The Isolated Blurt BDSM Thread

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A Desert Rose said:
In Las Vegas? Next week? With me?

Michael's girlfriend works at Fredrick's... bet she could get us some good deals.

I'd have a hell of alot more luck with you than I did yesterday. Didn't find a thing that I wanted and was in a pissy mood for the rest of the day. In fact, in one store, the saleslady insisted on showing me "granny panties". I left. Ugh.

I need to get a ticket to Vegas. I need to come alone so you and I can hang out and create some chaos. :devil:
 
Love that giddy moment most writers I know get when they get feedback asking for more chapters and character modivations and such. :cathappy:

I know, I'm silly but it is a random blurt.
 
Lessee...**** editing the book Master and I just finished, up to my shaking :nana: bananas in real work lol (not that Master's book isn't real), ummmm not sleeping? Contemplating my navel? Trying to find my inner masochist? Just busy as hell? LOL. Sigh. :cool:
 
malcah_ms said:
Oh ADR -- I'll be in Vegas April 1st -- :D There till that Tuesday :)

Oh... I just saw this.

If you want to get together, PM me and I'll give you my number, ok? I'm sure I could be available at some point, while you're here. ;-)
 
Lyrics for: Venus In Furs , copyright Velvet Underground

Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Clubs and bells, your servant, don’t forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Downy sins of streetlight fancies
Chase the costumes she shall wear
Ermine furs adorn the imperious
Severin, severin awaits you there

I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears

Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather
Shiny leather in the dark
Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Severin, severin, speak so slightly
Severin, down on your bended knee
Taste the whip, in love not given lightly
Taste the whip, now plead for me

I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears

Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don’t forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
 
I hate being invisible. I hate being second. Okay. Hate is a strong word. Can I just do a primal scream now?
 
malcah_ms said:
I hate being invisible. I hate being second. Okay. Hate is a strong word. Can I just do a primal scream now?


Go ahead. Can I scream, too? :D
 
We can scream if we want to...we can leave our scream behind...but if we can't scream...okay obscure reference to Men in Hats. They seemed to resemble Devo didn't they... :)
 
TigerClaw said:
Yes you can do a primal scream now. Coming in second sucks. Hate is not too drastic a word. I HATE anyone that makes me second.

Think about it. If a man and a woman puts both first do you think the kids will be forgotten? No! If I put the woman in my life first then her kids whether they are mine or not will be taken care of. I love her, I lover her kids.

I dont know what kind of men women are meeting now a days but they are not the kind of Man I am, that is for sure.

We need more of you around...but then it's nice to know there are unique people out there! :) Thank you Tiger... :) That made me smile.
 
Something special for breaking the 8000 mark

Don't say a word.

Bend over and lock your knees.

Raise that hemline.

Spread wide.

Now, beg.

Yes, i plan on teasing you with nothing but the corona for quite a while. My calves ached from the workout. Yours will from anticipation and helplessly attempting deeper penetration.

i can see the trembling in your legs, feel the heat shimmering off your back and smell that tang underlying the perfume. i hear your begging without you saying a word. All of these taste sweeter than the finest truffles Godiva ever could make. For this one moment in time, the sugar and lust demons have become one.

That puddle of honey forming below you, the mewling low in your throat, your need for a gut hammering fuck ... all of these and more i demand. All of these and more i will have. Soon.
 
AngelicAssassin said:
... all of these and more i demand. All of these and more i will have. Soon.

I'm sure that special 'one' will have some sloppy-wet panties when she reads this. ;-D
 
He comes to me softly in the night, his fingers tracing my form under the covers. The gentle sound of crickets fills the night air kissed with moonlight. I stir from my slumber, heart fluttering as the fingers encircle my hardening nipple. Hot breath warms my skin as soft lingering kisses discover my body, his fingers exploring, pulling, pushing my eager flesh. "Awaken, mine, let me gift you with pain and pleasure. Awaken your senses, succomb to your dark desires..." Floating with each touch my thoughts abandon me, my body submitting to each caress, each tug, each yank as the pain floods my soul healing me. "Let our passions consume us, let the flames of desire burn us...be mine..."
 
malcah_ms said:
He comes to me softly in the night, his fingers tracing my form under the covers. The gentle sound of crickets fills the night air kissed with moonlight. I stir from my slumber, heart fluttering as the fingers encircle my hardening nipple. Hot breath warms my skin as soft lingering kisses discover my body, his fingers exploring, pulling, pushing my eager flesh. "Awaken, mine, let me gift you with pain and pleasure. Awaken your senses, succomb to your dark desires..." Floating with each touch my thoughts abandon me, my body submitting to each caress, each tug, each yank as the pain floods my soul healing me. "Let our passions consume us, let the flames of desire burn us...be mine..."


This works for me... :p
 
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