Friday Fill-Ins

1. My boots are gonna stay dry!
2. Who can predict what will happen this century.
3. Imitation is not always flattering.
4. Can we just sit and talk?
5. I'd like see inside your head.
6. When will I get over it?
7. And as for the weekend, today I'm looking forward to Christmas , tomorrow my plans include helping a friend clean his garage and Sunday, I want to relax!

You know you want to play Friday Fill-Ins!

A hint of things to come..

The decision was made long before the clothes came off and the shower began. He brought out the frisky side of her. When she thought about him she didn't worry about her body she just wanted to do whatever she could to turn him on.

After a long shower, feeling squeaky clean from head to toe she grabbed her strapless bra. Once clasped she paused a moment to look into the mirror, her pale white skin, smooth lips and round hips. With a smile she reached for her dress. The fabric slid over her hips and accenting her behind. Turning to the side she bent over and smiled. He would notice. Grabbing her sandals and her outfit was complete.

Opening the door with a smile she sailed into his home. As they kissed his hand slid over her hips, pausing for a  moment. "Oh my, " he grinned at her as he realized.

Fill in Friday!

 

1. Plans and schedules work best for me!

2. I'm happy when things go smoothly .

3. The last thing I drank was milk, though I actually had a real drink this past weekend first time in almost three years!

4. One of the most valuable things in my life is my family .

5. I like everything but fruit, olives and anchovies on my pizza.

6. Dear November, you started out so perfect!

You know you want to play Friday Fill-Ins!

Anal invasion..

"Hi my name is Adonis, I like to tie women up and poke them in the butt." With a devilishly handsome grin she knew she was in trouble.

While she laid on his chest, rocking slowly, his fingers trailed over her back, down to her backside. Deliriously she let him slip one between her cheeks. Sliding in and out, she moaned loudly. He smiled when he realized how receptive she was to his invasion.

"Get on your hands and knees," he maneuvered her, lifting her to place two pillows under her hips and directed her hand between her legs, "play with yourself." She was nervous, positive she would end up in tears. Slowly she circled her clit, grinding herself against his fingers as they worked in and out of her. Slowing her breathing down she braced herself for his very slow initial push.

"Keep playing with yourself," he commanded her as he pushed all the way in. The pain subsided quickly as she laid there panting. He pulled outward causing her to push back against him. His hands on her hips, her fingers working her clit feverishly she came quickly as he began the first of three assaults.  By the end of the week she was begging him not to stop, fuck her harder and faster.

"Hi my name is Gray, I like to be tied up and be poked in the butt."
Who would have thought? ;)

Gone.

As I lay here, my fingers dance across my body, thinking of you. I can still feel the weight of your body as you thrust in and out of me, your fingers wrapped with mine. I can still hear your voice as you sigh, "Oh baby." I crave your cock in my mouth, I desire to lay on your chest with you nestled deep inside of me and hear you tell me to "Just relax". I need to see that intent look you had as you wrapped the rope around my wrists, hear the compassion and passion in your voice just once more. To see those blue eyes clouded by lust, love and life.

Instead, I start marking the calendar.

Little Moments

In the car, driving down the freeway, the music playing. He sang, he sang for me and to me. Such a beautiful voice to match a wonderful person.

Sitting at the bar, listening to the band. His hand on my thigh, comfortably.

Dancing at the club. Pressed against the stage, him grinding behind me. Turn around, his hand snakes between my legs and lifts me straight up, leans me over and kisses me.

I've never been lifted so possessively.

TMI Tuesdays

 1a. You just gave yourself a body-shaking orgasm. How long do you have to wait before you can give yourself another body-shaking orgasm?

Depends on what I was thinking about at the time. Usually less then 10 seconds and I'm at it again!

1b. You just gave yourself a body-shaking orgasm. What is the longest you can wait until you absolutely have to do it again?
*laughs* See answer 1a!! ;)

2a. If you are good in this life, what will you come back as in your next life ... if you come back as an animate being?
If I have a choice, I want to come back as a house kitten. I want to stay little, fuzzy, warm and safe!

2b. ..... if you come back as an inanimate being?
*evil grin* I want to come back as his vibrating cock ring. 

You know you want to play TMI Tuesdays!!

Sashaying towards the darker side. Part 2

As she laid there, arms pulled out and up, legs spread wide, her lips already engorged from the earlier poundings, he slipped his tongue between them. Lifting her hips to meet his tongue she moaned loudly. He teased her for a few moments before moving up her body. Placing his hands on her sides she closed her eyes in anticipation. Then he began to tickle her, the punishment threat had been issued months before. Yelling loudly, trying to shift away from his hands wasn't working. She was at his mercy until he chose to stop. As he leaned over to kiss her, she waited anxiously. But instead of being tickled he pushed his cock inside of her swollen pussy, started rocking back and forth. Then he reached between her legs and switched on the vibrating cock ring. As he pushed deeper inside of her, it felt like his entire cock was vibrating her. Her body clenched as she tried to breath, coming hard.

Placing his hand on the side of her neck to feel her pulse he asked her quietly, "Do you trust me?" Though her heart raced, she didn't hesitate a moment before answering  yes.  He tilted her head, leaned in to kiss her at the same time as holding her nose closed. Breathing in and out for her. Slightly panicked she tried to let go and let him. As soon as she felt like she had a handle on things he stole all of her air and left her coughing. She fought the feeling that she had screwed up as she found herself the edge of another orgasm that left her breathless once again.

What felt an eternity was a matter of minutes and her legs were released as he plunged deep inside of her. Her wrists still bound by the rope were set free from the bed, he grabbed her wrists and kept her from hiding her face as she found herself climbing towards another orgasm.

Sashaying towards the darker side. Part 1

Any conversation that starts with "do you have any health issues I should know about?" is enough to start your heart rate racing. "No, not a one." she answered quickly. He leaned in to kiss her, tasting the sense of anticipation on her lips.

As he rose from the bed she laid still, waiting. One by one he took the pieces of rope out of the bag. Standing near the door way he flick the knots outward and they came unraveled. Sitting next to her he pulled her hand into his lap and began to wound the white rope around her wrist. Once, through the hoop. Twice, through the hoop and a third time before tightening. Sliding the rope away from her body he laid her hand down on the bed. Moving to the other side he began again with her other wrist. Once bound he laid her hand on the bed, and moved back to the left side. His hand slid down her leg, wrapping his fingers around her ankle, pushing her knee up.

"Is that a comfortable position?" He asked. She nodded as she watched him wind the rope around her thigh and lower leg. Around and under until she couldn't press her foot away from her body. Then he began again on her right side, pushing her knee up and winding the rope around. Once her wrists and legs were bound the reality of the moment started to weigh on her mind. Closing her eyes, she took a few deep breathes and remembered how much she trusted this man.

When she opened her eyes he was standing near her left side pulling her wrist away from her body and wrapping the rope around the bottom of the bed with a loud snap. Her pulse quickened as she pulled on her arm. He moved to her bound left leg and tightened the ropes around the bed again then the right, her entire body exposed. Moving up to her bound right wrist he snapped the rope again when he pulled it tight. When he stood up, she pulled slightly on all of the ropes with no ability to move further then he had allowed.

To be continued. ;)

Just an FYI.

I am still around, commenting and reading. However my posts shall have to be put on hold. I have company coming into town Thursday so I expect to be 'tied up' ;) until after this weekend. Happy Halloween to all of you!!:)

You know how I love new blogs..:)

I promise 'The punishment and pleasure' will continue shortly

but today I was introduced to another blog that I must share!

Please go check out Rant and Rave by Pateinduced.

Definitely steamy!

The punishment and pleasure, Part 1

Her heartbeat drummed loudly in her ears as he led her into the room. She had no choice but to place one foot in front of the other to continue her walk of shame. Her eyes never left the floor.

He called her his property when he introduced her and explained her punishment. With a wicked smile he assured the crowd that she would indeed enjoy everything he was going to do. I could see the panic in her eyes as they darted up to meet his. Leaning back in my chair I spoke to my lover inquiring about this property. To his knowledge she was never touched by another. I wondered out loud what price it would take to change that.

On stage he removed her chain from the collar, placing his hands on her cheeks and lifted her head. Looking into her eyes he  leaned over to whisper in her ear, "Remember lil one, you earned this." She swallowed hard.

Heat

The door closes and you are standing behind me. I can feel the heat from your body pressed against my back. Your arms encircle me, pulling mine behind me. With one hand you hold my wrists while the other flicks open my jeans and slips in between my wet folds. Fingers dancing over my clit then plunging inside of me. Whispering in my ear all of my infractions that you have been keeping track of and the punishments that will follow. I moan loudly in anticipation.

Thoughts..

Kisses kept are wasted;

Love is to be tasted.

There are some you love, I know;

Be not loath to tell them so.

Lips go dry and eyes grow wet

Waiting to be warmly met,

Keep them not in waiting yet;

Kisses kept are wasted.

 ~Edmund Vance Cooke

Can you feel them, Love,
Softly touching your cheek
Tracing the lines of your mouth
Trailing down your neck

Can you feel them slowly tip toeing
Across your chest leaving trails of fire
Can you feel them falling gently
Against your bare skin

Do you feel their pleasure kissing you
Dancing, twirling with passion
Can you feel them touching
Like flame against your thighs

Do you feel their subtle softness
Between your lips
Held and worshiped within the warm
Welcoming sanctuary of your waiting mouth

The scent and taste of them
Trying to satisfy your heated desire
Do you feel them surrounding you,
Holding you, pulling you?

I am caressing you Love,
with my words
because my body
for the moment is too far away....

~ Eila Mahima Jaipaul

TMI Tuesdays!

1. Which ONE do you wish you had more of in bed... romance, experimentation or foreplay?
I am greedy I want it all but since I have to choose one, I'll go with experimentation.;)

2. What is your worst habit?
I tend to be a bit controlling. I'll know your schedule better then you! 

3. Do you take compliments well?
Nope, I laugh or brush em off.

4. Do you think more about the past, present or future?
I am trying desperately to stay in the present but the future is always in the back of my mind.

5. Do you feel everyone has a soulmate?
The romantic side of me wants to say "Of course!" but the logical side of me thinks that is just what movies and books wants you to think.

Bonus (as in optional): "Where Would You Wish To Wake Up?"
In a warm cozy bed next to the person I went to sleep with the night before. He knows who he is.;)

Fill In Fridays

  

1. So are we going move forward or?

2. Good times are what's up ahead.

3. I love to eat, have sex and write (not necessarily in that order either!).

4. Feeling of some sort.

5. I walk a mile in your shoes everyday.

6. Laughter is the true elixir of life!

7. And as for the weekend, *blinks* it is the weekend already?!

You know you want to play Fill in Fridays! 

Group Post: Caught

Looking at her hamper he knew he was going to end up in trouble. Glancing around the corner to make sure she wasn't near, he quietly open the lid. There on the top of the pile was a pair of red lace panties. Gulping he reached in and touched them, soft. Nervously he picked them up, rubbing them between his fingers. The scent of her wafted up towards his nose. He brought the pile of lace directly under his nose, closed his eyes and took a deep breathe. When he opened his eyes he was staring directly into hers in the mirror, he froze. She stood there watching him for what seemed like an eternity. He swallowed hard then started to put the panties down.

"Stay," she said loudly, she could see the uncertainty in his eyes.

"Since you want to behave like a puppy, I'm going to treat you like one." She walked over to him, took the panties out of his hand and said, "Sit."

He lowered himself to the ground, sitting back on his heels, looking up at her nervously. She ran her hand over his hair, down his cheek then pulled his mouth open and stuffed the panties in.

"Stay." she said one more time before walking out of the room. His mouth was stretched uncomfortably but he didn't dare move. The silence was broken by the sound of the shower. He groaned at the thought of her in the next room removing her clothing, stepping into the shower, water running down her back and face.

"Come," he heard loudly from the bathroom a few minutes later. He leaned forward, crawling on his hands and knees into the bathroom. As he rounded the corner he looked up and saw her standing there, her skin glistening from the water. He moved to her side then leaned back on his heels again. She reached down, removed the panties from his mouth and pet his head.

"I want you to dry me," She said standing in front of him. He reached up for the towel but with a quick slap of his hand he knew that was the wrong answer. She knelt down in front of him, looking him directly in the eye, "with your tongue."

He lowered his head, sliding his tongue over the top of her right foot. Slowly up her leg, lapping up each drop. Even fresh out of the shower he could smell how turned on she was. He made his way up to her shaven mound, pausing for a moment.

"Don't you dare take a taste until I've said you could." She said sternly. He whimpered and lowered back down to dry her left leg. Sliding his tongue around her ankle, up the back of her leg ending just below the curve of her ass.

"Since it took you so long the rest of me is already dry," she said curtly as she walked towards to door. She turned around, looked at him, "Follow me." And walked out of the bathroom. He got back on his hands and knees to follow.

She had sat on the edge of the bed waiting for him, next to her was a collar and leash. He began to panic, did she intend on parading him outside as  her puppy? His heart raced deep in his chest as he sat next to her legs. She didn't say a word as she wrapped the collar around his neck then attached the leash. She then stood, pulled over her head a simple short black dress, picked up the leash and headed for the door. He had no choice but to follow.

Slowly she led him through the house, with each room closer to the front door his fear grew. His heart thumping loudly in his ears, his face turning bright red. She turned to look at him as they approached the door.

"Your face is as red as my lace panties you were sniffing," she said mockingly. She knelt down next to him, pulling the leash hard so that his face was close to hers. "If I catch you again with your nose buried in my panties, I will parade you up and down this street in the middle of the busiest afternoon. Do I make myself clear?"

He nodded slowly and laid his head on her knees. She ran her fingers through his hair, kissed his forehead and took off the collar. He knew he wouldn't forget this punishment for being caught.

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Thank you Errant Wife for setting up this month's group post, Suburban Mom and Topaz for the theme and the rest of the wonderful people for playing along. Please stop by and check out all of the stories!

Errant Wife
Amy
Topaz
Mr B
Petal
Ms. Scarlett
Britni
Adulterous Letch
Hubman
Duchess
Lolita vida
Bri
Veronica
Ronjazz
Barefoot Dreamer
Autumn

Wait.

The drive was torturous to say the least. She was told to keep her hands under her behind at all times. While he was driving, his hand would slid up her thigh to the top of her stocking then rest for a moment before retreating back down. He had parted her legs and pushed up her skirt the moment they had sat down in the car. The warm air from the heater was blowing directly in between her legs. As his hand traveled up her thigh again she looked at him, silently pleading for him to move further.

He smiled and stopped the car. "I can't have you giving me puppy dogs eyes tonight dear." He pulled out a blind fold and plunged her into darkness. She dropped her head slightly in anticipation of what the evening held. Leaning over he kissed the side of her neck and pinched her nipple before starting the car again.

The quietness made her uneasy. Sensing this his hand moved back to her thigh but this time he settled between her legs. She pressed her thighs together in hopes of encouraging his hand further. He sighed, moved his hand up and pinched her nipple.

"You must wait."

TMI Tuesdays! (4 years!)

1. On a scale of 1-10 (10 being the highest), how satisfied are you with your life?
8.. there are somethings missing but overall I'm not gonna complain!

1a. On a scale of 1-10 (10 being the highest), how satisfied are you with your sex life?
5... But I'll be fixing that soon!

2. What is the easiest way for you to reach orgasm?
Depends on my mood and if I am by myself or with someone. ;)

3. What are 3 inevitable things about you?
1) My mouth will get me into trouble.
2) I am a creature of habit.
3) Music can change my mood quickly.

4. What is your favorite sexual position? (yes you have to narrow it to one)
 Missionary... I adore being able to look into my lovers eyes.

4a. What is you least favorite sexual position?
I can't possibly pick my least favorite. 

5. Favorite body part/parts of the opposite (or same) sex?
His lips, hands and chest. 

6. Would you rather have you significant other (this can be a hypothetical SO) have sex with someone else or fall in love with someone else? [You have to pick one.]
I'd much rather he just have sex with someone else.

7. When you have a "toe-curling" orgasm, do your does curl up, or down?
Haha made me think about this one. Down!

8. Name a word that:
a) get you excited: Babygirl,
b) make you squirm: Train
c) make you laugh: Jizz *laughs*


Bonus (as in optional): What is you most embarrassing sexual moment?
We were trying to find quiet time alone and being busted not once, but twice by park rangers. TWICE! 

You know you want to play TMI Tuesday's!!

Awwww!!

Complicated Kitten nominated me for the 'You are a great read' award! 

Thank you so much, that means a lot to me. You are such a sweetie.

If you haven't stop by her blog, go now. Give her love!

Every single blog I read I am enamoured with.
But there are a few that always speak to me in certain ways.

  So without further adieu I nominate:

Luna Mauvaise

Conning Devil

Finbar

 ~K

Easily Aroused

1manview

Sir J

Max

Please go, enjoy them as much as I do!

Awarded!

This weekend Barefoot Dreaming gave me the Dragon's Loyalty Award. Thank you so much! If you haven't come across her blog yet, please stop by and say hi. Such a wonderful woman with a unique sense of humor!

Now I'd like to give this award to the following readers. No matter how little I post or how much, they are always commenting and keeping me wanting to write more! Thank you guys, you are the best!

mouse

F(or)G(osh)S(sakes)

La Roo

Leonhart

Playfully Yours

Aleesuhn

Panserbjorne

The readers and writers are what make the blogging world spin around!

Please stop by and say hi to these guys, you'll enjoy them as much as I do.

:)

Dinner for three, Part 5

"I want you to cum for me now," he said to her in the stall but he might as well have said it to both women. Their moans crescendo as their bodies shook. His own grunts could be heard amidst their sounds. With a few moments the restroom quieted. She pulled her hands out of her panties, washed them and slipped out of the restroom before they emerged from the stall. The couple smiled as they heard the door close once more.

There was no mistaking the look in the couples eyes as they walked out of the restroom. The older gentleman had finished speaking to his lover and watching her blush as she recalled what she had seen, the moment when she and the woman in the stall came.

As the woman had sat back down at the table, her lover pulled her dress over her lap and parted her legs. The older gentleman could see the cum drizzling down her thighs as he leaned forward for a better view. His eyes traveled up to hers and her wicked smile. He winked at her.

Once the older gentleman and his lover had finished their meal, they rose and headed to the couples table. He stopped momentarily to tip his hat and quietly spoke.

"Thank you very much for the pleasure of your company this evening Miss." With a nod to her lover the couple strolled out of the restaurant. The waiter returned shortly to let the couple know their check had been covered for the evening.

"Well aren't you something," her lover said to her. Sitting there with her wicked grin she couldn't help but feel desired.

Oh how fun!!

Looky what I came across!

Two Knotty Boys!

They have videos on Youtube if you are interested too!

The Dragonfly Sleeve

How cool is that?!

Dinner for three, Part 4

His hands on her hips, her hands braced against the mirror. He plunged as deep as he could into her. Suddenly they heard the door start to open. He paused for a moment then pulled her into the nearest stall. Slamming her against the wall, lifting her leg to rest on the toilet seat, holding her hands above her head and guiding himself back into her.

Walking into the restroom slowly she had seen the flutter of an evening dress as the couple disappeared into the stall. The loud moans were enticing. She moved towards the stall in hopes of catching a glimpse.

From just the right angle she could see the woman's face, half hidden from her fallen hair. Her eyes closed as her lover took her roughly. The louder the moans got, the faster he thrust into her caused the woman's hands to reach under her skirt. Slipping her fingers into her sopping pussy. In a few moments she was as close to the edge as the woman in the stall.

Dinner for three, Part 3

Standing in the restroom under the soft light, she fixed her hair, smoothed out her dress. She knew that was a pointless expression but did it anyway. As the door opened, she felt her breathe catch in her chest. Watching in the mirror she saw him walk towards her. Wrapping his fingers into her hair, he pulled her head back.

"Lets see how much wetter you've gotten waiting for me,"he growled as his hand invaded the space between her legs.

Spinning her around, he lifted her dress over her beautiful ass. Running his hands down her thighs, roughly parting them. Her hands flew to the mirror to keep her balance as she tried to look behind her.

"Look in the mirror, I want to see your eyes as I fuck you." He said sternly. She brought her eyes up to meet his as he slammed himself into her. Her lips parted with a loud moan.

Outside, the older gentleman leaned over and suggested that his lover needed to use the restroom prior to finishing dinner. She smiled, laid her napkin on the table and left.

Fill In Fridays

 

1.  Sweet dreams are what I wish for each night.

2.  You were made especially for me.

3.  Silliness has its place in everyday life.

4.  I may give out candy to the neighborhood kids this Halloween.

5.  Outstanding or not I am what I am.

6.  Chocolate is what I want right now!

7.  And as for the weekend, I again haven't made plans! :)

Dinner for three, Part 2

Her chest rose and fell as she tried to maintain her composure. Her lover's fingers were pushing her close to the edge. When he pulled his hand away, she let out a soft groan. Bringing his fingers to her mouth, he smiled as she ran her tongue over to taste herself. The waiter brought their drinks, her lover asked to have dinner be brought out in a half an hour. With a nod the waiter left the table.

She looked across the way to find the older gentleman still watching her while he conversed with his much younger date. With a gleam in her eye, she opened her legs wider and took a sip of her drink.

Her lover slid his hand under her chin to pull her attention back to him, she blushed.

"I realize how much you enjoy being watched Darlin but," he whispered into her ear,"I have other plans for you right now. Go into the restroom and wait for me."

He stood, pulled out the chair and straighten her skirt. She walked slowly through the restaurant, into the bathroom and waited.

The older gentleman leaned back into his chair and smiled at his lover. Then whispered in her ear and told her that she would need to go to the restroom shortly. Her eyebrows raised but she asked nothing.

TMI Tuesdays!

1. What is your underwear "style" of choce?
Definitely thongs or less! How sexy is that.. :)

2. How old were you when you had your first sexual experience?
I was such a late bloomer. It wasn't until I was 20, but I'm making up for it!

3. What about a potential partner turns you on?
(With a certain person in mind;)) 
His intelligence, open mindedness, a huge heart, strong hands.. hmm I could go on but now I'm all turned on!

4. Have you ever played a game which may require you or others to disrobe?
Of course! Cards games, pool games...

5. Given or received finger scratch marks during sexual activity?
Yes! and bruises though I never could figure that one out. Wasn't really any reason for that. ;)

Bonus: How many times is the most you have ever had sex in a 24 hour period?
I have no clue but I aim to create a new record very soon!!

You know you want to play TMI Tuesdays!

Dinner for three, Part 1

The slit of the dress seemed to travel the entire side of her body. Every step showed her curves, the top of her stockings and a hint of the black garter belt. Moving through the restaurant at a slow pace, due to her 6 inch heels, caused a hush to fall over the tables. He placed his hand on the small of her back to guide her to their table. She slid into her chair. As he placed the linen in her lap he swept her dress to the side, leaving her lap exposed under the table. He smiled when he noticed she has forgone the panties just as he had requested.

After the waiter had taken their order he smiled at her, then slid his hands up her thigh resting his fingers at her slit. She blushed at her obvious pleasure and looked around the restaurant to see who might watching them. She found herself staring right into the eyes of an older gentleman. He was talking to the woman with him but his eyes never left her legs.

Leaning over she whispered into her lovers ear that they were being watched. A wicked grin played across his lips as his fingers dipped deeper into her. She raised her eyes to the older gentleman and let her tongue play over her lips slowly.

Sexy Blogger!

Have you had the pleasure of reading the works of

Conning Devil ?

Oh how I think you'll find his words just as

enticing, intriguing and delightfully delicious

as I do.

Be warned, you'll want to read when alone.

;)

Fill In Fridays

1. I have a history of wanting more.

2. How to play the guitar is something I wish I knew.

3. I'm eating (or recently ate) spaghetti!!

4. I love to sing when I'm in my car on the road.

5. So that's it, that's love.

6. Taking risks and failing is better than nothing!

7. And as for the weekend, I have no clue! (sad I know! heheh)

You know you want to play Fill in Fridays!!

Teasing

"The winds of change are blowing wild and free
But you ain't seen nothing like me yet"

Leaning back against the headboard he placed his hands behind his head, watching her as she stood debating her next move. Giving her a slight smile, he waited. The air, thick with desire, stirred as she reached to unbutton her jeans, easing the zipper down slowly, giving him only a glimpse of the lace. 

She stopped for a moment, smiled then placed her hands on the bed. She moved up to his lap, hand sliding up his leg to the edge of his shorts, nails leaving a trail over his skin. His hands reached for her, teasing her along the edge of her open waistband. 

Pulling her close as she straddled his lap, their lips met. His thumbs slid under her shirt with his hands on her hips, squeezing. He moved up her back, pressing their bodies closer still. Fingers wrapped into her hair pulling her head back slightly so he could run his tongue over her neck, down to the edge of her shirt over the top of her breasts.

TMI Tuesdays!

1. Have you used put anything edible on (or in) your partner's body and then eaten it?
 Frosting, whip cream, Cherries, Shots ... oh that was fun.. Oh and I hear strawberry jelly is meant for nipples. Still have to test that! ;)


2. Have you ever had an AIDS test due to reasonable suspicion or hyperactive imagination?
Testing is standard but never had a scare like that. 

3. Have you ever fantasized about someone else other than your partner while you were engaged in sex, oral sex, or mutual masturbation?
Yes I have but..... 

4. Have you ever engaged in sex, oral sex, or mutual masturbation while in a moving car? A car being driven by someone not engaged in the sex, oral sex, or mutual masturbation?
I've had my moments where I had to bury my hand between my thighs speeding along the freeway.


5. Have you ever had sex so many times or for so long that one or both people involved runs dry?
Not yet, but I'm hoping to test that theory soon!


Bonus (as in optional): Name 5 things an unplanned (or planned) visitor would find in your bedroom?
Clean sheets
Shoes
Lingerie 
Candles 
Me, of course! ;)

You know you want to play TMI Tuesdays!!

The office as a playground

This morning while I was laying in bed waking up I had this overwhelming desire to feel your hand sliding down my back, over my ass and to feel your fingers buried deep inside of me. Needless to say I couldn't stop my self from my hand slipping between my legs. Then my mind wandered to the conversation of using the office as a playground.

First I imagined that had to tell the 'Boss' that I jammed the copy machine again, you had me bent over the machine, skirt lifted, legs spread while you made me count how many times you spanked me.

But then the scene switched to the conference room. You were putting on a presentation for a new glass dildo. Then you demanded that I show the room how to use it. You placed me on the edge of the table, my legs spread, feet on the edge of the chair in front of me. I wasn't allowed to wear panties in the office so I was completely exposed. You handed me the dildo and continued to talk, telling me exactly how to rub it against my lips and when to push it inside. All the while talking to the rest of the room as well. I was embarrassed and completely turned on.

And came very quickly, three times in a row.

Fill In Fridays

 

1. One week ago I was more sure of myself.

2. Life was so much less complicated when I was young.

3. Mama told me never give the boys the milk for free because they'd never buy the cow! (Momma I'm not selling the cow.;)).

4. Together, you and me.

5. Take your time with me.

6.  Life will pass!

7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to a girls night out, tomorrow my plans include maybe if I'm lucky, a trip to Borders and Sunday, I want to make brownies!!!

You know you want to play Fill in Fridays! 

The Spanish Inquisition

We can do the Spanish Inquisition if you like too?
 *rips your clothes off*
 We must find the mark....
Oohh... 
*ties her up and flogs her*
And when you find no marks?;) 
There are other tests to perform
But I'm not a witch *wide eyed innocence* 
So say you!
*pleads with you* 
*lashes her back again while standing tied with her arms above her head*
 Silence!
 *tried to move her body out of the way* 
*wedges his leg in between hers and forcefully spreads them*
 You WILL confess and repent!
But I'm no witch I swear to you! 
* Shoves vibrators into her ass and pussy and ties her legs together*
*lashes her again* Silence!
 I don't want to hear you lies Satan!
*struggles to plead her innocence*
*unties your hand from the hard point but leaves them tied and forces you to your knees leaving your legs bound and the vibrators in place*
 Kneel before me child and take your communion!
*grabs you by the back of the head and brings your mouth to my cock*
 *********************************************************************************

Now that is role playing I can get into.... ;)

TMI Tuesdays!

1. You can flip a switch that will wipe any band or musical artist out of existence. Which one will it be?
Oh please, please, please lets get rid of the Jonas Brothers.... 

2. You seem to be having an excellent day because you just came across a hundred-dollar bill on the sidewalk. Holy crap, a hundred bucks! How are you gonna spend it?
 Shoes!!

3. Rufus appears out of nowhere with a time-traveling phone booth. You can go anytime in the PAST. What time are you traveling to and what are you going to do when you get there?
I'm going all the way back to talk to Adam and Eve. Oh hell, you know I'm just going to talk to Eve. We can definitely work that whole thing out a bit different.;)

4. What is your favorite curse word?
Moi, use curse words? Heavens no... 
(you buying this?)

5. You have the opportunity to sleep with the movie celebrity of your choice. We are talking no-strings-attached sex and it can only happen once. Who is the lucky celebrity of your choice?
That one is easy, Vin Diesel! *swoons*  (mouse already knew this answer heheh)

Bonus (as in optional):You accidentally eat some radioactive vegetables. They were good, and what's even cooler is that they endow you with the super-power of your choice! What's it gonna be?
Telepathy of course. And I'm totally going evil with all of that knowledge..;)

You know you wanna play TMI Tuesday's!!

Shower for Him

"I'll start the shower for you." She said as she walked into the bathroom.

He watched her disappear. The shower turned on and the steam began to roll out. He smiled as he waited for her to call him. As he laid there, his mind went over how they had spent their morning together. The most vivid image was of her hair thrown back, moans filling the room as she bounced with abandonment on top of him. Absentmindedly he was stroking himself when he realized she hadn't called him. Rising slowly, he walked to the bathroom.

Expecting to see her standing there when he opened the door, he was surprised to find her kneeling in the shower, waiting. Her hands on her knees, head held high with her mouth open. Without a word he stepped into the shower, letting the water cascade down his back and his cock bounce in front of her face. She wasted not a moment before she  reached up with both hands and drew him into her mouth. Letting out a low growl he wrapped his fingers into her wet hair.

As she worked her mouth around him she slipped one hand between his leg, cupping his balls and pulling them slightly before rolling them in her palm. Tilting her head to the side, she let his cock bounce out of her mouth then leaned over to slid her tongue over his balls. His moans filled the shower as she sucked both of them into her mouth, leaving a red lipstick kiss at the base. Her tongue continued to lather his balls while she stroked him. Barely able to stand, he placed one hand on the shower wall as he told her he was getting close. She moved back up, swirling her tongue over the tip before sliding him deep into her mouth once more. Holding her tightly against his body he felt his hips thrusting, pushing his cock deep inside her mouth as he exploded.  His cum drizzled down her chin as she tried to swallow. He moved back slightly, letting the shower water wash her face she as continued to clean his cock.

She smiled up at him then gave him an evil grin. He raised his eyebrows at her questioningly. She glanced at the vanity across from the shower. There sat a video camera. The red light glowing through the steam.

"You are such a naughty girl, " he said as he pulled her up to kiss her deeply.

Rope!

Wow!

I've seen some rope work but this guy is amazing!

Take some time and check out Stark Arts by

Joseph W. Carey.

I am really in awe and so wanna be tied up. ;)

Grateful

Sometimes we look at ourselves, our life and only see the negative staring straight back at us.

And sometimes we realize how grateful we should be for every little thing.

Please go read Sexie Sadie's post from today, She'd say. Confession #342.

To say it is touching is an understatement.

Fill In Fridays

 

1. My car is my sanctuary.

2. Something to do with lack of clothing is coming up next.

3. Lately, things seem hindered.

4. Inside my head  is one of my favorite 'hiding' places.

5. What happened to the last two months?

6. Happiness is not impossible!

7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to sleeping, tomorrow my plans include going to the circus and Sunday, I want to bake something!

You know you want to play Fill in Friday!

The Sex Club

"A sex club?" She asked nervously. She couldn't believe her ears, he really wanted to go?
"Yes. We'll go, have a couple of drinks and check the place out." he smiled at her obvious panic.
"Sure, why not," she said as she walked away trying to figure out why he wanted to go.

The butterflies in her stomach would not dissipate the entire afternoon. By evening she chose her highest heels, prettiest garter belt and sexiest panties. She stared at the girl in the mirror, her legs more defined by the heels, her breasts wrapped in lace, peeking out of the top of her shirt.

He came up behind her and let out a low growl. She knew she had hit the mark with her clothes tonight. His hands slid up her hips pulling the skirt slowly. He turned her sideways then lifted her skirt over her backside, "God damn you are hot!" He said excitedly, "Let's go show you off." The butterflies returned quickly as she glimpsed one last look in the mirror.

The atmosphere was more intense then she had expected, though she wasn't sure what to expect. As her eyes adjusted to the lighting she glanced around.  The bar was lined with beautiful women conversing, in contrast to the monitors behind them showing one woman on her knees surrounded by 5 guys. They walked to a large window and watched multiple couples, swapping partners at a whim. She looked at him and wondered if this was why he had insisted on coming here.

"I need a drink," she said suddenly. He smiled and led her to the bar. The bartender took their orders and winked at her.
"First time here?" He asked.
"That obvious?" she laughed nervously.
"Just a bit." He said as he handed her the drink and smiled.

As her nerves were calmed by the alcohol slightly, she found herself openly staring, admiring the people around her. Their complete immersion into their own surroundings turned her on. Her hand laid on his lap as she watched a woman on her knees between her partner's legs. Absentmindedly she found herself stroking him while she watched the woman bounce her head up and down. He leaned over, whispered in her ear, "Do you like watching her? Or do you imagine doing that to me while people are watching?"

Blushing she couldn't answer him. His hand reached under her skirt, slipping between her legs. Her eyes widened as she tried to tighten and push his hand away. He shook his head no at her and pushed her legs apart. Handing her the drink, he left his hand between her thighs. Expertly he pushed one finger under her panties and deep into her wetness.

"Enjoying this place just a bit?" he teased her with his words and his finger. Looking at her lap she could see the lace of the garter belt, her skirt had bunched. She desperately wanted to push it down but knew he would stop her. She glanced at the bartender to see if he had noticed. He handed her another drink and smiled. He leaned back against the bar and watched.

"We should probably go, " she whispered into her lovers ear.
"Why?" he asked micheviously, "I can tell you are enjoying being watched, even if you don't want to admit it."
She sat there a moment, fighting the urge to walk out. She took another sip of her drink and decided to call his bluff, she turned to him and smiled.
 "If you are so sure I would enjoy being watched, why don't you," she leaned over to his ear and finished with a whisper," fuck me right here."

For a moment he said nothing, stared open mouthed at her, weighing his options carefully. He looked at her then at the bartender and around the room. Deciding to play her game, he looked into her eyes. "Give me your panties." She slid off the bar stool, reaching underneath her skirt slipping off her panties and handed them to him. The gauntlet had been tossed.

Instead of putting them in his pocket as she had hoped, he set them on the bar. There was no mistaking what the pile of lace was. She blushed and reached for them. He playfully slapped her hand away shaking his head no once again. He pulled her close to him and kissed her deeply. His hands grabbing at her backside under her skirt. She reached for the front of his jeans but he moved to hold her at arms length. Placing both of her hands on the bar stool he positioned himself behind her. As he lifted her skirt up over her hips, she felt the cool air slide between her lips. Her nervousness returned full force, she looked back at him. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Care to back out now chicken little?" he goaded her.

Looking at the pile of lace on the bar, up at the bartender and back at her lover she debated silently for a moment. During her silence, she felt his hand wrapped in her hair, pulling her head back. He plunged two fingers deep inside of her. She moaned loudly and closed her eyes. He worked her into a frenzy with his hand but kept her on the brink. 

He pulled her head back and leaned in once more to whisper to her, "I want you to keep your eyes open while I fuck you and look at the bartender." She shook her head no but he pulled her hair more forcefully. She opened her eyes and felt her lover push himself into her. She stared into the bartender's eyes as her orgasm built, feeling her lover thrusting deep inside of her, her wetness dripping down her legs. Within moments she came loudly, grasping the bar stool. The bartender smiled then moved to serve another couple.

He helped her sit back on the stool and grinned at her, "Guess the sky isn't falling eh chicken little?"

TMI Tuesdays!

1. Have you ever shared sleeping accommodations with someone of the, without anything steamy happening? (Opposite sex for breeders, same sex for homosexuals).

Yes! My best friend and I use to share a bed all the time when we went out clubbing. And believe me, nothing happened. I was definitely NOT his type. *laughs* 

2. Have you eve streaked, flashed, or otherwise partially or totally exposed yourself in public before (or after) an informal, unofficial gathering of people?

Nope, not yet! Ask me again in a couple of weeks, I am betting my answer will have changed!

3. Have you had dates with multiple people in the same weekend (or consecutive nights or the same night) while not all of your dates were aware of your actions?

Have to rethink this question. If by dates you mean slept with multiple people then no. If you mean just going out (hanging out) with multiple people, of course!

4. What is the most "romantic" you have ever gotten in a movie theater?

I found my head in his lap a time or two but I prefer a lot of touching, watching the anticipation grow..


5. Have you ever had sex when you knew a non-participating adult was watching?

Of course, though he wasn't watching me. *laughs*

Bonus (as in optional): If you could say anything you wanted anonymously to anyone, without identifying that person, what would you say?


I'm sorry.


You know you want to play TMI Tuesdays!

Group Post: It was a dark and stormy night

She could feel the car shifting and bouncing along the drive. The road was less than traveled, the blindfold left it to her imagination where they were headed. In the distance she could hear the storm clouds rolling in. Once the car had come to a full stop, she breathed a sigh of relief. The door opened and she felt the seat next to her give. With a sharp turn, the car was in motion again.

She could feel the heat from the person sitting near her, not a word was spoken. Her hands were then pulled off her lap, bound and dragged above her head seemingly hooked to the roof of the car. Her body shifted sideways, one leg eased over the back of the seat while her dress was pushed up to her hips. The window had been lowered, the cool breeze danced over her exposed body.

She felt her hair being lifted from her face, warm breath on her cheek and a whisper in her ear, "Isn't this how all your fantasies and fairy tales start: It was a dark and stormy night....."

Thank you Errant Wife for including me in the Group Post and Another Suburban Mom for this months theme.
Visit the other participates!

Kimberly
Hubman
Veronica
Sheba
Amy
Britni
Topaz
Fgsakes
13 Messages
Barefoot Dreamer
Bdenied
Bri
Dharma

The Written Word

The piece of paper beckoned her from the moment she opened the office door. Each morning had been the same for the past week, a plain white sheet with one simple word written. She looked at the stationery then picked up the pile she had been collecting.

Lascivious       Devotion     Moisten     Observed  
 

Setting todays word on the top of the pile, she paused to put the pieces together.

Crave

The Lounge and the steady beat

The steady beat of the base guitar can be heard through the hazy smoke. Making our way to the back of the lounge, drinks in hand, we sat on a leather couch. The strobe lights grazing over us intermittently. I can feel the thump of the music in my chest and your hand on my thigh, sliding under my dress. Further up your hand travels, finding the inside of my thighs slick with anticipation.

Fill In Friday!

 

1. That's a interesting place to be.

2. Love; I'm over here!

3. The possibilities include: kinky sex!

4. Lasagna is one of my favorite cool day recipes.

5. How will you know how I feel?

6. Lust and a stormy sky.

7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to sleeping, tomorrow my plans include trying to get out of the house! and Sunday, I want to cook something!

You know you want to play Fill in Fridays!

Girls have you ever wondered...

I know I've thought about it, what it would be like to be a guy, just for a little while?

Emma has such a talent for words, she makes you feel like you are right there!

Go read it and enjoy!

Confession #30

Complicated Kitten!

I don't know about the rest of you, but I enjoyed her blog immensely! 

And I am glad to hear she is back in full force again!

Change your links and join her at her new blog!

The Airplane

She sat in her window seat overlooking the wing of the plane and watched as the people boarded behind her. Glancing at the two seats next to her, she said a silent prayer that they remained empty. The stewardess had said this was a light flight tonight.

As the last person sat down she let out a sigh of relief when the two seats were still unoccupied.  She moved the armrest up, readjusted her seat belt and looked out at the runway. It was nice to be heading home.

When the plane started ascending into the sky she looked to her left and found herself staring into the bluest eyes she had ever seen. He was watching the take off out her window. When he realized she was looking at him, he blushed and looked away.

Once the plane had reached its altitude and the seat belt sign was turned off, she leaned over to introduce herself . They spoke over the beverage cart and found both were heading home. He made a passing remark that the only thing waiting for him was a TV dinner and a cat. She laughed as her second silent prayer had been answered. After the cart had moved down the aisle he motioned at the empty seats and waited. She smiled and patted the seat next to her. This was going to be an interesting flight after all, she thought.

As he sat next to her she felt giddy, their thighs touching, hands brushing against each other as they readjusted the seats. Looking up into his blue eyes caused her to blush this time. He laughed and asked if she was alright. She stammered a bit and went for her water glass, thankful for the distraction. He leaned over and whispered in her ear how lucky he was to be sitting next to the loveliest woman on the plane. Suddenly the tables had been turned and she felt like she was in high school again. At that moment the stewardess stop by their seats, smiled and explained they only had one blanket left for the over night flight. He thanked her and set the blanket on the seat next to them.

To be continued.

The Text

It was 9:30 in the evening when the cell phone started vibrating on the desk next to her. Propping her glasses on top of her head she leaned back in her chair and picked it up. The number was unfamiliar and the message read, "Meet me at the Venetian, rm 1023 at 11:30".

Quickly she sent back, "You must have sent this to the wrong number" readjusted her glasses and went back to work.  No more then a minute passed when the phone vibrated again, "No, right number. Stop working and get in the shower." She stared at the message completely baffled.

Now her curiosity was peeked, "Who is this?" she sent then waited, staring at the phone.

"The ONLY way to find out is to be at the room in 2 hours." the return message read.

She waited a moment before sending, "Who is this?" again.

"This is the last message, the ONLY way to find out is to be at the room in 1 hour 57 minutes now." the return message read.

She felt the flutter of nerves in her stomach as she contemplated the whole situation. She had a feeling who ever was sending the messages meant what they said about not answering but she couldn't resist trying, "I'm not going drive to the hotel this late at night when I don't know who you are!", then waited.

She knew what they were thinking, "oh yes you will." though she never got that message.

100th Post plus pictures!

Read through to the bottom to find out the secret of this story.

You know the moments in life when you want to stop and witness something right in front of you over and over again? That's how he felt every time he looked at the pictures.

He swore to himself that the afternoon they spent together would never interfere with his life. His wife would never know, it was just this one time. 

He should have been happy with the fact he was with her. People dreamed about being this close to her. He had spent that afternoon wrapped up in her arms, legs and lips.

The moment they closed the door, their hands could not reach each other fast enough. The passion was intense, the moments passing way too quickly. Their time was limited but would not be wasted.

He had brought his camera at her request. She wanted him to have a reminder of the time they spent together.

Leaving her was harder then he had expected. Driving away from that hotel, he felt his heart was left behind. But he kept the pictures near.

Coming home from work a few days later, he found his wife upset. The floor littered with HER pictures.  He couldn't decide if he was more angry that he was caught, or the fact she was touching the pictures.

Looking up at him, tears streaming down her face, she leaned over to pick up one of the photos. Watching him, she slowly lit the fire, daring him to stop her.

In that moment he knew.

Today marks my 100th post. When I started this blog a few months ago it was just a passing hobby. Now I look forward to writing, sharing and reading each one of your blogs every day. I am always awed by the openness, honesty and caring that I find. I have laughed, worried and talked about many of you, even though I haven't met you!  Thank you for sharing this journey with me as I continue forward!

Each of the pictures within the pictures are of me. Just a small thank you for coming back as often as you do!

                                   

The Kiss

I'm thinking of you.

 The sound of your voice,
the weight of your body over mine.

I'm thinking of you, again.

Your hand moving through my hair,
tilting my head to meet your lips.

The Club

The tempo is swift and accelerating while the air hot with desire. Music moves through me in waves. People melting into each other as the lights played across the floor. My back against your chest, my hips grinding into yours. Arms wrapped behind my head around your neck, my body open for your hands. Completely immersed in you, the moment and I am lost.

TMI Tuesday!

1. Do you have "your" side of the bed? Which side?
Yes! Usually it is the side closest to the wall. I hate being near the door.

2. How old is your pillow and what condition is it in?
A year old and flat! Just like I like it. 

3. What is your favorite position to sleep in?
On my stomach, one arm under my pillow and head with the other pulled closed to my body.

4. How often do you change your sheets?
Once a week! Laundry day heheheh

5. What helps you fall asleep when insomnia strikes?
Usually I'll just daydream until I'm sleepy enough to fall asleep.

6. Does sex make you sleepy or energized?
Depends on the session and how tired I am. Though usually I'm energized.

7. What is the minimum amount of sleep that you need to be functional the next day.
To function? 3-4 hours. To be a happy healthy person, 8!


You know you want to play TMI Tuesdays!!

Strawberry Red, Part 3

Her lips were as full as the strawberries, tasting just as sweet. Sliding my tongue over the top, I felt her moan softly. Her fingers grasped my nipple, twisting it towards her. My hand snaked up her back, wrapping into her hair. Pulling her head back to lay her on the blanket, I gave her a sly smile.

"Let me help you out of those," I said pulling her shorts over her hips. She wasn't wearing anything beneath. I shivered at the thought that she had planned this. My hand rested on her mound, smooth to the touch. She laid perfectly still, waiting.

Moving my hands down to her thighs, I parted her legs. Then sat back to stare at the beauty in front of me, skin shining in the sunlight. Reaching into the basket I pulled out a strawberry, placed it between my lips and leaned over. I begin sliding the strawberry between her lips, pressing inwards until I hear her gasp. Leaving the strawberry where it rests, I move back to see the green leaves laid against her skin creating a lovely flower in the most appropriate spot.

"You do intend on eating that strawberry, right?" She asked with an evil grin.

"I intend on eating more then just the strawberry," I said as I lowered my head between her legs.

Work

You're busy, again. The keyboard clicks with a purpose as you sit head bent, concentrating. I'm not worried that you haven't noticed I walked into the room. It always starts this way when work beckons.

I stand near the window, my reflection shining in your monitor. You watch as I slowly start to remove my clothing. The shirt is pulled over my head, my body stretching as I toss it to the side. Bending at the waist I slide my short and panties over my full hips. Then moving my hands behind my back to undo my bra, letting it slip to the floor.

The keyboard clicking has long since stopped, your eyes burning a hole into the monitor.

Fill In Friday!

1. I remember, I remember the way you spoke.

2. Dear my body I want you to know I do it all for you.;)

3. Is that my name on your lips!!???

4. I'm trying to resist the temptation of Him.

5. I'm saving a myself just for you!

6. If I made a birthday list an airline ticket would definitely be on it!!!

7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to going out, tomorrow my plans include paying for Friday night and Sunday, I want to figure out where the weekend went!!

You know you want to play Fill In Fridays!

Just Listen, Part 1

Standing in the doorway she moved her hands up his chest, pushing his shirt over his head. Leaning in to kiss him deeply she slipped his zipper down while shoving his jeans to the floor. Slithering down his body then looking up at him, she smiled, inching his brief over his hips slowly. As he reached for her, she pushed his hands away and stood up.

"Sit." She said as they walked into the room. He stared at the chair facing away from the bed with just a few feet in between. He watched her as he sat down on the hard wooden chair.

"Do not turn around and you are not allowed to touch yourself." She said sternly as she pulled his arms behind his back and wrapping a dark blue tie around each wrist and through the chair. He smiled at the thought.

Standing behind him, breathing softly on the back of his neck, she let her hair fall over his shoulders. Pulling away she started to undress. Tossing her shirt over his shoulders and followed by her skirt. She walked in front of him for a moment in just her bra and panties. Moving to the dresser she adjusted the mirror that was facing the bed, slightly to the left so he would only catch a glimpse.

She walked behind him in full view of the mirror with her back to him. Slipping her bra straps over her shoulders then reached around to undo the clasps, letting it fall to the floor. He watched her intently. She smiled over her shoulder then moved out of view into the bed.

The Table, Prelude

**This was written by a friend who was inspired from reading the rest of The Table. *blushes* How awesome is that?!**

I sit across the table from you, looking, observing. You are stunning this evening.  Hair pulled up exposing your delicate neck. Your evening dress accentuates your features.  The black material of the dress broken with thin hints of silver and gray. Your shoulders are exposed except for thin straps. Your cleavage captures my attention.

You look away, embarrassed by the raw unabashed attention. You take in the surroundings, we are alone. The dining room is of the highest caliber.It's opulence is not lost on you.

"How did you afford a membership here?" you inquire.

"Well, I could only afford to open the door," I replied looking around to illustrate my point. "I'm an associate member, I have to take steps to secure a full membership."

"Take steps?" another question.

"It isn't about money.  Lyle is the master of the club. He has no need for my money, he wants something more precious, more dear."

No question, just a quizical look in response.

"You", I say in an informational tone.

You set your napkin on the table and begin to rise, "I'm not,"

"Sit!" It is a firm tone, you have heard it before.  The implication is clear. "Your panties, now if you please" the tone now tinged with a hint of impatience. "Do not have me ask again.  Do not cause a scene."

Slowly you reach down.  The table hides your movements, but I can see you are adjusting yourself left and right, slightly bowing forward.  You offer me your black panties.  I take them in my hand, they feel of satin, there is very little material.

I snap a finger.  A well dressed man approaches your side.  I stand and hand your satin panties to him.  "Thank you, Sir" he offers in response. 

"If you care to relax in the game room, cigars and brandy are available to our valued members.I will take care of preparations."

You are alone with this strange man.

"Young miss" he addresses you, "Please stand and remove your dress".

You stare forward in disbelief. You are unable to even look in his direction.

"Young miss, I have no desire to hurt you.  Remove it or it will be removed." and then to help show the sense of complying "It appears to be a truly marvelous dress, it would be a shame for it to be damaged".

Slowly you rise.  Trembling, you slide the straps over your shoulder allowing the dress to fall to the floor.  Soon, at his insistance, you are naked, holding his hand, following this man to another room.

You stand docile until offered a seat.  You sit, legs together, arms crossed before your full breasts.  You can feel your heart beating.

"You feel scared, betrayed" he offers, "You shouldn't, your gentleman has brought you because you are of great value to him.  We have determined his price, membership here".  he continues "young wives, fiancees, beloved girlfriends, women of beauty with a sense of jeopardy are brought here as gifts."

You see him taking a wide polished brown leather belt and restraints from a chest.  He turns and displays them to you.  "This belt will be secured to your waist.  Your wrists, secured by these restraints, will be secured to your side.  You are a very fortunate woman, so docile, so obedient."  He steps behind you, you feel his hands on your shoulder.  "Many of our gifts require further preparation until they accept the result that you already know is inevitable".  His hands slide off your shoulders onto the sides of your arms "Please, stand" he commands softly.

You stand with your hands on your head.  He inspects your body briefly.  Caressing you.  Your arms, breasts, waist, hips feel his touch.  The belt is attached tightly to your waist, your breath is hindered.  One wrist is restrained and buckled to the belt.  The other follows.  "I am going to lead you into the game room.  You will be taken to a table where I will leave you.  You will be used by many men tonight.  It is best that you resign yourself to this fate.  When the members tire of you, we will see if your gentleman wishes to have you back."

"Is this understood?"  He asks. 
You nod.
"Say it" He instructs
"I understand" you tell him, resigned to what awaits "I will do what you have told me"

Prelude to The Table

TMI Tuesday!

1. What is the longest you have been in a monogamous sexual relationship?
That would be 3-4 years, then things start falling apart. At least that has been my track record.

2. If your current relationship would fail, do you have a back-up for physical or emotional comfort?
A back- up? Wow, that sounds like you are planning to fail. I never plan to fail.

3. Can you be "just friends" with someone when there is an unrequited sexual attraction?
Yes I can and I have. Boy is that tough. *sighs dreamily* hehehe

4. In a assumed monogamous sexual relationship have you ever cheated, been cheated upon or been a knowing third party to the infidelity?
*Polishes her halo* I have never cheated on, nor been cheated on (that I know of).

5. Historically, what has caused the most arguments in your relationships?
Sex. It always came down to sex or lack there of.


Bonus:What do you want from a partner in a long term relationship?
Oh lordy that is a big list, I shall try to keep it simple.
Love, compassion, open mindedness, fun, control, creativity, individuality, independence and understanding.

I am sure if I thought longer there would be more to add to this list.

You know you want to play TMI Tuesday's

Punished

Naked, cold, limited.

The tile floor of the kitchen had long since numbed her behind. She ran her hand over the length of the chain from the radiator to her collar as she shifted uncomfortably. The flimsy nightie that He had allowed her to wear did nothing to stop the cold.

She looked out the window and saw the sun rising over the mountains. Morning was coming and she hadn't slept a bit. Though He knew she wouldn't, tied up downstairs. Eyes heavy she leaned her head on the chain and rested, knowing He would be down soon.

He watched her from the doorway. Her head laid against her hands, leaning on the chain. Walking over to her he took the keys from his pocket, unlocked the collar and gathered her into his arms. He sighed and thought in time she would learn as he carried her upstairs.

Strawberry Red, Part 2

As I rolled over to see where the voice was coming from the sun blurred the vision in front of me.

"Mind if I sit down?" she asked as she lowered herself to the blanket. She was beautiful, long flowing brown hair with bangs that dipped into her sparkling blue eyes.

Sitting up on my elbow I leaned over to the basket picking out a strawberry. Holding out my hand to her I offered. She leaned over and wrapped her lips around the tip of the strawberry. As she took a bite the juice ran down my fingers.

"Oh dear, I seem to have made a mess of your hand," she said in an exaggerated tone, then she ran her tongue over each of my fingers, licking them clean.

The moment her tongue touched my fingers I realized that I was laying there completely naked. Her eyes passed over my body causing me to blush.

"The sun sure is warm today," she said as she reached out touching my shoulder then slid her hand down to my breast, "So warm, would you like some help cooling down?"

Murmuring my approval towards her suggestion, I reached over to pull off her shirt and moved closer so I could taste the strawberries as I kissed her.

Hair

In the dark theater his hand slid up her neck, wrapping his fingers around her hair. Tugging slightly he felt her gasp as she buried her head into his shoulder.

In the parking lot, in the light of the open car door he wrapped his hands in her hair again, pulling back her head. Her gasps turn to whimpers as she buries herself into his kiss.

In the bedroom, by the light of the hallway he wrapped his hands in her hair again, drawing her towards the pillow. She moans as she wraps her legs around his body burying herself into him.

Fill In Friday!

1. When will I stop trying so hard?

2. Funny people was the last movie I saw but I'm not sure I'd classify it was good.

3. Everything has its beauty but sometimes we can't see that.

4. Stuffed salmon is what I had for dinner, YUM!

5. I'd like your hands on my body.

6. Anywhere but here is where I want to be right now.

7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to going out, tomorrow my plans include (insert plans that aren't planned yet) and Sunday, I want to relax!

You know you want to play Fill In Fridays!

Strawberry Red, Part 1

Red strawberries sweet
Fingers, lips, tongue stained lovely
Want to share with me?

She laid the blanket out on the grass near the strawberry field. The tank top and shorts provided little protection from the warmth of the sun. Kicking off her sandals she settled on the blanket and picked up a fresh piece of fruit, popping it into her mouth. The juice ran over her lips and down her chin.

Sitting up, she glanced around to see if anyone was near. With a smile she stripped off her tank top, wiggled out of her shorts and panties then rolled over on her stomach letting the sun warm her backside.

Nearly asleep she thought she could hear soft rustling. Just as she reached for the edge of the blanket she heard a feminine voice say, "Please don't."