Month: February 2009
Half-Nekkid Thursday
Which is better? The feel of rope, coarse and abrasive against soft skin; or a hand, warm and firm, stroking that same soft skin? I’m glad I don’t have to choose. Are you “Half-Nekkid” yet?
When things got "worse"…
So then there was the second half of the night. I didn’t expect there to be a second half, to be honest. I went over to W’s after being at the Other Guy’s, after having gotten my butt spanked pretty well, feeling a little buzzy, a little self-satisfied, maybe even…
When things got “worse”…
So then there was the second half of the night. I didn’t expect there to be a second half, to be honest. I went over to W’s after being at the Other Guy’s, after having gotten my butt spanked pretty well, feeling a little buzzy, a little self-satisfied, maybe even…
Sugasm #159
February 16th, 2009 by Vixen | Updated: February 16th, 2009 The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants. This Week’s Picks The Annual Anti-Valentine’s Day Posting: 2009 Edition “Ahh, Valentine’s Day. Sigh.” Exposed “We talk a…
Capital Letter TLC
There's a price to pay for the things we do.
Things can always get worse…
There is a part of me that likes to go into a scene knowing I can get what I want out of it, very specifically, and then walk away.
Half-Nekkid Thursday
“Hike up your skirt a little more and show your world to me…” You too can be “Half-Nekkid”! Go here for guidelines…
So much to say, so much to say…
If any of you channeled DMB at the moment of reading that subject line, we might just be bestest friends. I have been grooving on old (lost to me) copies of Dave Matthews CD’s. EARgasm. Seriously. I have so many things to post on right now. Don’t be surprised to…
Just remember…
Why do I get so wet just thinking about a spanking? What is it in a person’s psyche that equates spanking with sex? Or, at least MY psyche. Tonight’s my spanking date. I am excited, nervous, and yes…wet. Sopping, actually. I am nervous, though. My head is not in the…
Pink Dress
I am laying on the pink dress, the cool, stretchy material beneath my face. I hear the sound of the door lock.