Love Swing?

~perks~

Ah! The walls are closing in!!!

~I must eat pussy immediately~

Void that almost sounds like a goddamn proposal. Tania, prepare the frying pan! :) I'm not going down without a fight!
 
I'de blush if I wasn't so hard right now.

lol fine but I get to eat yours
 
kaoskytton said:
~perks~
Ah! The walls are closing in!!!
~I must eat pussy immediately~
Void that almost sounds like a goddamn proposal. Tania, prepare the frying pan! :) I'm not going down without a fight!


LOL
::digs out the frying pan and begins to rummage for the brass monster dildo - just in case::
 
Make sure you grab the double-sided one, Tania. You might have to go all Darth Maul in a minute. :)
 
Are we preparing to punish or pleasure Void? Or are they really just one in the same? lol
 
One and the same.

I think it's only when we are pushed beyond what we can endure that we truly begin to feel alive.
 
I wonder what my limits of pain are... reading that hot candle wax topic last night kind of had me cringing, lol. The, at the same time, I want to try it now... At the very least I'm going to bring it up to Chris and watch the cute look of shock on his face. My kinky mindset frightens and sullies his innocence, lol.
 
Tania, seriously, if you're talking about pain, it hurts when you first start but after a minute it breaks through into something else. You're almost on a different plane. It doesn't hurt anymore, it's a whole new magnitude...like an orgasm that lasts until you want it to stop.
 
It's divine. It's the moment where we are more than human, and closer than ever to gods. It's feeling beyond feeling. Pleasure beyond pleasure. It's when your senses, your human senses, can't even imagine what you are feeling, when you feel so much that your brain is white-hot and your body is liquid beneath you, held together by sheer force of will, by the pain that holds you, and your desire for it never to stop.
 
I have strange likes/dislikes when it comes to getting 'hurt' during foreplay or intercourse... I love getting bit, scratched, and cut. I always figured that I would like getting spanked (since it seems much more mild compared to my other likes, lol) but the first time Chris did it (with no warning), I started bawling and made him feel horrible... even now I can only stand it when he does it very lightly and says nice loving things to me. Otherwise it's almost as if I feel like I've displeased him and he's hitting me because he hates me? I can't seem to let go of that mindset with the spanking thing for some reason...

So... I guess I won't really know about the hot wax thing until I try it out... twice :D
 
Yuppy, try it at least twice is my life motto, lol. This is the last pic in my 'prettyinorange' series... they're all pretty much the same but I just figured I'd throw in all of them while I was at it.
 
Yeah, that's the difference between us. I'm not just about hot sex but rough sex. There's something about that desperate passion that makes me feel alive, no matter whether I am predator, prey, or partner.

Logan and I used to make a bet, if he could shoot (guns) better than me, he could spank me, and if I won, we'd have sex at a theme park. I'm still waiting for that sex, and he never used to spank me, even though I always lost, which really irritated me. He'd tap me like he was testing if I could feel his fingers. Hit me, god damn it! I'm not made of paper! Spank me like our love depends upon it!

But that's me. The feeling of being pushed over the edge...if you've never experienced it, you can probably equate it to this example; have you ever been so hurt that you didn't feel the pain at first? It's like that, but nowhere near as extreme. You're not in pain. It's just a greater sense of being. Like a superhuman moment.

Spanking is hard, Tania. Tell him to cup his hand. If he starts on your ass, raises his hand, keeps his hand stiff and comes back down, it won't feel so much like a bellyflopping sting. It'll feel more like a squeeze. It's very important that he keep his hand shaped like your ass.
 
~slips up behind Kaos grabbing a fist full of hair and cocking her head the right and begins to nbble on her neck as his free hand wraps around her pinching, tugging and slightly twisting her right nipple~
 
~melts and crumbles~

And that, ladies and gentlemen, is my sweet spot.

Give the man a teddy bear, and five hours alone with him.
 
With me, I desperately need to know that Chris loves me and I need to feel his love for me when we're together... especially when we're doing anything sexual. When he's holding me and slicing my back open and making me bleed with his nails, I still feel this love and he's right there kissing me and consuming my entire body... same with his biting me. I feel like he's really with me...

Then, on the flip side, when I'm laying over his lap and he's going off hitting my ass, I just feel lost and only focus on, "Chris is hitting me." It's the same emotion I would get if Chris were mad at me and backhanded me across the face (which he would never do, I'm just saying, lol).

It's really the same problem I have with Chris going down on me... I like to have full body contact at all times when Chris is pleasuring me. I need to know that he can dominate and possess me but also that he's *with* me. Don't know if I'm making a damn bit of sense here but I'm trying, lol. I guess maybe I'm just more into squeezing, biting, sucking, cutting than I am hitting... hot wax treatment is sitting in my to be determined pile for now, lol.

And, just wondering, do you have any pics of Logan?
 
with ME, five hours alone with ME.

~not enough blood for this much arousal and simultaneous brain function~
 
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