Isolated Blurt Thread

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scottmcc said:
How is a story deleted?


Make a new submission with the same title as the story to be deleted and write "DELETE" in the notes section.
 
RedHairedandFriendly said:
Now that I have you in my web, what shall I do with you?


There is a blurt here if I can wake up enought to figure it out.
 
RedHairedandFriendly said:
Now that I have you in my web, what shall I do with you?
Anything you want baby ;)
(especially if I've been paralyzed and am in a cocoon)
 
RedHairedandFriendly said:
Paralyzed. . .but you'd not feel anything. ;) :devil: Does that really sound fun?
Well not being able to feel doesnt sound fun really, no.
Actually being cocooned doesnt really either, but you, the silk, trapped in your web...the possibilities are enticing. :rose:
 
RedHairedandFriendly said:
Good luck, when you do, share it with me. :kiss:


What is it about her gaze that paralyzes me?
Her voice silken on my skin
wraps me in a cocoon of warm desire.
Helpless but to wait
as she crawls across the bed
on hands and knees
with a sultry smile that speaks of sex
that scares me.
Lingerie,
Black trimmed in red,
slides down voluptuous curves
As of she is shedding her skin.
Her mouth upon my body
as she tastes me for the first time tonight,
devouring my essence
in one long shuddering sigh of a night.
To leave me a husk of a man in the morning,
dreaming of her through the day,
to become her prey again each evening.
 
Harry Leg said:
Well not being able to feel doesnt sound fun really, no.
Actually being cocooned doesnt really either, but you, the silk, trapped in your web...the possibilities are enticing. :rose:
Says the stick figure with one black eye........ :D

But then what do I know, it's well after my bedtime and I'm still at work... :rolleyes:

Carry on, carry on, there's nothing to see here, just a couple of crazy people, nothing new.... :cool:

:rose: :kiss: for you Red, now tie him up tight and tuck him away for lunch later.... :devil: :p
 
The_Fool said:
What is it about her gaze that paralyzes me?
Her voice silken on my skin
wraps me in a cocoon of warm desire.
Helpless but to wait
as she crawls across the bed
on hands and knees
with a sultry smile that speaks of sex
that scares me.
Lingerie,
Black trimmed in red,
slides down voluptuous curves
As of she is shedding her skin.
Her mouth upon my body
as she tastes me for the first time tonight,
devouring my essence
in one long shuddering sigh of a night.
To leave me a husk of a man in the morning,
dreaming of her through the day,
to become her prey again each evening.

Damn Fool not only fast but excellent to boot.

MY hats off......
 
Harry Leg said:
Well not being able to feel doesnt sound fun really, no.
Actually being cocooned doesnt really either, but you, the silk, trapped in your web...the possibilities are enticing. :rose:
Ahhh, yes, endless possibilities, make for the greatest fun. ;) :kiss:
 
The_Fool said:
What is it about her gaze that paralyzes me?
Her voice silken on my skin
wraps me in a cocoon of warm desire.
Helpless but to wait
as she crawls across the bed
on hands and knees
with a sultry smile that speaks of sex
that scares me.
Lingerie,
Black trimmed in red,
slides down voluptuous curves
As of she is shedding her skin.
Her mouth upon my body
as she tastes me for the first time tonight,
devouring my essence
in one long shuddering sigh of a night.
To leave me a husk of a man in the morning,
dreaming of her through the day,
to become her prey again each evening.

Very very lovely. :kiss: :) :kiss: It is quite special. Thank you.
 
TxRad said:
Says the stick figure with one black eye........ :D

But then what do I know, it's well after my bedtime and I'm still at work... :rolleyes:

Carry on, carry on, there's nothing to see here, just a couple of crazy people, nothing new.... :cool:

:rose: :kiss: for you Red, now tie him up tight and tuck him away for lunch later.... :devil: :p

:D Ohhhh thank ya. ;) I shall... *advances with stealth. . .* :p
 
Thank you, both :heart: :rose: :kiss:

New blurt:

Dear Mrs M,

Yesterday you asked me to do my tracking data for all the pupils I teach by the end of the week, and offered to show me a good technique.

Thank you for looking after me, but I have one of my own. It's called imagination.

In fact, I've done them for you already :kiss:

I know you'll think I'm Wonderwoman for having condensed 5 hours' worth of work intoi a 24 hour period, and I'm not going to disillusion you because today my ego could do with a boost.

And besides, confessing up that I did them while I was on the toilet this morning kind of takes away from the sex appeal of my statistics miracle :cool:
 
I HATE with a passion equal to my passion for art when you refer to someone passing away as 'someone expired' like. How belittling. They weren't a bottle of milk in fridge damnit.

You have no idea how much iwanted t cry and or hit you when you said that when Nanaji passed away.
 
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