Friday Poem: Achy Achy Cunt
You can tell your mutt your girlfriend is a slut You can use my dildos when I’m gone Or you can tell your mates that I fucked on tape Then watch and have wank sessions on the phone
You can tell my hand to rub you on demand You can tell my knees to hit the floor Or you can tell my lips to tell my fingertips That sucking cock is only a reward
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Metal HNT
I love the feel of metal on my skin. Whether it be a blade, a needle, a cuff or a chain, the cool weight of steel pressing against me gives me more than just the shivers.
Some of my loves enjoy taking advantage of my metal appreciation. Adonis, in particular, takes delight in tormenting me with knives and pins, sometimes merely laying them on my flesh, othertimes scoring me deeply or cutting me shallowly. I whimper and try not to wriggle with arousal and desire, and all the while I am incredibly aware of his cold metal and my hot blood.
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Connected
It can be difficult to find the time to check out everyone’s HNT photos. 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.
Touching, skin to skin, is always a marvellous way to reconnect and feel the intensity of passion, lust and love. Pondering on entanglements of the heart, these images particularly moved me.
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Entangled HNT
So many things tie us to this world we live in, and to the people in it. Some are ties of gossamer, some are string, some rope, and some unbreakable chain.
Many ties can be removed, with time and patience, the links severed and the connection lost. Others, though, are deliberately strengthened, tested, and made hard and fast.
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Breasts to imagine
It can be difficult to find the time to check out everyone’s HNT photos. 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 love breasts. I love them whether they’re delightful teensy handfuls or bounteous abundance. I adore tracing the curves and roundness, causing aureole to crinkle and nipples to emerge. I love to kiss them, and I love to nuzzle and snuggle and cuddle into them.
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Made of Awesome HNT
When I was going for job interviews recently, Hermes made a point of telling me that I am ‘made of awesome’ – a wonderful statement which made me grin, and which I promptly took to heart. I know many things (good things) about myself, but that one had, for some reason, escaped me.
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Raunchy Review: SinFive Akmeo
Usually when I do a post about my latest review, I have a swathe of saucy photographs to go with it. Me opening the box the toy is nestled in, me enthusiastically testing the toy, and, with any luck, me orgasming with the toy. It’s fun for y’all to read, and it adds a little something to the review process for me, too!
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Take them off?
It can be difficult to find the time to check out everyone’s HNT photos. 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.
My favourites this week have two things in common: they’re extraordinarily attractive, curvaceous women; and I really wish they were completely nekkid rather than half. Which is the point, I guess!
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Queen of Hearts HNT
The Queen of Hearts
she made some tartsall on a summer’s day;
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Skoda Slut, part 2
When we left our intrepid exhibitionist, she was in the process of de-clothing herself whilst seated in a Skoda …
Alas, taking off all of my clothes was not a practical notion – although I promptly divested myself of my shoes (in the depths of the footwell), my cardigan (somewhere on the back seat), and my singlet I know not where (bra? there was no bra!). Also stripping off some layers, Hermes removed his hat and hoodie, leaving him clad in t-shirt and jeans.
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