Bite me all over

Biting is a big part of play for me. To be bitten, and to be able to bite in return as well, will reduce me to the primal – growling, lustful and wild. Or alternatively hit my endorphin buttons, so I am reduced to breathless giggles!  For a bonus it also leaves me covered in some pretty epic bruises – which are fun to press upon and feel the bite all over again.

I have some partners who will bite me, but don’t really like to be bitten in return. Apollo has become very good at nipping me over the years, drawing yelps as it still catches me by surprise! Hylas loves to mark me, and is particularly good at bruising the ‘rag-doll’ spots on my shoulders, and gnawing the hell out of my breasts. But the only time I manage to bite him back is if I’ve got him rather well tied down and unable to escape it – and then he whines and whimpers (as if that will stop me…)!

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Dee-licious Donuts

When you’re at a kinky public play party and there are donuts (delivered by a luscious Leela), and someone wants to smash them into your face – surely it’s the done thing to be very enthusiastic about such a thing? And to offer up not only face, but also breasts, belly, and thighs up to the chocolatety goodness?

And then when others want to lick those donuts off you, to encourage them to make the most of the feast?

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Lessons from an Orgy

What you’ve been waiting to read, of course, is how Sunday’s orgy was. And the short answer is: it was fantastic!

The medium answer is: Why in the hell haven’t I done that before? Because I’m sure as hell doing that again.

And the long answer? Well, you’ll have to keep reading to get to that. But there are photos, so that might keep your attention a while longer. Or at least get you using your scroll button!

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Orgy Prep

I’ve done a number of new things this month (and that gets to be a post all of it’s own at some point), but right now I am deeply involved in preparing to hold an orgy. And to participate in said orgy.

It’s all really rather very exciting!

It’s a small orgy, so far as such things go – only five people (which really is about the minimum you can get away with and still call it an orgy). But it’s four people whom I find astonishingly attractive (and me); whom I’ve had sexy loving nekkid fun time with; who’ve all had hawt sexings with me, but not all of them have had with each other.

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Big Foot

It used to be that when I was heading out for a play date or off to a play party, various toys were plonked in a canvas bag, with a pile of ‘bedroom’ towels to keep them safe and well padded. Which worked well enough – but the Big Foot Case is a much better way of transporting my kinky sexy fun-time stuff! With the exception of towels (which now get a canvas bag to themselves, meaning I can take more of them), the Big Foot fits everything I want to take!

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Nippleage

I really like getting tied up. I also like getting tied down. In fact, show me some rope and I pretty much want it wrapped around me, in some configuration or other!

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Hitachi Magic Wand

I really didn’t know what all the fuss was about the Hitachi Magic Wand. All over the internet, sex bloggers swooned over this toy and the orgasms it gave them. Surely it couldn’t be that much better than a battery-powered vibrator?

But oh, how wrong I was! It’s hard to know you’re wrong until you try something – and living in New Zealand, I hadn’t had the chance to try one. Luckily for me, Kiana (who had moved here from the US) brought hers to a play party.

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Burlesque Breasts

Friday evening was dress-up time. Nausicaa (Adonis’ slave) was celebrating her birthday with a Burlesque-themed party, and a fair few kinky people took advantage of the theme to dress in corsets and slinky clothing – which was the point, really: a chance to express ourselves and not scare the ‘normals’ in the process!

(Not that my cleavage would scare anyone … generally it attracts far more than it repels!)

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Cuts like a knife

Hygeia and I have talked about cutting for a while now – how it turns me on, how it turns her on, how practical it is to actually do it. Despite that, however, I was surprised when she called me early last week to let me know that she was holding a play party on Friday, and was I still interested in trying it out?

(Yes! Oh, hell yes!)

Much more specific and detailed conversation ensued over the next few days. And each conversation left me exhilarated, frightened, and incredibly turned on. Somehow, such deliberation did not take away from the submissive frisson I felt – the care Hygeia was taking to ensure I was satisfied and safe with the play we had planned added to the trust I felt.

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Presentation is everything

As promised, here are the photos of my torso tied, from the play party on Saturday night. As you can see, I was pleasantly constricted! Quite pretty, isn’t it?