New and Curious

the one i once was.

my pleasure.

I have been sheltered most of my young life. I grew up watching others have so much fun, yet a foolish law held me back. I met a very charming devil who used his soothing, sharp tongue to persuade and pressure me into willfully making choices I have previously never would have entertained. once corrupt, that law looked like a fable I was told as a child. I then begin my delightful and devious urges I knew was right all along.



it looked a lot longer in this little box :) but I love to tell
 
my pleasure.

I have been sheltered most of my young life. I grew up watching others have so much fun, yet a foolish law held me back. I met a very charming devil who used his soothing, sharp tongue to persuade and pressure me into willfully making choices I have previously never would have entertained. once corrupt, that law looked like a fable I was told as a child. I then begin my delightful and devious urges I knew was right all along.



it looked a lot longer in this little box :) but I love to tell

ahahahah BRAVO! ;)
I really enjoyed that. :D
 
I really appreciate it. I'm new to this sorta thing(as my profile shows) but love to express me in many ways.



do you have anything else you wanna know pretty goddess?
 
I really appreciate it. I'm new to this sorta thing(as my profile shows) but love to express me in many ways.



do you have anything else you wanna know pretty goddess?

That's extremely well written and opens opportunities for long term engagement.
 
my detour to hell

I have learned after so many years that I am to experience all that life has to give. I am married happily, though with the years it is sure to be a struggle on the surface, the bond is too deep to tear. I was the first to construct this insatiable craving for wanting more than the normal life we have subjected ourselves to. it started with just a curiosity I had, knowing it was a depraved, taboo act. all it took was one to spark, and it completely enveloped my entire being and I did what any deviant would do. I kept adding to this search and my mind grew with questions and fear, but also the burning I felt in my lower half as I grew more excited by the ideas. I couldn't help but touch myself even knowing this was wrong. but was it? because I like it and others don't, is that what makes it wrong? after fulfilling my lust I left that place still wondering and more curious then I was before. I will say this continued for many nights and the biggest feeling of all was, "how as my partner whom I pledged my life going to understand, let alone even listen?" I had an adventure witch brought a few answers to these deep feelings I now have. I was at a party that ended early due to a sudden lack of booze. and I was left to stay with my girlfriend and her partner for the night which I had planned to be on the couch. a lowly bottle showed up and we talked more openly then I have ever before. I got to the question at hand, stirring and brewing inside my body but couldn't let it out. I hesitated and that was all I needed to do for a full lesson. I made sure to still hold my word to my husband as I would never want him to think of me differently since I was still a precious flower to him, not knowing I will soon be the devil that corrupts us to our pleasures. I learned about the bizarre kinks and obscure fantasies they took part in and even expressed the ones that they did not. I was shown examples that I can say were my every imagination of these burning thoughts and desires I had thought were not allowed. the sounds, the words, the feelings I felt from them created a fire to ignite in between my thighs that I couldn't ignore. my head was filled with ecstasy I didn't remember when my hand drifted down to my swollen, throbbing wet pussy and began stimulating and rubbing by scumming to the pleasure in front of me. I kept my word, I wouldn't become part of this act I'm watching as I needed to explain to my partner first, but I did cum more times then I could count as I sat on a chair spread open to the act witch laid before me. once the act was over and all the feelings had left i was tired but the excitement still raced in my head. I went home that next day and by noon I couldn't hold myself back any longer. now, I told two different stories to protect myself at first, and to gauge a reaction I didn't know how he would take. the first was that I saw and I didn't understand but it was intriguing and wanted to see what he felt. me blushing from the night before along with the embarrassment of the man I loved judging me for my thoughts and perversions I had laid out. he asked" I have heard of this but I never thought you were into it? isn't it wrong to feel and think this way?" I couldn't hold back any longer and released the full version and even went back to that fateful day when I decided to search and spark my fascination. he was overjoyed! I was as dirty and perverted as he was! and not only did he admit to things he has thought, but it has also sparked a whole new conversation into our lives! we wrote down everything each other liked and wanted to like. the boundaries we both agreed upon and even went on a search of our own right after to fulfill any questions he may have. needless to say, he was shocked as to how much I knew and I could tell he liked it by what came next. the best lesson I learned from all this was I am a dirty little slut. I'm daddy's little girl, and I wouldn't pick a more trusting daddy to explore and adventure in the whole world!


(it took me longer then I thought, once I started I couldn't stop.) hope you like :)
 
Quite the confession. But isn't a little bit of hell sometimes better than the repetitively of heaven?
 
I have learned after so many years that I am to experience all that life has to give. I am married happily, though with the years it is sure to be a struggle on the surface, the bond is too deep to tear. I was the first to construct this insatiable craving for wanting more than the normal life we have subjected ourselves to. it started with just a curiosity I had, knowing it was a depraved, taboo act. all it took was one to spark, and it completely enveloped my entire being and I did what any deviant would do. I kept adding to this search and my mind grew with questions and fear, but also the burning I felt in my lower half as I grew more excited by the ideas. I couldn't help but touch myself even knowing this was wrong. but was it? because I like it and others don't, is that what makes it wrong? after fulfilling my lust I left that place still wondering and more curious then I was before. I will say this continued for many nights and the biggest feeling of all was, "how as my partner whom I pledged my life going to understand, let alone even listen?" I had an adventure witch brought a few answers to these deep feelings I now have. I was at a party that ended early due to a sudden lack of booze. and I was left to stay with my girlfriend and her partner for the night which I had planned to be on the couch. a lowly bottle showed up and we talked more openly then I have ever before. I got to the question at hand, stirring and brewing inside my body but couldn't let it out. I hesitated and that was all I needed to do for a full lesson. I made sure to still hold my word to my husband as I would never want him to think of me differently since I was still a precious flower to him, not knowing I will soon be the devil that corrupts us to our pleasures. I learned about the bizarre kinks and obscure fantasies they took part in and even expressed the ones that they did not. I was shown examples that I can say were my every imagination of these burning thoughts and desires I had thought were not allowed. the sounds, the words, the feelings I felt from them created a fire to ignite in between my thighs that I couldn't ignore. my head was filled with ecstasy I didn't remember when my hand drifted down to my swollen, throbbing wet pussy and began stimulating and rubbing by scumming to the pleasure in front of me. I kept my word, I wouldn't become part of this act I'm watching as I needed to explain to my partner first, but I did cum more times then I could count as I sat on a chair spread open to the act witch laid before me. once the act was over and all the feelings had left i was tired but the excitement still raced in my head. I went home that next day and by noon I couldn't hold myself back any longer. now, I told two different stories to protect myself at first, and to gauge a reaction I didn't know how he would take. the first was that I saw and I didn't understand but it was intriguing and wanted to see what he felt. me blushing from the night before along with the embarrassment of the man I loved judging me for my thoughts and perversions I had laid out. he asked" I have heard of this but I never thought you were into it? isn't it wrong to feel and think this way?" I couldn't hold back any longer and released the full version and even went back to that fateful day when I decided to search and spark my fascination. he was overjoyed! I was as dirty and perverted as he was! and not only did he admit to things he has thought, but it has also sparked a whole new conversation into our lives! we wrote down everything each other liked and wanted to like. the boundaries we both agreed upon and even went on a search of our own right after to fulfill any questions he may have. needless to say, he was shocked as to how much I knew and I could tell he liked it by what came next. the best lesson I learned from all this was I am a dirty little slut. I'm daddy's little girl, and I wouldn't pick a more trusting daddy to explore and adventure in the whole world!


(it took me longer then I thought, once I started I couldn't stop.) hope you like :)

It was true to the soul and delicious in every way!
 
Quite the confession. But isn't a little bit of hell sometimes better than the repetitively of heaven?

I didn't even think about it as a confession but your right, I haven't really told anyone and writing it gave a feeling of relief knowing I admit to my perversion.


I now let my freak flag fly freely!
 
Have you ever done the dishes, in the nude?


Yes, I have. it was a bet I had with my husband. whoever loses does the dishes in the nude. they also get the pleasure of getting oral while doing it!

we have bets like this often. helps to keep our marriage alive.
 
...and probably you have lost on purpose. Unless your hubby tries to do the same. That must be some dilemma. :)
 
...and probably you have lost on purpose. Unless your hubby tries to do the same. That must be some dilemma. :)

let's just say we both hate doing the dishes. but if you get a good time out of it with always leads to a better time, why the hell not lose to someone who gives good head
 
Splendid. What was the most recent bet that you have lost, or won?
 
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