and waiting around, and then meeting K, who is very sexy! If it was just Bordeaux then I know that I would have been fine, he cant really resist, but it turns out that K has a lot more self restraint, and with me restrained all I could do was beg. She must have massaged every part of my body without really getting close to my now wet pussy. And that just made me more desperate for it.
After what must have been hours I was finally released and allowed to join in, which I did. I enjoyed exploring K's body as much as she did mine. Bordeaux was more of an accessory in our game, but after such play it did not take long for them both to make me come, not once but twice. The second time I had my nipples clamped and my hands in cuffs tied to the bed. I was not going anywhere, and I didn't really want to!
But what felt really good was when K got her turn and I used her glass dido (I need to get me one of those!) to good use while she saw to Bordeaux's ever growing cock.

I was sad to leave through the snow, but we managed to amuse ourselves on the train home, finishing a great night with a great train ride! CCTV on the train would be an interesting view for someone!

Nervous anticipation..

I have agreed to meet an old kinky friend tomorrow and he has arranged to have a threesome, my first. I am rather apprehensive about doing this, I have never been with a woman and while it was my idea, I think I had just had a mind blowing orgasm when I mentioned it to him and didn't really think that anything would materialise!
Don't get me wrong, I did suggest it and I am excited, but I am nervous and a little self conscious about being with a woman! Sounds silly as I am usually confident but suddenly I am feeling strange about being naked and exposed in front of a woman I don't know.
I have heard she has bought latex sheets for the occasion, and I am taking my new pink ball gag, cuffs and collar, so I know it will be kinky enough for my liking!
Saying all of that, I may not even get to hers as the big freeze has set in and train operators are deciding to cut transport. I will let you know how we get on, I am sure I will have lots of tales to tell!

Coffee

I had coffee tonight with a very kinky guy this evening. Fun conversation, kinky conversation... however I think I prefer a glass of wine with my kinky chat, you never know where the evening night lead!

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The sheer indecency of what we are doing - Is he looking for what I’m looking for? Surely so—all men want that, don’t they? A flaming succubus that comes only in the dark to bring unworldly pleasures and leave behind strange lingering dreams that spice their dutiful daytime lives.

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Kink & Fetish

A teabreak tawsing
Blow job
Caribbean Screw
His evil twin
My adventure in subbing continues
My Big Pink Robot
Play Party!
Sisters unite for the MFW, part 2
The one with the Violet Wand
Turning Lemons into Lemonade
Wanton Wednesday: Bitten

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

Cunning Linguists Are We: Cunnilingus 101
Crushing Swingerphobia by Hitting the Club
Coming Out & Invisible Illness
Hold Up Stockings
My First Grue in Review
NSE – New Swinger Energy
Relationships and Emotions
Sadie's Thoughts on Cheating. Confession #507
Three’s Company, Too – Dreaming of the Multi-Relationship Home
The Sisterhood
Thoughts on bisexuality and visibility
When I'm Done With Crying...
Why Lie, Why Cheat?

Erotic Writing

A Raise
Any Idea?
Buttlove
Building the Anticipation
Coming Back to Me
Extraordinary Uses for Ordinary Objects
"Enslaved The Story of Jen" Chapter 13
Fantasy: Waking Up
Hotel windows...
I Give Good Head
Lipstick Kisses
Like Mother, Like Daughter
My first little girly night
One Night With NSVG
Oh, What a Night!
Revisited
Rekindling
She
Something in the Air
sacks, part one
The Quick Ebony Fux
up lateish

His evil twin

Before we were rudely interrupted last time by my flatmates, Cognac said that he was going to use all the rope he could find on me. Well the other day he got the chance and it was certainly a great way to spend an evening.
I started with a mind blowing orgasm spreadeagled on the bed. Usually Cognac has very little will power to leave me tied for long, especially if he want something from me, but I was being particularly difficult and would refuse to allow him to tie me or to suck his cock (as much as I enjoy sucking his cock!) So he decided to try something out that he had learnt from someone a lot more sadistic than I am used to! He gagged me, really tightly with my big red ball gag, and made sure that there was NO room for movement on the ropes that held me to the bed.
Next came the blindfold. What a fantastic sensation, to be gagged, tied and blindfolded, I was getting excited, I knew that his resistance would fail as he just cant help but lick my, now very wet, pussy. Well I was wrong. His evil twin decided to pay a visit and he brought out some very painful pegs that he proceeded to pin in two lines running along the inside of both thighs. Ouch. Not only did he do this but I think he actually enjoyed it. Then he fiddled with them, more ouch, and then came the big ouch. He ripped the bastard things off, big ouch.
However, strange things happened to my pussy. I am not usually one for pain but my pussy had other ideas. Maybe it was just my complete helplessness that had me all hot and bothered, I am still not sure about pain. "You are actually glistening" - oops, even thougt I couldn't talk or see, I think I gave the game away!
Luckily for me, with burning inner thighs from the pegs, he got to work with his amazing tongue. That gave me my first fantastic orgasm, which was promptly followed by a few more, and finally I found myself covered in meters of rope in a hogtie, ass in the air while his sadistic evil twin got to work with a cane - ouch again. But what is painful one second is soon followed by another mind blowing orgasm!

I think I will be feasting on my memories of that evening for sometime - while I recover from the pain in my ass, inner thighs and jaw, thanks to his evil twin.

Girl tied to a post!

This is a great video, and what a creative tie... something I would like to try one day. Any takers?!

Flatmates.. the bane of my life!

There I was, lying on my bed, naked and all tingly after a few fantastic orgasms. We had been enjoying the afternoon / early evening in my flat with some kinky sex and he was just getting up to get the long hank of red rope and entwine it around my body when I receive a text from one of my flatmates:

'We are 5 mins away, Dad is with us, this is not a joke!'

Shit, shit, shit. I have never got dressed so quickly. Rope went flying under the bed and socks and pants picked up from where they were dumped in haste a few hours earlier. I hurried him out of the house with only moments to spare.

As we walked down the road to grab a much-needed bite to eat, he turned to me and said "maybe I shouldn't have been such a sloth this afternoon, you could have had at least 2 more orgasms.'

I will kill my flatmates for denying me that.

Frolicking in a field

I was at a birthday party at the weekend, in a rather large field in the middle of nowhere. We I say it was a party, it was more like a mini festival with chill out area, water trofs full of champagne and a rather large dance tent. The evening was winding down and I had had my full share of local cider served in a barrel. Moet came to sit next to me while we watched a fantastic firework display. He then asked if I fancied a stroll up to the top of the hill to see the great views. It being 2am, I knew that it was not the countryside views that he wanted to show me so I happily obliged and trotted behind him up the hill. After a brief 'that's pretty, oh yes, i can see the lights well from here' he swung me around, pushed me to the grass and kissed me passionately.
I was not aware that Moet was quite as large as he turned out to be, so I got to work on making him cum. I love it when I make a guy cum with only my mouth but with the cock that I was faced with, it was a little harder than I thought it would be! He certainly knew how to use his hands though, and me being me, I came rather quickly, so got back to my duties as a good girl and eventually made him cum, making sure I did not gag or drop any over my dress.
Eventually I rolled over and said, with a glint in my eye, 'I hope you enjoyed your birthday blowjob?' He seemed satisfied, and for throwing such an awesome party I felt he needed some good head.

Bondage tape

It is great isn't it?! I have recently had some great fun with it, and it really was fun. Best thing about this bondage tape is that it was clear. And the next best thing about this bondage tape is that it is so easy to be slid along the bed, and positioned anywhere he wishes. Mmmmmm!

Kiss

A kiss is important, it says a lot. I think that it gives a pretty good idea to what sex will be like. I usually like passionate kisses, but last nights kiss was different. It was the first time I met JD and there was a lot of lingering eye contact, and the kiss was a long time coming! He had a teasing kiss, playing with my tounge and lingering. I think that tells me the the sex will be teasing, lots and lots of teasing... and thats fine by me, as long as I get what I want in the end of course!

Mainstream kink

This video is amazing, I never knew that Christina had a kinky side! I want one of those sparkly ball gags! Truely stunning, this video really is a kinky bloggers wet dream! Mmmmmmm

Not Myself Tonight @ Yahoo! Video

Hotels could be so much more fun....

MEMO TO TRAVELERS
	Please hang up your possessions when checking into your room. It has come to our attention that not all of you are hanging up your belongings when checking into your hotel rooms. Please follow the following procedures when checking into your accommodations. The following tips have been provided to help make everyone's stay more enjoyable:
Hangers have been provided for your convenience, so please use them.
To be properly stowed, the girl being hung up must not be able to remove herself from the closet, therefore the hanger should pull her breasts sufficiently upward so that she can not lift the hanger off the bar.
To elevate her to the proper height, it may be necessary to have her wear high heels.
If you are concerned that she may be able to dislodge the hanger, spread her legs to reduce her elevation.
	In the event of a tall closet bar or a short girl, you may have to make her stand on her toes even if she's wearing platform shoes.
	Be sure to adjust the clamps so that they are properly spaced between her breasts and secure the serrated jaws so that they grasp each nipple very tightly.
Please bind your possessions hands tightly behind her back. It is an imposition on the staff's time to identify and return lost possessions found roaming the halls
	And a final tip, to avoid disturbing your neighbors, please gag your possessions to muffle screams like the one this girl is about to make when this clip comes off her nipple.
Thank you very much, and enjoy your stay - the management.

Let down...

In my mind I was going to spend tonight in some sort of bondage, always a fun way to spend a night, but alas it was not meant to be. Bordeaux has to work, so while he is busy I need a way to occupy my time / hands. I could always just have a little fun with my buzzing friend, but tonight I want to try something new..... self bondage.

Now I know that this is not new, as I have been doing some research for some time now. I love being tied, it is a massive turn on, I love being restricted and put in restricting positions. So why not do it to myself.

I understand that safety is a huge issue, but to start with I dont plan on putting myself into anything that I wont be able to get out of! Loose ropes, nothing that tightens, that kind of thing.

I have found an interesting pose that I might try out.....

1.) Prepare 2 coils of rope, belts, nylons or what ever and place them just above the knees.

2.) Tie the arches securly and attach the special ring device and cinch noose.

3.) Apply a gag. 4.) Force your arms through the knee coils. The coils should be snug but NOT tight. 5.) You will have to manipulate the wrist coil, cinch noose, and pull cord at the same time. 6.) Cinch up the noose. 7.) Tighten up the ring device.

8.) Be careful not to hurt yourself when you tip over! 9.) If you are applying the bondage to a favorite victim add a blindfold for complete helplessness.

I will let you know how it goes!

Blowjobs

They are wonderful things, arnt they! I am rather partial to sucking a little cock on a Bank holiday afternoon. To be fair to Bordeaux it was not little, it was very large! It took some work but in the end we got into a nice rhythm and I believe he rather enjoyed himself!

He later said that I would make a good lesbian, I apparently have a good tongue! I am not sure how I feel about licking pussy, I am more of a cock girl myself but I would most certainly like to try a threesome, preferably with two dominants, one girl and one guy. Now that thought is getting me all excited!

Back to cock, I am now a little achy jawed, and I have a tender pussy but I am satisfied that I got to have some large cock today..... I knew I was hungry for something!

Parks

I can imagine that if you are a Londoner and were in London this weekend, you were in a park along with the rest of the city trying to get a tan in this glorious sunshine that we have been having. Parks in London are great, they are everywhere and usually very busy. Although they do go quiet at night. Which is another reason why they are great. There are many little bushes and trees that one can hide behind, and this is what I got up to on Friday night. We were walking back to the station when I found myself on my knees and hair gripped tight, while he was shoving his cock in my rather unsuspecting mouth. It was really a very fine cock, and being the tease that he is was not in my mouth for nearly as long as I would have liked!

Lets hope that I can make up for that very soon, maybe somewhere a little more private though, we wouldn't want to get arrested now would we...... although the thought of those handcuffs is rather appealing!

South Bank stroll

I you happened to be walking along the south bank today you may have seen some very inappropriate behaviour for a Sunday afternoon, and for that I apologise, but to be fair it was not really my fault. I think you need to look to Bordeaux for blame on this one. He enjoyed leading me into dark alleyways for a grope and then toying with my pussy and walking away! We all know how excited I get, especially down dark alleyways and I think he took full advantage of this.

It was a fun way to spend an afternoon, but it has left me feeling unnaturally horny, so this week is going to be a hard one, not to mention my bike ride in the morning...... Oh no!

Science in action.

I thought I would try out a theory, after my bank holiday Monday fun with Cognac where I managed to squirt (he said it was beginners luck!) I decided to try once more. I had a little 'me time' tonight and squirted again. I think I might have a talent for this and am more than willing to try my hand at it again. It is rather an enjoyable experiment, and one I will be trying again..... for scientific purposes of course!

A new record has been set!

I ache, all over, from head to toe. My nipples hurt from where he pinched, bit and attached clamps. My thighs hurt from where he tied me and made me do the hard work on top. My girly parts hurt from being used so much. My shoulders hurt from having my hands tied so tightly behind my back in a frog-tie. But I am happy as I have set a new personal best!

I came six times in one afternoon. That is a lot of cumming, I even squirted - another first. Cognac just brings out the best in me, he really knows how to play my body and I love it! By the end I was so horny, even after some pretty amazing orgasms, he went to the loo and I got busy with my rabbit. What can I say, I am insatiable. So I made it up to six by the end of the day. All in all a fantastic way to spend a bank holiday.

It's been a while...

I can't quite believe how much I have been neglecting my little blog. It would be irritating of me to say it is all work work work for this girls life, but really I have had a distinct lack of playtime / kinky sex or any kind of sex. I am rather desperate for a good fuck I have to say. Maybe as it is a long weekend I might get lucky? Let's hope so......

Kinky cities

I have just been away on a fantastic city break to a beautiful city; Prague. There are stunning castles, cathedrals, hotels and buildings. We saw some amazing bridges, went on great tours of the city but the thing that got me really excited was the dungeon.


I think that I have a real problem with discovering the kink in everything I see! The photos are evidence of my great fascination with dungeons, old methods of restraint and a small amount of sadistic pleasure!



The fine craftmanship of some of these methods of restraint is great, if it wasnt for all the tourists and families wanering around the dungeon I could have easily slipped a shackle on and had some fun..... maybe next time?!

Attatched

I am finding it increasingly difficult to attract men who are unattached, I am not looking to be someones but on the side, I want some wholly and fully. I want someone to wake up and want to fuck no-one else but me, to tie no-one else but me! I don't want to share my dominant, I want to have him all to myself. I think only then will I be able to submit fully, currently there will be no submiting, only a little fun while I look for my dominant!

So if you know of anyone who lives in London and is looking for a sub and is not married or in a relationship then please do let me know.

Kinky millionaires

I was at a rather posh event last night, dressed in a ball gown and heels, boobs looking precariously close to busting out of my top, I had a fantastic conversation with a very interesting young gentleman.

His job was to design million, no billion, pound yachts. SO I asked him what the really interesting things that he has designed on one of these floating palaces. Of course it was the dungeon, known as the 'playroom'. The specifications were soundproofing, reinforced ceilings and a lock on the door.

I love to sail, but to sail and play in the 'playroom', now that would be truly enjoyable. Does anyone know where one can find these kinky millionaires?

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Start Without Me - It’s for when one of us is too tired, or not in the mood, or out of town, or the other of us is too horny to wait. But now, here, right in front of me, you’re touching yourself, playing yourself, and it is the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

Wicked Tongues - There are so many different ways that a mouth can connect themselves with my cunt. And so many partners, each with their own way of connecting with me.

"Vanilla" Bigotry - I effectively retired my personal usage of the word “vanilla” when one of these sick fucks told me that he hated that term. He said it was condescending, and the implication that kinky people have any idea what goes on in other people’s bedrooms just because they aren’t fucking around in a dungeon was ridiculous.

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Audible - More hushed giggles, more kissing sounds. A gasp followed immediately by a quiet, restrained moan. I had to make up the images in my head, try to picture what caused that gasp, who’s mouth was on what body part. Or was it even a mouth?

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Swing Shift Volume 33- We're "Sexually Festive!" - What I do know is that I love Veronica now more than ever, that we choose our extra-marital partners with care and respect, and never fail to remember that our primary relationship is the most important one. If we’re considered sluts or promiscuous by others, so what?

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Sex News, Interviews, Politics & Humor

Babeland Store Dream
Spend an Evening with Madison Young and Help Support the Arts
Partner rape, cryptids, and other crazy myths

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

Anal Sex for Beginners
Choosing the right partner in poly relationships
Controlling or Petty?
Dating and Fucking
In response to: Gang Bang Curiosity
Intoxicative Healing
Reflection
Status Uterus Orgasmus
Therapy - Two Years
The Lost Art of the Hand Job
Time and Punishment: Some dynamics of male chastity in marriage
We Don't Need No Education?
You Make My Tummy Funny

Kink & Fetish

Another Friday Story Time
BDSM -- Abuse and Consent
Creating Space in Kink
Discovered
Ferocity
I am in trouble
Method: Episode Two
Nightly Spanking
Orgasm Control
Sex And Sadness
The Hands of a Goddess
The Day...
Wake-up call
What About the Children

Erotic Writing

Art Wednesday
Are You Watching Me? (3rd and Final Part)
An Afternoon Delight
Back To My Old Tricks
Climax At Midnight #6
controlling the beast
Group Post: "The Day...."
Harmony
Local
No Sex: Need Sleep
Pack It Up...Pack It In
Performance
Solo Session with B
Slam
The Good Kind of Wake-up Call
That Kind Of Girl...Who Gets Off In A Crowded Bar
The Hammer
The Threesome
The Golden Goddess
The Stranger
The realest thing
Wicked Wednesday: Date Night

New toy part 2

I had a delivery today, that I am very very pleased with! I ordered a new corset from a kinky website (we all know about my penchant for corsets!) It was out of stock and they offered a gag as by way of apology!

Now I am not one to turn down kinky gifts so I accepted their kind apology and thought nothing more of it. My package arrived today and I have just opened it. Not only is there a new black corset with suspenders attatched but I also found, to my delight, that I can now add to my growing gag collection:
a ring gag (wish I had known!)
a locking ball gag - red
and an over the head ball gag that has a bell in it!

I now really do have a gag for all occasions!

New toy.

I have a fascination with gags, I have a few ball gags but have never experimented with anything else (apart from the obvious 'knickers in mouth once!) So while it was out shopping i entered an establishment that looked like it was right up my street. You know the ones, they have covered windows, you usually have to go downstairs to get the good stuff, and they are full of like-minded people.

On entering this establishment I went straight to the gag section, given my fascination for such bondage items. I found myself drawn to a ring gag. I like the idea of having your mouth open and being forced to such cock, while this idea is not romantic in the slightest, it is rather hot!

I settled with a rather harsh looking leather over the head contraption, it is certainly nothing to look at off, but I will have to invite someone over to see what it looks like on.

Men.... The useless species!

Just felt like a rant! Men are just incapable of communication! What is that about? It is boring and annoying and I am starting to get rather irrate!

That's it for now folks, feels good to get it off my chest! Thanks!

Pleasure or pain?

As I explained in a recent post. Cognac bought me a present when he popped over last. It was a delightfully sadistic pair of nipple clamps (to match his delightfully sadistic side that made an appearance that evening!) Now nipple clamps come in a variety of forms, some are small, some are large, some have bells on, some have chains attaching them. Cognac's clamps are not much to look at but given that he produced them when i was rendered immobile and sightless, this was not a problem.


They stung, like really stung. Then when the sting subsided he tightened them so that they stung again. He then tugged them and fucked my face, so that my breasts bounced around and this made them sting some more.


Now the interesting thing is that I don't consider myself to be a 'pain slut'. I have not taken to pain too much in the past but there is something about having ones nipples clamped tight. It sent jolts down right down to my now rather wet pussy.


So in conclusion I think I rather like my new nipple clamps, there is a delightful pleasure/pain to be had from them. I look forward to using them again, I will of course let you know how it goes, I promise!

Miss .... ?

"Miss, why do you have such dry skin on your chin?" said a small child with an enquisitive face.

"Well I was a little tied up at the weekend and managed to scrape it (on a hairy boys face!)" I said with a slight glint in my eye.

Men with exaggerated stubble are dangerous to a girls beauty regime! The rope marks fade yet I am still reminded of Friday night.  

I am in trouble.

I am in trouble. Merlot is promising some serious pain infliction and I am a little nervous! My first misdemeanour was my spellings. As you can see from this blog I am not the best speller in the world and Merlot is a stickler for doing things correctly. It is not my fault that I am so eager to write my emails / texts / blogs that my spellings go out of the window! He does require things done properly and my lack of ability to check my spellings is the cause of my rather sore behind today.
My second misdemeanour was very much my fault! You see we were out last night, in a rather interesting establishment, having a great time. There was rather a large ratio of gay men to anyone else but locked in the current conversation we didn’t really care. Things were going well, with intelligent conversation flowing (or at least I thought so!) Until I took off my scarf and revealed a rather exaggerated cleavage and whispered into his ear that I might just be wearing a corset underneath my dress. Things started to heat up on that sofa in the corner. I may have been a little naughty and had a fondle and a grope. I think that Merlot was the only male in the pub who was able to get a hard on by looking at breasts! So for my second punishment he made me squirm! I squirmed when he was kissing my neck at the bus stop. I squirmed when he was reaching into my knickers in the bar. I squirmed when he was biting my nipples while I was in a hogtie. And I really squirmed when he made me cum, for the third time!
I like being in trouble. I think I should be naughty more often.

Cum covered breasts

Not in the too distant past, a delightful gentleman (who was behaving in a delightfully ungentlemanly way) popped over to my empty London flat. With flatmates gone and a night of crap on the TV I thought that a little midweek play was in order. So Cognac paid me a visit. He bought gifts. Sadistically delightful gifts.

I greeted Cognac wearing very little, (well if I was going to play the slut role I may as well look like one). I had a lovely new little suspender belt, a particularly slutty corset and stockings and heels to finish the look off. Cognac was pleased with the ensemble, particularly as I had managed to 'forget' my knickers.

He produced a present, some very kinky red PVC bondage tape, something I have never tried. Taped to the chair was fun, he then proceeded to make me very immobile, and took away my sight. Now this was when I got fucking frustrated, my pussy dripping, and this is when Cognac's sadistic twin decided to rear his ugly face! So to feed my desire for some cock he thrust his in my mouth, not the result I was aiming for, but tied as I was there was fuck all I could do about it! That bondage tape is really rather effective!

Cognac eventually came, not in my pussy like I wanted but over my breasts. A rather unsatisfactory result but fun never the less.

Fun and games.... yes please

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The importance of underwear

I was having a debate last night with a friend of the male species, I exclaimed at how important I found suspenders, corsets, matching bras and knickers and some lace topped stockings! He then went on to say that the suspender and stocking combo should be worn without knickers, something I hadn't contemplated, simply because when wearing such sexy underwear it usually means I am getting up to no good and thus getting turned on and we all know what happens when I get turned on!

I was having a similar conversation with my flatmate and some other girls over dinner and they all thought how strange it was that I enjoyed wearing these kinds of under garments, to be honest I find it strange that they don't wear such sexy peices when in the company of a male! Some girls really need a lesson in dressing for the delight of a man! I like to see what my outfits reduce men to, there is a nice bit of power in that, it's only later when the man has tied me and gagged me that the power exchange occurs!

Bike ride

My journey to and from work has started to become really quite enjoyable! I think it may be because I am feeling particularly turned on at the moment, but the cobbles and crooked paving slabs are proving rather pleasurable! My main problem is that once at work I am left with slightly damp knickers and the need to be tied, and fucked, this of course is quite a problem in the workplace!

But my journey home..... that just leaves me grabbing for my pink vibrating friend!

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~ This Week’s Top Three Posts ~

Exposing My Self to Airport Security - I stared right at her until she looked away and called for assistance for a pat-down search.  I gaped, chin dropped: holy shit, they're gonna give me a pat down cuz I'm packing a silicon cock.

Prefect’s Prerogative - When I neglect this duty, or don't perform it to his satisfaction, he makes me light a fire in his room, and stand in front of it in just my school shirt and white socks.

Attention Women: There is Something Wrong With Your Vagina - Yes, that’s what your vagina needs: a breath mint. Because, just like vagina shouldn’t smell like vagina, it also shouldn’t taste like vagina.

~ e[lust] Editress ~

The Perfect Fat – Why do clothes designers assume that if you're plus-sized you're 1. over 5?9? and 2. over the age of 45 or “matronly and modest”? At the age of 32 I am not yet ready to dress like my grandmother.

~ Featured Post (Lilly’s Pick) ~

Zipless- “I have some Scotch in my room—maybe you’d join me? You know, in the interest of not drinking alone
” She smiled. Perhaps she could yet salvage the day’s ending.

See also: Pleasurists #61 for all your sex toy review needs.
Also in recent sex news, check out the coverage of the Adult Entertainment Expo that happened in Las Vegas a couple weeks ago. You’ll see videos and articles from our fellow sex-bloggers on fun things like a rodeo penis and new sex toys not even on the market yet!

Sex News, Interviews, Politics & Humor

Arousal is not consent
Psychosexual: Does the G spot exist? Do I care?
Reputable Help for Haiti
Squicked
That'll be 151 Nickels
The Case of the Mysteriously Vanishing G-spot
Transtastic: Joking About Being Trans
Vegas – Day One – Diva’s Quick Recap
Vegas – Day One – Tess’s Thoughts
Why Don’t They Just LEAVE?

Kink & Fetish

Anatomy of a Mindfuck
Bad Submissive
Claiming: Go Pantiless After
Dating Refresher
Electric fuck
Fetishes and me
Kinky With Class
Laziness never pays off
Piercing reversal
Resolution
Titty Fuck
The Coffee Date, Part 2
The Job Interview
Without Reason

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

BDSM Relationship Advice for Newbies
Greedy For The Verse
Hang Ups and Hand Jobs
Ivy Madden
If she had just been a better wife

Insomnia
Swinging
The Sexiness Beneath
Weightlessness

Erotic Writing

42DD
A Different Kind of Fuck
Across the Room
All in a Play Party’s Night
Amazing Night
Bedtime Story
Behind You
Breathe and Let Go
Done by a Clown
Evening Home
Glow
Lick You As Long As You Like
Moments of Clarity
Naughty Neighbor
Saturday Night’s Alright (For Swapping)
Sex and Video Games
Slip sliding away
The Slut Chronicles #11 ~ The Dinner Party
Thursdays
Tyler
Visitors in my Bedroom
Wicked Wednesday: Altitude
When you Talk About Maelee

Like many fine wines, once uncorcked and left to rest merlot really did help to unwind me. I now look forward to my next encounter with merlot, it promises to be quite the blog post!

Assholes and pervs

Just a little moan about the whole 'internet dating' thing.

You talk, you exchange details, you exchange kinky thoughts and desires, you get excited about the meeting then he turns around last minute and expalins he is married!

As I said before, assholes and pervs.

[moan over]

Slut-bags of South London

I was out last night drinking cocktails with some friends from work, and we found ourselves in a bar that is frequented by the women i fondly like to call the 'Slut-bags of South London!'

These women are truly a worrying breed. They leave the house on a Friday / Saturday night (and often a weekday night too) with the sole desire to get the their drinks bought all night for them by men who want to get into their knickers.

You can spot these women a mile off, they usually wear very bad hair extensions, have bad fake nails and tiny little dresses with very high heels. They smell of cheap perfume mixed with cigarettes and red bull. These women spend the night looking, they look around the room for the next poor unsuspecting man, they look fro their cloned mates and they look for other girls who are not so dolled up and who will make them feel a little better about themselves.

Now I have been known to be a bit of a slut-bag, but I like to keep my sluttiness to the comfort of the bedroom, I am not one to flaunt it in such a public manner. I say down with the slut-bags, they are a breed that should be wiped out of South London, no, they should be wiped out of the country for good.

Rant over x

Chairs

Chairs are great things, they are accommodating to ones behind, they offer rest when required, they can be part of a rooms furnishings and often add the finishing touches to a room..... and they are fantastic anchor points for being tied to!

I was sat down, my hands were put in cuffs and tied to the bottom part of the chair, at the back - tight, I tested them and they really were tight. My ankles were also cuffed and tied to the bottom of the chair, again i tested them and there was no escape - Pinot ties his knots very well. As a finishing touch, just to let me know that I was not going anywhere, as if i needed reminding, Pinot tied a piece of rope at my knee, fed it around the back of the chair and to the other knee, pulling particularly tight before tying it off at the back of the chair.

I started to get wet, really wet, tied as i was I could not even rub my thighs together. So Pinot decided to abuse his situation and let me stew, I complained at this blatant torment of my arousal and he get the ball gag, he held it to my mouth (not before covering it in my own juices) and forced it between my teeth.

So here I was, gagged, bound and ruining this lovely little chair with my juices - but to be fair it wasn't my fault - it was Pinot's fault and he relished in his handiwork.

Damn weather

I was promised snow, lots of it. Enough of it that would allow a snow day. All I get is a little flurry and a bit hassle on London's transport system! This is not fair. I am now going to sulk a little and perhaps stamp my foot!
What... behaving like a brat... so punish me! (I wish, now that would be a good way to spend a day off!)

Dom, really?

So, after the shambles that was last night I thought that I would give a few clues as to what I beleive a true Dom is or isnt (in the case of Shiraz!)
1. A true dominanat enjoys to take charge of any situation, strip a woman naked and take charge of all aspects of a submitting woman!
2. A true dominant enjoys using rope and actually knows how to tie a simple knot, or a simple pair of wrist cuffs - i mean really, how hard can it be? (In the case of Shiraz, very)
3. A true dominant can actually sustain an erection long enough to fuck a submissive sensless - I dont ask for much in life!
4. A true dominant enjoys making a woman helpless and then using her as he wishes
5. FInally, a true dominant will fuck a woman, tie a woman and take her as he wishes without having to be asked.

To sum it up, last night was a real let down. I now have to start my search again for the ultimate Dom, someone who actually knows what he is doing, not a guy to beleives that lightly spanking my ass classes him as dominanat! Oh dear!