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Archive for June, 2012

Family —

buy Lyrica online canada “It was great meeting you, even though it took til now.”“Yeah, well, that’s life sometimes.”“Yes, but you’re family.” My Father’s Day was such a mindfuck on multiple different levels. I’ve already blogged about taking my brother to a sex shop (See: A Good Start). What I haven’t talked about, though, is the cookout we went […]

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A Good Start —

Today I took my brother to a sex shop. No, I am not joking. Yes, my brother. Yes, a sex shop. With dildos and lube and clothes and videos. A sex shop. Really, it was necessary. Since I’ve known and viewed him as an adult, he’s been very sexually repressed, casting judgements on his predilections, […]

Popping A Cherry —

He had never fisted anyone before. For some reason, this surprised me. He showed me his hands. He wondered if I was sure I could take him. I smiled and held back a chuckle. We moved to near our original spot, though this time we would share a sheet with other friends. I laid my […]

Audience Participation —

“Who are you going to fuck with that?”“Her.” I had remained at NHF’s knee, watching the various happenings, as Slut delighted in her scene with Dov. However we did have a play date set. Me and her, my vagina and her fist. This however was augmented when she approached me wearing her big blue cock. […]

A Good Friend —

Connection. Appreciation. Care. Love. Watching WykD_Dave & Clover play Sunday night in a small side room of the dungeon was so powerful, so moving, I started crying. Seeing what they had. Remembering what I didn’t. Quickly and quietly, I slipped out of the space, grabbed a tissue from the rest room, and re-entered, taking my […]

Reprise —

After tapping my pinkie toe and assuring Veskrashen I was fine. After dinner, Chicago style pizza with friends at a nearby restaurant. After showering, getting ready, and chugging a Sparx. After my afternoon, it was time for my evening. For Sunday night, I donned a new dress. It was a black, tight, cotton stretch with […]

Torturous Rope —

“Little different from the last class.” – ORP“Yeah, but it’s still one rope.” – Veskrashen As I squirmed on the ground in excruciating pain, intermittently crying and laughing, Veskrashen, my current class partner, and my previous partner from the proceeding lesson, WykD_Dave & Clover’s One Rope, uttered that perfect exchange above. Yes, our current lesson […]

Daydream —

As soon as I saw him, I thought Shit, here we go again. He fit a type I like: tall, broad shoulders, attractive face, and funny. He was to be my crew chief for the day and this was a ten hour call. Still, there were many distractions. First, and most prominently, there was the […]

Yes And… —

There were three rules. There were three skills. And there was a whole lot of fun. I overslept Sunday, the last full day of my Shibaricon. My roommates decided to have an amorous encounter at 3:45am the night before, so I put in my head phones and turned the music up. This was great for […]