Red's Thread - come in and read a bit, post a bit, and lick a bit... okay... alot!!!

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Please forgive me, Red Stand before me, look into my eyes and know I adore you. Wrap your arms around me, as I wrap mine around you and know you are cared for. Kiss my lips and know you are loved.

*oops, sorry about the hard on poking you like that. Gawd you have awesome lips.

You're quite forgiven. Please forgive me for spitting out your pre cum. It was a very horrific thing to do - so wasteful of me.

Your hard on can poke me later if'n you're good.

~ seriously though ~ All is well between us, no harm no foul - just a lovely bit of play on the thread.

Good afternoon, lovely Red and friends. I hope all is well with you?

I am and I think everyone else is too. Nice to see you.

Good evening folks! It looks like your thread's been really busy tonight, Red!

I hope everyone's day went well and you've recovered from your long weekend. I'm just here for a moment and I'll be back on later to talk more.

I've been fighting a cold and today was my first day back to where I could really post and play a bit on the boards, so that for me is a good day.

 

[lance gt]

You're quite forgiven. Please forgive me for spitting out your pre cum. It was a very horrific thing to do - so wasteful of me.

Your hard on can poke me later if'n you're good.

~ seriously though ~ All is well between us, no harm no foul - just a lovely bit of play on the thread.



My darling Red, how could anyone think there was anything but love between us. I could never play that way with you, or any of the other women, unless I respected you and cared about you the way I do.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

My darling Red, how could anyone think there was anything but love between us. I could never play that way with you, or any of the other women, unless I respected you and cared about you the way I do.

I know and your friendship to me is just as dear.

 

[lance gt]

I know and your friendship to me is just as dear.

Till later, my dear, I must away and make sustenance for the spawn, for he grows to mammoth proportions and consumes mass quantities.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Till later, my dear, I must away and make sustenance for the spawn, for he grows to mammoth proportions and consumes mass quantities.

lol - poor spawn.

I fed and watered mine already.

 

[Scentofawoman]

Good kisses all around for Lance and Red.

So what's next? I'm craving entertainment!!! Lol!

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Good kisses all around for Lance and Red.

So what's next? I'm craving entertainment!!! Lol!

It did get sorta quiet didn't it. lol

 

[Scentofawoman]

Let's see who meanders back in.

I was very good. We went to baskin Robbins and I didn't get any ice cream!

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Let's see who meanders back in.

I was very good. We went to baskin Robbins and I didn't get any ice cream!

That is very good. I stayed in my jammies all flippin' day and only feel mildly guilty about it.

 

[Scentofawoman]

Why should you? I had a ratty t and jeans. Panties yes. If done the flying free thing before and the next day the chafing was so bad on the.....thighs. Lol!


But hey somedays you just gotta let things hang. Lol!

 

[lance gt]

Okay, Shepard's pie in the oven, so it's ready in a half.

See, if I'm not stirring the pot, it gets stagnant. I'm the MC of flash sex, I guess. Red, just strip Scent down and hang her from the ceiling until we get back. You can have fun with her and get her primed. I know those hard nipples of hers like special attention.

 

[mutato]

I'm back, getting my spawn to bed after being fed & watered...

I'm not sure how much entertainment I can provide though.

I'm happy that you're feeling better, Red.

Good to see you too Scent and that you're behaving.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Why should you? I had a ratty t and jeans. Panties yes. If done the flying free thing before and the next day the chafing was so bad on the.....thighs. Lol!

But hey somedays you just gotta let things hang. Lol!

Yeah, I don't "hang" often. lol I feel guilty when I do. Like I'm some lazy housewife/stay-at-home mom. I feel like I should always be doing something. Today felt so wrong. lol

Okay, Shepard's pie in the oven, so it's ready in a half.

See, if I'm not stirring the pot, it gets stagnant. I'm the MC of flash sex, I guess. Red, just strip Scent down and hang her from the ceiling until we get back. You can have fun with her and get her primed. I know those hard nipples of hers like special attention.

Mmm... I love Shepard's pie.

I'm not hanging her from the ceiling.

I don't get stagnant. I'm good no matter how long I've sat on the shelf. Just knock the dust off and we're good to go.

I'm back, getting my spawn to bed after being fed & watered...

I'm not sure how much entertainment I can provide though.

I'm happy that you're feeling better, Red.

Good to see you too Scent and that you're behaving.

Thank you mutato.

 

[Scentofawoman]

Hi Mutato


Funny Lance, you hit a bit of a craving of mine. I have a pretty kinky dream about me being bound spread eagle in the middle of a room. I was being flogged. It was pretty hot seeing the stripes on my flesh. I know those would have been made by a cane or whip.

 

[mutato]

Hi Mutato


Funny Lance, you hit a bit of a craving of mine. I have a pretty kinky dream about me being bound spread eagle in the middle of a room. I was being flogged. It was pretty hot seeing the stripes on my flesh. I know those would have been made by a cane or whip.

That sounds quite interesting and fun, Scent.


Anytime, Red! A parent's job is never done... No matter how you feel. It's good to have you back and feeling better.

 

[lance gt]

Hi Mutato


Funny Lance, you hit a bit of a craving of mine. I have a pretty kinky dream about me being bound spread eagle in the middle of a room. I was being flogged. It was pretty hot seeing the stripes on my flesh. I know those would have been made by a cane or whip.

Thin strips of leather, just a few. Each kiss just screamed excitement into you. You loved how tight your body felt hanging there, all the eyes trained on you, watching you enjoy the taste of it. I loved that long dangling stream of cum hanging from your lips, so sexy.

 

[lance gt]

Yeah, I don't "hang" often. lol I feel guilty when I do. Like I'm some lazy housewife/stay-at-home mom. I feel like I should always be doing something. Today felt so wrong. lol



Mmm... I love Shepard's pie.

I'm not hanging her from the ceiling.

I don't get stagnant. I'm good no matter how long I've sat on the shelf. Just knock the dust off and we're good to go.
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I meant how the room dies off when I'm not in, not you. You should start something up this time and I'll watch for a bit.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Cravings...


I crave laps. I like to sit in them and be wrapped up by a pair of strong arms, to lean on a warm chest, to listen to the sound of a beating heart and feel the drum of it under my palm.

I crave to worship. To rest on the floor, my fingers wrapped around a warm shaft, fully aroused and my gaze hungrily feasting on it with my mouth watering, my desire growing and my passion rising to new heights.

I crave a firm hand. One that knows how to lead and how to command me, to shelter me, look after me and tell me when I have gone to far. To reel me back in for my own good, yet allow me the freedom to be who I am.

I crave the pulling of my hair. That grip strong and sure, forcing me to submit, not because they are more powerful than I, but because they know they have been given the right to treat me as such.

I crave to be held accountable for my actions, to not be taken for granted, to be cherished and yet for rules to be placed, to be acknowledged beyond that which I have ever been before and to feel it is okay to be who I am.

Lately --- I have craved a rope. I want to feel the braids tug at my skin, as they are wrapped around me. I know it will be something I have to learn on my own, and keep secret - but I think that craving is something I will have to sometime indulge in.

Lately --- I crave a blade, running across my skin. The steel picking up the light. Sweat beading against my brow as it is dragged across my goosebump flesh.

~ yep ~

All Scent had to post was the word "craving".

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

That sounds quite interesting and fun, Scent.

Anytime, Red! A parent's job is never done... No matter how you feel. It's good to have you back and feeling better.

I am ready for a parent vacation. lol Thank you very much. It's nice to be back.

I meant how the room dies off when I'm not in, not you. You should start something up this time and I'll watch for a bit.

Ah, I see. I shall start something eventually. I have to be in a mood. lol

 

[Scentofawoman]

Cravings...


I crave laps. I like to sit in them and be wrapped up by a pair of strong arms, to lean on a warm chest, to listen to the sound of a beating heart and feel the drum of it under my palm.

I crave to worship. To rest on the floor, my fingers wrapped around a warm shaft, fully aroused and my gaze hungrily feasting on it with my mouth watering, my desire growing and my passion rising to new heights.

I crave a firm hand. One that knows how to lead and how to command me, to shelter me, look after me and tell me when I have gone to far. To reel me back in for my own good, yet allow me the freedom to be who I am.

I crave the pulling of my hair. That grip strong and sure, forcing me to submit, not because they are more powerful than I, but because they know they have been given the right to treat me as such.

I crave to be held accountable for my actions, to not be taken for granted, to be cherished and yet for rules to be placed, to be acknowledged beyond that which I have ever been before and to feel it is okay to be who I am.

Lately --- I have craved a rope. I want to feel the braids tug at my skin, as they are wrapped around me. I know it will be something I have to learn on my own, and keep secret - but I think that craving is something I will have to sometime indulge in.

Lately --- I crave a blade, running across my skin. The steel picking up the light. Sweat beading against my brow as it is dragged across my goosebump flesh.

~ yep ~

All Scent had to post was the word "craving".

What she's having and that dish of ice cream!

 

[Scentofawoman]

Well.


If you two give 15 min. Maybe I'll let you play on me.

Oh and lance, that's not cum from my lips, that's drool from screaming.
No ball gags.

 

[lance gt]

Cravings...


I crave laps. I like to sit in them and be wrapped up by a pair of strong arms, to lean on a warm chest, to listen to the sound of a beating heart and feel the drum of it under my palm.

I crave to worship. To rest on the floor, my fingers wrapped around a warm shaft, fully aroused and my gaze hungrily feasting on it with my mouth watering, my desire growing and my passion rising to new heights.

I crave a firm hand. One that knows how to lead and how to command me, to shelter me, look after me and tell me when I have gone to far. To reel me back in for my own good, yet allow me the freedom to be who I am.

I crave the pulling of my hair. That grip strong and sure, forcing me to submit, not because they are more powerful than I, but because they know they have been given the right to treat me as such.

I crave to be held accountable for my actions, to not be taken for granted, to be cherished and yet for rules to be placed, to be acknowledged beyond that which I have ever been before and to feel it is okay to be who I am.

Lately --- I have craved a rope. I want to feel the braids tug at my skin, as they are wrapped around me. I know it will be something I have to learn on my own, and keep secret - but I think that craving is something I will have to sometime indulge in.

Lately --- I crave a blade, running across my skin. The steel picking up the light. Sweat beading against my brow as it is dragged across my goosebump flesh.
~ yep ~

All Scent had to post was the word "craving".

Sounds like the straight razor shaving scene in my story. Hot oil, the soft touch of fingers pulling skin, as the keen edge slowly scrapes away hair so close to your delicate flesh.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

What she's having and that dish of ice cream!

Yes! Moose Tracks please (though only a wee bit - Ice cream upsets my stomach.)

I think over the past few weeks I've learned where I have gone wrong in the past and where I fell short and what I could have/should have done better/differently. I learn more about me everyday.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sounds like the straight razor shaving scene in my story. Hot oil, the soft touch of fingers pulling skin, as the keen edge slowly scrapes away hair so close to your delicate flesh.

*shivers* Yes, or having it trail between my breasts, up across my nipples, and down lower. Yep, blade play is something I've only written a bit about, may have to tackle that in a more in depth story.

 

[lance gt]

*shivers* Yes, or having it trail between my breasts, up across my nipples, and down lower. Yep, blade play is something I've only written a bit about, may have to tackle that in a more in depth story.

I watched a few barber vids on how to shave and then used it in my story. I love a straight razor shave myself, so I know the feeling of it on my skin. The danger is so exciting.