poeticdesires

the life and musings of a kinky slut

Archive for June, 2012

Drunk Blogging —

My roommate DeepEnd makes the BEST Long Island Ice Teas. Haven’t done this in a while. Blogging while I’m drunk. But I didn’t want to go to bed without blogging, cause if I wait til tomorrow morning, I’ll either blog or run on the treadnill, but not both cause then I’d have to wake up […]

Distraction —

My scene finished with NHF, I again found my head on his knee. We both relaxed by the wall, he in his chair and me on the floor, coming down from the high of our intense interaction. As I rested there next to him, by chance I had looked over in the corner nearest us […]

Earning My Wings —

As I sat on the floor beside NHF, my head resting on his knee, his hand naturally went to my hair. At first he gently stroked my locks. Then he gripped my strands and began to pull. He alternated between a light and rough touch. I closed my eyes, soaking in the feeling. Gripping my […]

Patiently Waited —

I saw him in the hall among the crowd as I briskly exited the Cabaret. “Hey, I just need to give a friend a band aid and I’ll be right back.” When I returned, he was standing right where I left him, talking with friends. There remained a large mass of people in the hallway. […]

Touched —

There were two moments that struck me during Graydancer’s Cabaret. And they just happened to be during back-to-back performances. As DoNotGoGently slowly walked towards the stage, I at first admired the rope work on her body. With lines hanging off her shoulders, as well as by her hips, the intricacy of the rope-as-clothing was beautiful. […]

Subtle Things —

“Gush, schwing, thump, ahh…” Of all the classes I attended, choosing to take Midori’s Best Kink Advice Nobody Told You was one of my favorites. However, since it was a last minute decision, I did not occupy my normal front row seat. Instead I found myself in the back next to the aisle. I did […]

Brave One —

She chose her name to be Ummwhatever. She didn’t know what to choose when she signed up, so it seemed fitting. She entered our class late, but we didn’t mind. We asked if she wanted to introduce herself; she declined. As we talked about getting the most out of our event, the roadblocks we all […]

Bravery Accomplished —

“Ah… fuck me!” When my alarm woke me up from my nap, I was grumpy. For a moment, I didn’t remember where I was. For a moment, all I knew was that I wanted to go back to sleep. And then I remembered I was at Shibaricon. And then I remembered I was going to […]

By Monday —

“Thank you to…”“I just wanted to say…”“That demo bottom for…”To end our Ropen Space, there was a time for anyone to thank whomever for whatever. As people walked up to the microphones, naming individuals who were inspired by their passions, my thank you happened to be easy to give. Scotty, who co-presenter Cigar Play with […]

Poetic’s Class —

“Is there anything else you could use to wet the cigar?”“Why yes, there is.” It had been on my mind for quite some time. Would I? Could I? Should I? I’d even thought of a fun name, spunky and cute, yah know like me. But then came the nerves. The self doubt.I’ll just be a […]