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on Mon 15 Feb 10, 1:37 PM to Adverse_Camber's blog.
Tonight I am going to play hard...the hours stretch before us and time is on my side...
Your eyes widen as you see how I tower above you in my heels and you put up a feeble resistance when I lead you to the frame that will restrain and support you for the long stretch ahead. Your struggles feed my hunger and my eyes glint like steel.
I tie you firmly...red satin cords through your cuffs binding you tightly, back stretched and legs wide. Slowly and peacefully I begin to warm you up - we have a long way to travel tonight and I don't want either of us to wear out too fast. A satisfying thwack as the strap connects with your tight muscles over and over again, reddening and bruising appearing almost instantly. The hard flogger on your back giving me so much pleasure as you flinch, your gasp when you see my metal studded belt out of the corner of your now slightly unfocussed gorgeous blue eyes. I had been going to hood you tonight, but now I want to drink your pain, see it reflected and expanded...
Nipple clamps and electrodes to counterpoint the hot wax dripping on your back...your sharp intakes of breath making me laugh as each perfect pearl drop lands and spreads on your flawless skin. And who'd have thought a whip was such an effective method of peeling it all off again? Your body now mine, ready for more, I stroke and caress and whisper and bite...bringing you to an aching brink of longing...but I am nowhere near finished yet. I show you the cane, my favourite one now...its thickness and low flexibility ensuring the level of accuracy necessary for severe beating. "Remind me..." I whisper in the low growl that becomes my voice at these moments "it was 50 very hard strokes you wanted. And then 50 more?"
Your almost whimper sparks the sadism already ignited and I step away from your warm body, arm pulled back. And then I allow myself to be released, all my energy focussed on connecting with you, all my strength, mounting and growing. 50 full force blows striping you, feeding me, excitement mounting higher and higher; a hedonistic delicious mix of endorphins and adrenalin so strong that I can taste it on my tongue. I stop to catch my breath and lick your slick sweat neck, every nerve and sense in my body throbbingly alive...
And then I begin again, stroke after stroke, in the zone now completely, each blow harder than the next until you are draped helplessly over your frame, body utterly submissive...and I am drained. I untie you swiftly and gently support your weight until I can lay you down. The blood dripping crimson onto my white sheets makes my mouth water again...an unquenchable thirst for your gift of agony and desire...
But I push it down and clean you carefully, ready for our perpetual dance of give and take to begin again.
Edited Mon 15 Feb 10, 8:40 PM by Adverse_Camber
| 15 Feb 10, 1:59 PM Mr_Worm UK(BN), 6 yrs     |
^^^ twue porn, thanks for the free luch  | ||||
| 15 Feb 10, 2:09 PM Adverse_Camber UK, 3 yrs |
Hmmm...what is this "luch" you speak of? Is it summat I need to add to my ever-growing repertoire???
"I see the shooting stars falling through your trembling hands..." | ||||
| 15 Feb 10, 2:12 PM Mr_Worm UK(BN), 6 yrs |
I could say it is mouse in Gaelic but in reality
my eyes had stopped focussing and my hands started twitching
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| 15 Feb 10, 2:25 PM Adverse_Camber UK, 3 yrs |
Mmmm...know what ya mean...both doing it and writing it had a rather similar effect on me!
"I see the shooting stars falling through your trembling hands..." | ||||
| 15 Feb 10, 3:13 PM Mr_Worm UK(BN), 6 yrs |
can you become addicted to mental masturbation ?
thank gawd I'm illiterate
Edited 15 Feb 10, 3:32 PM by Mr_Worm | ||||
| 15 Feb 10, 3:45 PM wonderer UK, 5 yrs |
That was scary! Ubi caritas et amor, Deus ibi est. http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/226772/ | ||||
| 15 Feb 10, 3:47 PM Adverse_Camber UK, 3 yrs |
Scary good or scary bad? Hope you are well! X "I see the shooting stars falling through your trembling hands..." | ||||
| 15 Feb 10, 4:14 PM Notferatu UK(BS), 5 yrs |
An evening to take Her exquisite pain with burning desire,when 100 was just not enough and however many added noughts,it would never be too much from my very,VERY SPECIAL LADY. X
One's own soul,and the passions of one's friends....those are the fascinating things of life. Edited 15 Feb 10, 4:35 PM by Notferatu | ||||
| 15 Feb 10, 4:26 PM Adverse_Camber UK, 3 yrs |
Careful darling...I may hold you to that!
"I see the shooting stars falling through your trembling hands..." | ||||
| 15 Feb 10, 4:37 PM Notferatu UK(BS), 5 yrs |
....No bonds will be needed.  XOne's own soul,and the passions of one's friends....those are the fascinating things of life. |
