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Privately Absurd: Embrace
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Friday, 24 August 2012. I love the way he holds me. And he holds me a lot. We fleet around each other, his closeness being constant when I am around. I reach out for him quite comfortably, without fear of rejection or inappropriateness of my gesture. And so does he. We dance together, jumping around to some mad electro swing, touching briefly and then losing ourselves again. He strokes the back of my neck in return. Sorry, I am sweaty from all that dancing', I say looking up, not really being sorry.
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Roped in Word Indeed: 11/30/08 - 12/7/08
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Thursday, December 4, 2008. The Beating She Had Been Begging For. I got the beating I had been begging for. The one that had been taking up time consuming my thoughts well before the innuendos leeched out and encircled him. I have no poker face, I should stop trying. Yes, I did get the cruelty I had been yearning for finally. It did not look like the images that had been floating in my head, it was not what I asked for but it turned out to be exactly what I wanted. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Beating...
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Roped in Word Indeed: 11/23/08 - 11/30/08
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Tuesday, November 25, 2008. When will we get started? I have been standing in this corner for too long. Trapped sweat pooling in crevices under the encasement of cellophane wrap and cocooned inside of yards of rope that have been pulled around my chest and arms. Delicious constriction. My palms flattened against the tops of my thighs, free fingertips reaching downward. I separate them slowly; just enough to get away with something but not quite get caught. Obedience is my specialty. In the empty space th...
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Roped in Word Indeed: 8/10/08 - 8/17/08
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Tuesday, August 12, 2008. 8220;Who will tie you up while you are away for so long? 8220;But, really, my dear, we don’t know anyone in the islands. It is only you, you alone.”. She sighed and shooed a fly away from her face, it had been bothering her all day. Yes, who indeed will tie me up when I am far away from those I trust? Can I survive life without bondage now that I have learned it is some sort of elixir? I am going to go away and ruin everything. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Roped in Word Indeed: 3/30/08 - 4/6/08
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Friday, April 4, 2008. Derriere Diary - Two. Fourth of July in New York City and the thick smells of sidewalk barbecue are swirling through the streets, and in and out of my bedroom window. The sounds of firecrackers and cherry-bombs echo in the neighborhood. Fireworks will come later, after nightfall, when the trouble-makers come out to play. This neighborhood is filled with rebels. I am new to this kind of self-affection, but I am obedient. This new masturbatory tool is impossible to resist. I can ...
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Roped in Word Indeed: 1/20/08 - 1/27/08
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Saturday, January 26, 2008. I have to admit, I have a little crush on the newest toy in my collection. He’s been flirting with me all week but I had not given in to his advances. Until today. He had been calling to me from inside the leather case, inside the drawer of my dresser where I keep some playthings to entertain myself. I deliberately stow these toys away in a drawer that I will go into daily so that I can see what is in store for me should I be so inclined to submit. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Privately Absurd: Natural slut
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Friday, 13 April 2012. I am lying there, my legs open towards him. I love touching myself. He knows it and lets me play with myself an awful lot when we fuck. He's masturbating too, staring at me so intensely, I can hardly bear his gaze and close my eyes. As the orgasm starts building in me, and my mind starts swirling with the all encompassing release he orders me to open my eyes. I open them briefly. He is now above me. Look at me', he says. I said, look at me'. Yet, it never comes. I do. Touch yoursel...
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Roped in Word Indeed: 9/23/07 - 9/30/07
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Saturday, September 29, 2007. Marked - Part One. I study my bruises. I intend to own these gifts you’ve left on my body. I examine them daily as they transform and heal. I grow to know them and to love them like silent, constant companions. The marks and contusions slowly disappear with the passing of the days and the luster of my skin returns more radiant than before…. Still, I lament the vanishing of these wicked visitors with disappointed relief. I sense these crescent moon scabs on the tops of my thi...
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Privately Absurd: Different angle
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Saturday, 13 October 2012. For a lunch and walk. We are no longer lovers. The man who discovered and freed the natural slut in me, is now a friend. His focus and single-mindedness that I used to find unnerving and exhilarating in equal measure, are now are calming lotion for my impatient questioning. His voice, once seeping darkest fantasies into my ear, now feels comforting as he kneels behind me, talking me through aperture settings and exposure. Posted by Privately Absurd. Labels: The Teacher Man.
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Privately Absurd: Wet. Again.
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Sunday, 8 July 2012. It happens again today. He's browsing movies on LoveFilm. We are going to watch something. I have other plans. His closeness brings out my kittenish demanding me. Slowly, I start kissing him, my entire body arched towards his, willing. Oh', he says, puts away his laptop and pulls me closer. Yes That's what kitten wants. And what kitten wants, kitten gets. He kisses me briefly, and then I get hard, hot erect cock between my legs. Needless to say I am ready dripping wet. I love the way...
