poeticdesires

the life and musings of a kinky slut

Archive for October, 2011

Pop —

~erotica~ I was in the mood to write some smut, so enjoy… His rope was softer than she expected, caressing her skin smoothly, no bumps or ridges as she had experienced with his hemp or his jute. The unexpected sensation both teased and excited her. This will be a different type of scene, she supposed. It […]

Camp Fire —

Rope Camp Memories continued… After Michelle’s class, someone in the group mentioned the camp fire. S’mores and socializing were back on, seeing as there was no rain this night. Gray decided to head over, but Murphy could not. He had a rig to setup in the Barn. I picked up Gray’s bag and carried it, […]

An Orgasm, A Realization, And Some Rope —

Rope Camp Memories continued… After the brief outing to the tobacco shop, and dinner in the Dining Hall, I found myself alone on the NYR Cabin porch, sitting in my camp chair sipping a drink. It was a quiet moment, uneventful, until Murphy walked out. He informed me he was going to check out some […]

Convincing —

Rope Camp Memories continued… At the end of an impromptu scene on the front lawn of the NYR cabin between Graydancer & NYRCampSlut, I noticed MurphyBlue arrive carrying a large aluminum ring. I, along with Slut, who was now finished with her fun with Gray, got excited. The idea of a kinky circus came up […]

A Short Outing —

Rope Camp Memories continued… Graydancer, Lochai, & PoeticDesires walk into a cigar shop… This sounds like the setup for a joke, but it’s not. After our session of convincing the cabin to have a kinky circus, Gray & Lochai wanted to venture off campus for a cigar run. Gray needed tubes for his Cigar & Rope […]

Watching: Gray & Slut —

Rope Camp Memories continued… I am a voyeur, have been for as long as I can remember. As such, I get to see a lot of cool shit. One such scene happened on the NYR Cabin front lawn. On the cabin porch, while Lochai gave me a brief tutorial on different ways to tie a single column […]

Don’t Touch Me —

Rope Camp Memories continued… As part of Graydancer’s RACK Roleplay class, I volunteered to be a demo bottom in a test for the top, which in this exercise happened to be Gray. My role to play was whispered quietly in my ear. Gray was then instructed to give me a hard takedown and bind me […]

On Processing —

People have these things called feelings. And feelings, they are messy. They often don’t make sense unless you sit down and try to analyze them.  Look at them.  Think about them.  Give them more time and attention than most want to.  The thing is, though, you need to.  So you do it anyway, and hope at the end of […]

Why Rope? —

Rope Camp Memories continued… “Fuck the naysayers, fuck the purists; you do rope for you.” – Deiter As a Domme, I enjoy rope because, well, I like tying people up. I enjoy the skill, the knowledge of the knots, and how this winding substance can control a body. I love the feel of rope as […]

Letting The Lady Walk About For A Bit —

Rope Camp Memories continued… After Tai Chi with Gray, I headed back to my cabin to get ready for my first Rope Camp class. I quickly showered and slipped on a pair of tight black boxer shorts, a black tank top, some socks, and my black Vans sneakers. I packed my rope bag, full of […]