Muse Applications are Still Being Accepted

Rhys

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I'm still accepting applications for the postions. If you are wondering, a Muse is a person who inspires an artist to create.
For information on Muses in the classical Greek sense, please follow the link at the bottom of this post.

Some ideas on my Muses...

You must be willing to inspire, i.e let me pick your brain a bit or at least let me ask you to go over ideas with me.

You may be asked to proofread

You will definitely be asked for feedback

You are encouraged to find your own definition for Inspire...one sends me pictures...always a bonus!

Muses are in my definition genderless, so, you do not have to be female to join in the fun

I can't think of anything else, but feel free to ask questions
;) ;)


http://www.eliki.com/portals/fantasy/circle/define.html
 
interesting...

I think it would be fabulous to be a muse..... I am not sure that I would be very inspiring... I am a good idea person.. I am very creative.. maybe I would make a good muse.
 
Rhys said:
Some ideas on my Muses...

You must be willing to inspire, i.e let me pick your brain a bit or at least let me ask you to go over ideas with me.

*you already pick my brain often*


You may be asked to proofread

*you know you can send me stuff to proofread anytime.*

You will definitely be asked for feedback

*I always give you feed back* Sometimes I have mentioned a little more than I should*

You are encouraged to find your own definition for Inspire...one sends me pictures...always a bonus!

*ahem! 2 people send you pictures!*;)

So now, you want to join me in that bubble bath. Share some chocolate and discuss ideas?
 
foxinsox said:
Hmph.

Obviously those armpit shots I sent weren't inspiration enough.

What other warm, moist, pink crevices could I possibly have sent? Nostrils? Lug holes?

Bah.

*storms out of thread*

Foxy,who smells a well orchestrated ploy to elicit dirty pics from female Literoticans ;)

dammit fox! I liked your armpits...remember I said you are encouraged to submit your own ideas on Inspiration ;)

now as being well orchestrated...I am not nearly as Machevellian
as you make me out to be...

(Marquis De Sade mebbe...):D
 
Oh to be so fortunate to be considered a muse.

One can but dream a million dreams in hopes that just a single moment within them would be so sweet as the opportunity of being one of Rhys muses.

Lucky indeed are those that give inspiration to one so talented.

Rhys,
not sure how I might be found as inspiration to you, but I will throw myself into the mix to be considered as one of the muses to your words of splender.
My means of ispiration as yet still undetermined. I will hope that I am able to find some way to assist in such a glorious task.


:kiss: :kiss:
 
Where do I send my application ?

( BTW I liked the Gundam (?) av better. ( I think it was Gundam anyway )
 
AHEM! Was Saturday night NOT inspiration enough for you my dear Rhys? How soon they forget. :(

Lo
 
Rhys said:
I'm still accepting applications for the postions. If you are wondering, a Muse is a person who inspires an artist to create.
For information on Muses in the classical Greek sense, please follow the link at the bottom of this post.

Some ideas on my Muses...

*You must be willing to inspire, i.e let me pick your brain a bit or at least let me ask you to go over ideas with me.

I'd be more happy to try and inspire you. Pick my brain as much as you want, I'm quite open and liberal. Love exchanging ideas, especially if it's creativity we're talking about.

*You may be asked to proofread

Proofreading? Sure, good extra practice for a journalism student! ;)

*You will definitely be asked for feedback

Sure,I'd do my best.

*You are encouraged to find your own definition for Inspire...one sends me pictures...always a bonus!

Hm...I'm good at talking and discussing things. Write poems, and eh...I'm sure we can work something out! Never been a muse before... :)
 
sorry. am already somebody else's muse. seriously.
 
So Many reasons one becomes a muse....

perhaps you can be my muse as I think of you and I together in an erotic rave.

A dark bar area not filled with many we meet again. You notice my thigh high stockings without me ever lifting up my skirt. You are not shy to ask, "Are you wearing thigh highs"? Your perception of woman is so intense and I like that about you. I stare into your eyes with my green eyes hyptontizing you. Innocently with my eyes half closed and open I slowly lift my skirt. Revealing to you where the thigh high stops and my fair skin begins. What a contrast between the dark stocking and my very creamy skin. So soft as I rub up my leg ever so in front of you as my legs are revealed to you. Soft moans out of my mouth.

The scent of my musk hits your nostils as you are aware of my excitement. I allow the skit to fall and for the rest of the night this cat and mouse game continues between you and I with me getting more bolder in front of you. Everytime you mention thigh high my skirt is raised to reveal more to you. At one point I am sitting across from you as my legs open and I rub my skirt in an upward motion. Rubbing ever so in front of you as my head tilts backwards against the wall. My small patch of hair on my pussy is revealed to you this time. Your eyes widen as I place my index and middle finger into your warm moist mouth. Touching your cheek and then placing them in between my very wet lips. Stopping and offering you my fingers again to taste me. When you are done suckling I place those fingers into my mouth and my skirt is lowered. All that is seen now is my calves and heels. A dumbfounded feeling overcomes you and you are not sure if this just happened or where I will be leading you this night. This is a moment that only you and I can embrace. I am enjoying teasing you and you know this. How far can I push you?

You move away perplexed but this time to your suprise I follow you over to a corner table. As you stand I move behind you pressing my breasts against you. Harden nipples can be felt on your back through my soft fabric top. My hands stroke your shoulders as my head is now nuzzling your back taking your manly scent into my nostrils. The way you smell only makes me want you more. My fingernails now start scratching you ever so as my pussy is moving ever so against your ass. My right hand brushes against your ear pulling at the earlobe.. Soft strokes again down your neck. Then it falters over your shoulder and on your chest. Palm flattened on your chest simply massaging you. Feeling you as my mouth now explores the base of your neck. Licking my tongue tip on your wonderful salted skin. Then flat licks like a dog lapping up water.

I am hungry for you as I continue to find your ear. My red lipstick ear pressed now on your lobe pulling ever so against you. Then prying my tongue deep within your ear cavity. The moisture hitting you and cool air hitting that spot. The sounds of my moisture echoing your ear. I pause and whisper ever so getnly "I am so wet for you baby".

Your ass presses into my hips causing my pussy to stir. A slow dance you and I are in at this point. Grinding ever so as your body is so tight against me. My left hand now on your hip and slowly in circular motion alternating with fingernails I stroke. Absorbing your movement of your body against mine, on fire, as my hand flat rubs your thigh. Massaging it ever so and then moves further into you. So close my fingers are to your hardness as it travels over you. My lips on your neck biting ever so. A gasp escapes your lungs sending soft moans in the air around us. Such a sound that only increases my desire to want to touch you. I am lost in that moment with you. Total loss of control as I grab hold of your cock firmly. The sounds of your breath with the firmness of your rigid cock in my hand. Wanting to explore you more as I rub through your pants. My other hand without skipping a heartbeat fumbles for your zipper to release you.

The sound of the zipper descending as you feel the cool air around your heat. Both hands on your shaft. Right hand encircling the cock as the left plays with your tip. Moisture in my hands. Your precum. Rubbing it in you. Stopping I remove my hands and I lick my palm tasting your sweetness. Your body turns around. How excited you are at this point it is unevitable to hide as you face me. Your body arches over me to kiss me. Our lips in a dance as it becomes animalistic and I am turned to lean against the table.



Well I hope that is a start for you .....


Peace,
Tulip
 
Re: So Many reasons one becomes a muse....

Well I hope that is a start for you .....


Peace,
Tulip [/B][/QUOTE]

Holy shit, how did I miss this!!!

Hi, I'm Rhys and I write...:D
 
Re: Re: So Many reasons one becomes a muse....

Rhys said:
Well I hope that is a start for you .....


Peace,
Tulip

Holy shit, how did I miss this!!!

Hi, I'm Rhys and I write...:D [/B][/QUOTE]

Hello took you long enough and so I noticed. At the moment overtired however I figured you could try to complete where I left off if you wanted. If not I will eventually. Your call.

PEACE,
Tulip
PS Thank you for the vote of confidence Svedish_Chef.
 
Re: Re: Re: So Many reasons one becomes a muse....

tulip2lipservice said:


Hello took you long enough and so I noticed. At the moment overtired however I figured you could try to complete where I left off if you wanted. If not I will eventually. Your call.

PEACE,
Tulip
PS Thank you for the vote of confidence Svedish_Chef.

at the moment, I am in the middle of something else, so please continue...as I was completely captivated.

oh and don't mind Cheffie, he was trying to tell me about your post the other day...but, occasionally I need bricks dropped on my head...:D
 
OK I will....

but right now I am working on something myself. Perhaps later on this evening.

Realize I write off the cuff. I may need to use you as a muse. Any problems there?
Peace,
Tulip
 
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