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Friday, September 7, 2012
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Thursday, June 28, 2012
Tentacles!
So, being an admirer of anime, this subject comes up frequently; tentacle rape, why are we so entranced by it?
To me, it's another form of bondage and rape play. Keep in mind, I'm not really into vore. Please keep in mind that I have no desire to be eaten by a worm-like creature or killed in a messy, sexual fashion. It's just that the idea of multiple penises restricting my movements and then to ravage me...is kind of exciting.
Like many, the first tentacle rape scene I ever saw came from a anime called Urotsukidoji: Legend of the Overfiend. the picture above is from the first tentacle rape scene. It's a very weird scene. Starts off as a lesbian teacher-student rape scene and then the teacher turns into a monster with penis tentacles all trying to cram into every hole in Akemi's body!
Since then, it has been a little fantasy of mine. But always knowing that it was just a fantasy; tentacle rape pretty much exists in anime, the world of animation. Until I discovered that some were making live-action tentacle movies!
Wait! Real girls!?!? Real movie-production tentacles!?!? Where do I sign up!!
I watched the videos and I really want to do a tentacle scene! To have tentacles swarm over me, binding my arms to my body, spreading my legs open, forcing their way into my ass, my mouth, my pussy, not being able to stop them, being at their mercy, having one orgasm after another, never stopping even after unleashing their loads over my face and body....
Sigh....a girl with a tentacle fetish can dream...
(from Real Sex Tentacles: http://realsextentacles.com/live-action-japanese-tentacle-alien-attack/ )
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
10 Thoughts That Distracted Me at Work Today
10. Zip ties that I really wanted to take and tie myself up with in the bathroom at work.
9. Being kidnapped by Daniel Craig and ravished by him in the back of a van.
8. Laying across Danica Patrick's lap while she spanks me with her hand, pulls my hair and calls me a slut. Squee!
7. Having Nana and Tachi nibble on my breasts and nipples while Karou looks on...
6. Doing a scene with Evan Stone. I know, weirder than the one above...
5. Making out with Penny from "The Big Bang Theory".
4. Bound in a chair, wearing my black ao dai in my favorite sushi joint and being fed unagi by Noomi Rapace, the original Lisbeth.
3. Tying Betty of Shadowplay Imaging fame to a pole, kissing and molesting her for hours...my god she so cute!
2. Being tied in rope, ring-gagged, then tied face to face with Ashley Renee, borh of us drooling over each other and gag-kissing...sigh...having a fangirl moment...
1. The revenge fuck I am going to get pretty soon. Because of the reaming I gave my GF with a black strap-on. Boy, am I gonna get it...
Ok, your turn, what sexy thoughts distract you while at work?
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Breathless
I love being bound and helpless in any event. But when you add an element of danger, of edgeplay, especially, breathplay...I'm all over it!
Bagging is my favorite. It takes time, so i can molested or have sex while my limited supply of air dwindles out. It gets hotter inside the bag. I begin to gasp. Soon, my mouth, if not gagged, will be wide open, trying to get in as much oxygen as I can. Soon, the bag will plaster itself to my face. Plastic goes into my mouth. A roaring on my ears. My body convulses. And if I cum at this point, I almost always pass out. Mmmmm....
But as with everything dangerous, never do something like this on your own, never! You have to be alive to enjoy it!
Since I am by myself, no bagging for me. But....I can strangle myself with a scarf with my hands. AND I'm ballgagged at that moment. So.....
Mmmmm, that feels gooooooooood.....
P.S. That is me in the picture!
Sunday, April 8, 2012
Detachable Penis
(pic from the web)
Bet that got your attention...
There's somehting to be said for owning a strap-on. Not that a submissive like me uses it that much. I actually have two. One is a pink model, fair sized, i guess, 7", a bit on the stiff side. The other is a bit more floppy but a black monster at 11" and kinda wide. Either way, they are, to me, instruments of pleasure and dominance.I put on the black monster earlier.
As I looked into the full-length mirror, I couldn't take my eyes off of it. It's not as if I want a penis, it's just that it looks foreign on my body yet pleasing, and more importantly, it feels powerful on me. To be clear, I do not feel that it gives me power, but rather when I put it on, I give it power.
Dressed in heels, black hose, black panties and my lacey black bra (going for black tonight, can you tell?), I take my small hands and stroke it. It feels thick. Heavy. With one hand at the base, holding it up, the other hand I use my fingers to lightly circle the head. I can't imagine how that would feel to a man, other than nothing less than good.
The length of it makes it scary to those who are about to recieve it...if you are guy (who has never been pegged that is) and have this thing waved in front of your face you would have the same reaction as a woman. "How in the hell am I going to deep throat that?" Or worse, "No way that thing is going in my tiny ass!"
But it possible. And you do begin to like it. Even want it. But you have to be careful with it. You can't ramrod someone with a strap on. It takes time and finesse until such a time when you are able, and want to, to have the shit fucked out of you with it. But make no mistake. The one wearing the strap-on is on top.
It is, as I have said a tool of dominance and pleasure. Also, as a submissive, I've spent that last hour playing with it. Getting used to it. Stroking it, moving my hips, making sure I gude it properly. Getting turned on as I watch myself in the mirror. Feeling assertive, feeling dominant, wanting to be dominant...a feeling I don't normally have.
I want to dominant her. I want to be the top she has asked to be. I like this feeling. I want her to be helpless, to be my bottom. To give her all the pleasure that I can, that she wants and deserves. Because that will give me pleasure. And this strap-on will be my tool to do it with.
She's kneeling on a pillow next to me right now, waiting for me to finish this. Hands simply cuffed being her, wearing my collar and leash, watching me with a smile when I stroke it. I will lead her to the table, bend her over, and take her, just as she wants me to. And if she is too loud, well isn't that what a ball gag is for? Amother tool for the top? And you know what the best thing is?
I can take my cock off afterwards...
There's somehting to be said for owning a strap-on. Not that a submissive like me uses it that much. I actually have two. One is a pink model, fair sized, i guess, 7", a bit on the stiff side. The other is a bit more floppy but a black monster at 11" and kinda wide. Either way, they are, to me, instruments of pleasure and dominance.I put on the black monster earlier.
As I looked into the full-length mirror, I couldn't take my eyes off of it. It's not as if I want a penis, it's just that it looks foreign on my body yet pleasing, and more importantly, it feels powerful on me. To be clear, I do not feel that it gives me power, but rather when I put it on, I give it power.
Dressed in heels, black hose, black panties and my lacey black bra (going for black tonight, can you tell?), I take my small hands and stroke it. It feels thick. Heavy. With one hand at the base, holding it up, the other hand I use my fingers to lightly circle the head. I can't imagine how that would feel to a man, other than nothing less than good.
The length of it makes it scary to those who are about to recieve it...if you are guy (who has never been pegged that is) and have this thing waved in front of your face you would have the same reaction as a woman. "How in the hell am I going to deep throat that?" Or worse, "No way that thing is going in my tiny ass!"
But it possible. And you do begin to like it. Even want it. But you have to be careful with it. You can't ramrod someone with a strap on. It takes time and finesse until such a time when you are able, and want to, to have the shit fucked out of you with it. But make no mistake. The one wearing the strap-on is on top.
It is, as I have said a tool of dominance and pleasure. Also, as a submissive, I've spent that last hour playing with it. Getting used to it. Stroking it, moving my hips, making sure I gude it properly. Getting turned on as I watch myself in the mirror. Feeling assertive, feeling dominant, wanting to be dominant...a feeling I don't normally have.
I want to dominant her. I want to be the top she has asked to be. I like this feeling. I want her to be helpless, to be my bottom. To give her all the pleasure that I can, that she wants and deserves. Because that will give me pleasure. And this strap-on will be my tool to do it with.
She's kneeling on a pillow next to me right now, waiting for me to finish this. Hands simply cuffed being her, wearing my collar and leash, watching me with a smile when I stroke it. I will lead her to the table, bend her over, and take her, just as she wants me to. And if she is too loud, well isn't that what a ball gag is for? Amother tool for the top? And you know what the best thing is?
I can take my cock off afterwards...
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