Knickers

In this regular feature, I showcase my favourite pics of the week. If you like them, please visit the blogger in question and let them know – I certainly have.

I like to call them knickers. Most people, it seems, refer to them as panties. But whether you call them undies, gruts, daks, drawers or something else entirely – they’re sure pretty to look at!

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Fetishes and me

I think most everyone reading knows what fetishes are, right? Just in case, I’ll take the easy way out and quote a little bit from Wikipedia. That way we’re all on the same page here.

To start: Sexual fetishism, or erotic fetishism, is the sexual arousal brought on by any object, situation or body part not conventionally viewed as being sexual in nature.

Additionally: Psychologists and medical practitioners regard fetishism as normal variations of human sexuality.

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Weta love

This Friday poem won’t make a lot of sense until you’ve seen my twitter posts today, so here they are first:

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Dot com

I’m a dot com! Well, you’re here on the site (unless you’re on an RSS reader), so you probably know that already.

Adonis has long been a fan of scratching things into my flesh (if not outright cutting them into it), so recently he took the opportunity to ensure I have no chance of forgetting what my site address is…

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Missing an option

One of the neat things about internet quizzes is that when you read about an interesting one and take it yourself, and then comment on it, suddenly everyone else wants to have a go, too!

When I wrote last week about my switchy results from the Do You Have an Inclination for BDSM quiz, I didn’t realise that it would attract quite as much interest as it did.

Now you can see results and colour commentary from Miss Serenity, Minority Report, and NZLG on their blogs, as well as results for Dana (who works for the same company as me!) in the comments of my original post.  There are also various results from various friends on FetLife, all of which are interesting to see.

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No sir, I don’t like it!

There’s nothing quite like a new experience. But I don’t think I like this one – I have a UTI. For those who don’t get the acronym: a Urinary Tract Infection.

Not so sexy.

On the bright side, I don’t have the burning sensation when peeing, or the peeing of blood. (I feel so lucky.) No, I just have the strong desire to pee, all the time. Like there’s something pressing on my bladder. Gah.

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Smiling at me

In this regular feature, I showcase my favourite pics of the week. If you like them, please visit the blogger in question and let them know – I certainly have.

I cannot help but smile when someone smiles at me. This week, bloggers who helped me to smile:

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I’m gonna wash that man right outta my hair …

I do love giving blow-jobs. The rough-satin feel of cock under my tongue; the spongy tip giving way as I lick it; the raised vein pulsing under my ministrations. Cock in my mouth makes me happy – especially when the receiver is enjoying it just as much as the giver.

Occasionally my enthusiasm will have unexpected consequences, as was the case this morning. I’d been teasing Apollo with my hand under the sheets for a good twenty minutes, and as I sat up to pull the covers back I took the opportunity to heighten the tension with my mouth. So I’m half-way down the bed, my legs and cunt curled up invitingly close to his hand, fondling the base of his cock and his ball sack while I tease and torment the foreskin.

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Batteries

Yes, it’s the return of the silly Friday poem. Enjoy!

Batteries

Big and small and long and round

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Rouge Parasol

It’s the first HNT of a new year  – so of course I’m showing off a new parasol! My parasol series was very popular last year, so I figured why stop a good thing?

This particular parasol was made by Djeco, a French company (they usually do children’s toys), and is made out of waxed paper. That means not only does it feel neat, but it can be used an umbrella as well as a parasol. I purchased it, new, from a place called The Garden Party on Ponsonby Road in Auckland – I spotted it in the window and had to have it!

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