Kill the mood.

myinnerslut said:
thats tough.... brava for being able to do that

how old is his daughter?

18, I cannot begin to express how much I wanted to vanish of the face of the earth, not helped by his roaring laughter!

Chicklet & BB, OMG :eek:
I am speechless (twice over)!!
 
shy slave said:
18, I cannot begin to express how much I wanted to vanish of the face of the earth, not helped by his roaring laughter!

Chicklet & BB, OMG :eek:
I am speechless (twice over)!!


I don't think I could have faced her either. What did you say to her? Uhm.. what did she say to you? That had to be one awkward conversation!

And I agree; I'm speechless over Chicklet's experience also. :eek:
 
StrapFantasy said:
I don't think I could have faced her either. What did you say to her? Uhm.. what did she say to you? That had to be one awkward conversation!

And I agree; I'm speechless over Chicklet's experience also. :eek:

When he dragged me intot he kitchen to face her.

I just blurted out, 'whatever you thought you saw, you didn't, really you didn't. Nothing was happening'

None of it was helped by him laughing and grinning as I said it, as well as him laughing throughout the meal we then all sat through.

*sigh*

Doms are sadists
 
Sir_Winston54 said:
Yes, many of us are. And aren't you happy about that?

yeah, but dont tell the rest of them... they like to pretend we hate every second of it... something about sadists liking to inflict pain....
 
never broke a bed, but broke a couch once and it didn't kill the mood at all. kinda enhanced it actually. ;)

probably the most blaring mood-killer for me would be this time with an ex when we were scrumping on the couch. He was on top, just banging away, my head hitting the armrest hard with each thrust (i don't mind that). anywho all of a sudden something kinda hard, kinda wet plops on my forehead. it was semi-dark in the room so i picked it up with my finger and quickly examined it...turned out to be a giiii normous booger fresh from his nostril. :eek: He didn't seem to notice and kept on banging away, but i pretty much left the building at that point. now please excuse me while i go vomit at the memory....thanks!
 
ownedsubgal said:
never broke a bed, but broke a couch once and it didn't kill the mood at all. kinda enhanced it actually. ;)

probably the most blaring mood-killer for me would be this time with an ex when we were scrumping on the couch. He was on top, just banging away, my head hitting the armrest hard with each thrust (i don't mind that). anywho all of a sudden something kinda hard, kinda wet plops on my forehead. it was semi-dark in the room so i picked it up with my finger and quickly examined it...turned out to be a giiii normous booger fresh from his nostril. :eek: He didn't seem to notice and kept on banging away, but i pretty much left the building at that point. now please excuse me while i go vomit at the memory....thanks!

Oh my word. Ew.
 
Other than extreme anger and / or marathon sessions that have gone on waaaaaaaay too long, making me wonder if I'm looking gross or something that night, nothing kills the mood for me. I simply don't allow it. I've got a goal. It's going to get done.

Fury :rose:
 
ownedsubgal said:
never broke a bed, but broke a couch once and it didn't kill the mood at all. kinda enhanced it actually. ;)

probably the most blaring mood-killer for me would be this time with an ex when we were scrumping on the couch. He was on top, just banging away, my head hitting the armrest hard with each thrust (i don't mind that). anywho all of a sudden something kinda hard, kinda wet plops on my forehead. it was semi-dark in the room so i picked it up with my finger and quickly examined it...turned out to be a giiii normous booger fresh from his nostril. :eek: He didn't seem to notice and kept on banging away, but i pretty much left the building at that point. now please excuse me while i go vomit at the memory....thanks!

*Heads for vomit bowl*

I feel sick, really really sick

:(
 
Oh my grossness.



ownedsubgal said:
never broke a bed, but broke a couch once and it didn't kill the mood at all. kinda enhanced it actually. ;)

probably the most blaring mood-killer for me would be this time with an ex when we were scrumping on the couch. He was on top, just banging away, my head hitting the armrest hard with each thrust (i don't mind that). anywho all of a sudden something kinda hard, kinda wet plops on my forehead. it was semi-dark in the room so i picked it up with my finger and quickly examined it...turned out to be a giiii normous booger fresh from his nostril. :eek: He didn't seem to notice and kept on banging away, but i pretty much left the building at that point. now please excuse me while i go vomit at the memory....thanks!
 
shy slave said:
Doms are sadists

*sigh*

You handled it better than I could, I think. I'm terrible with situations like that. I'd probably have gone bright red and been completely unable to speak.
 
ownedsubgal said:
never broke a bed, but broke a couch once and it didn't kill the mood at all. kinda enhanced it actually. ;)

probably the most blaring mood-killer for me would be this time with an ex when we were scrumping on the couch. He was on top, just banging away, my head hitting the armrest hard with each thrust (i don't mind that). anywho all of a sudden something kinda hard, kinda wet plops on my forehead. it was semi-dark in the room so i picked it up with my finger and quickly examined it...turned out to be a giiii normous booger fresh from his nostril. :eek: He didn't seem to notice and kept on banging away, but i pretty much left the building at that point. now please excuse me while i go vomit at the memory....thanks!


Yep, that would bring everything to a screeching halt for me too. Yuck.
 
StrapFantasy said:
*sigh*

You handled it better than I could, I think. I'm terrible with situations like that. I'd probably have gone bright red and been completely unable to speak.

Oh I was red, I was red for quite a long time lol
 
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