Goody Fellatrix
Tuesday night, and Apollo and I are following our usual evening routine of lying-together-in-bed-and-reading (my choice for the evening is an Asimov mystery, while he is re-reading a Warren Ellis graphic novel. They could just as easily have been reversed). Glancing over at him, I put down my book and say, somewhat diffidently, “Sweetheart. Would you like a blow-job?”
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Sleep with me
I’ve been musing, the past few weeks,about how I share my sleeping space with others. And given that I’ve just fled from bed at an appallingly early hour, thanks to the chirping of a low battery in the smoke detector, it seems appropriate to write about it now, while Apollo continues to slumber peacefully in the other room (although how he sleep with that damned persistent noise is beyond me).
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Imminent fun times
Starry-eyedJocasta over at Venus Ropes is looking for data – I’ve shared mine with her, and would love it if you’d help her out as well! She’s comparing astrological information with kinky predilicitions, which I think is most interesting indeed. What I want to to see if there is a signature or commonalities in the charts of people into BDSM and such things. I’ll need birth date, place and time. You can just give me your scene name.
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Friday Poem: Wolf and Bear
Beasts of the wild, together with a clash they come.Drawn to each other, hidden beneath civilised facades.The wolf howls.The bear growls.
Let off the leash, rolling and nipping and claiming their own.Drawn to each other, reverting to animals as they were once before.The bear shares.The wolf tears.
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More than Friends
We share everything. Friends do that. Friends since we were small, we grew up side by side, playing together at school and at home, and frequently sleeping-over at one house or the other – our mothers treating us as an inseparable unit, knowing that one would be where the other was. Sleep-over nights, we’d work on homework, then curl up together in the one bed (a single pushed up against the wall at either house) and talk under the sheets until we finally fell asleep.
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Raunchy Review: Juno Weighted Pelvic Exerciser
How could I not want to try out a product called the Juno? With Juno Henry one of the best bloggers out there, I had high hopes that this lovely-looking accessory would also exceed expectations. Luckily, Libida.com sent me one to review.
An ‘intimate accessory’ from the Berman Centre, the Juno is marketed as a kegel type exerciser, rather than a sex toy. However, when I opened the box and tipped out this lovely smooth cylinder, all I wanted to do was play with it! Initially I enjoyed balancing it on my palm – the Juno has four weighted steel balls encased within the smooth lucite, with the weights increasing along with size. Balance point was found at the third-largest, which matched how it was supposed to be used – up to the first three inserted and clenched around, or reversed with the fourth and third inserted and held in.
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105 Sugasms
The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants. Want in Sugasm #106? Submit a link to your best post of the week using this form. Participants, repost the link list within a week and you’re all set.
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Trust
You are all I can see, kneeling above me as I lie on your bed. Your thighs are pressed hard against my waist and your hand rests on my throat, thumb and forefinger capturing my breath. I can feel the pressure of your finger tips, the way the webbing is not quite pressed against on my windpipe. Restraint with your restraint. I know you could press down, easily, and part of me yearns for it. Your eyes lock on mine, and I can hear your growl, see your teeth, feel your need to rend and rip and damage.
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Life is pain, Highness*
I have a funny relationship with pain. As a migraineur, I live with it every day – it pulses behind one eye, or burrows down through my fontanelle, or ice-picks me in the forehead. The variegated tortures it can present are horrible, and I detest it. I spent a long time trying to bury it with pain-killers, didn’t work for quite some time (and only work part-time now), and I take a lot of preventatives (both prescription and herbal, vitamin and mineral) to help minimise what I live with.*
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How to have Fantastic ‘Welcome Home’ Sex
Foreplay
1: Arrange to go on holiday. Make sure the holiday is longer than you and your husband have ever been apart before, and less then a week since he was away on business. Remember to put your cellphone on international roaming, so you can send text messages and make sure he doesn’t forget about you.
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