I want to start with the remake of The Postman Always Rings Twice with Jack Nicholson and Jessica Lange has a very sexy scene about a half hour in when they do it on a kitchen table. It starts out almost as a rape but then she stops fighting him and goes crazy. He pushes her up against a wall and puts his head between her legs.Then there is a scene that drives me wild. He is pushing his hand up toward her crotch and Jessica is wearing the appropriate 1930s garter belt, stockings and white panties. We get a beautiful closeup of this.As his hand approaches her crotch, she is so hot she can't wait for him to touch her through her panties so she puts her own hand there and gives herself a squeeze. Then he puts his hand on top of hers and guides it, then she moves her hand onto the top of his, and together they caress her a few times.So very briefly, we get to see Jessica Lange masturbating. It doesn't get any better than that. I was a teenager in the movie theatre then. O how I loved seeing Jessica Langes beautiful breast touched through the dress bei Jack Nicholsons hand, to watch her legs, the stockings, the panties, softly bulging over her beautiful thing. I fantasized her blonde pubic hair. I was totally stiff and it was a great cinematic moment. Before that, when she swept the things from the desk, opened Jacks trousers. Mh! Ah! It was such an horny and explosive scene.
Another one is Risky Business when Rebecca first came into the house and asked Tom if he was ready for her? Ready? READY?! Are you kidding? The heat that came off the screen in the next few minutes was enough to melt the film projector wires. When he ran his hands up her body from behind...mmm...
I love the The Piano with Holly Hunter and Harvey Keitel. The whole movie is a lesson in understanding the object of your affection. He is intrigued by her, lusts after her, eventually falls in love with her, all the while ardently pressing his desire towards her. He comes to understand the key that unlocks her and is rewarded with her undying devotion. Incidentally, the key had less to do with sex than her sensual nature. Two scenes in this movie just about sent me over the edge.
1) Keitel's character is lying under the piano and he slowly lifts her skirt to just her knee. On the calf of her stocking, he finds a small hole into which he gently inserts one finger so he can touch the only bare skin he's been allowed to touch to that point. Very sensual moment! The look on Hunter's face was exquisite for all its depth of emotion that the touch arouses.
2) Hunter's character begins to understand HERSELF and her sensuality. There is a scene where she takes the brave step to explore this a bit. She's back at home with her painfully uptight and repressed husband (masterfully played by Sam Neill). He's asleep on the bed and she sits down beside him and begins to stroke his back up and down, using her palm, fingertips, and the back of her hand. He slowly awakens, and in that dreamy haze of half-sleep allows her to continue her sensual wanderings down his back. I love that her honest touch is starting to unlock even her stodgy husband, evidenced by his catching breaths and soft moans. Very sexy.
Monsters Ball (just plain dirty sex)
Unfaithful: Diane Lane and Olivier Martinez have sex in his bed while she shudders uncontrollably, they have sex in a theater, a bathroom stall, and have a pseudo-rape scene in the hall outside his apartment that later becomes consensual
9 1/2 weeks erotic but not sensual
And finally. The Big Easy...sigh. Dennis Quaid has been after her and she's trying to keep her professional distance and he finally 'gets to her'.In his bedroom on his bed, her face is to the camera, she's up on her knees (after telling him that she's no good at this "sex stuff"). His hand has traveled slowly up her leg and you can tell where his hand is You can tell by the look on her face what's going on, and I can damn near feel it m'self... She's getting weaker and weaker with passion and tells him to "Stop that".
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Thursday, September 4, 2014
SEX: WHEN YOU CUM ON A WOMAN'S FACE
Having a sticky substance in the face seems like a questionable pleasure. However, a woman taking her lover’s semen in her face can have a strong arousing effect, It’s a sign of male dominion. A woman covered with a man’s seed is a sign that he owned her in that instant and will always own her from that moment on. Later she can wash the evidences out of her, but the invisible brand will be there for the rest of their lives. In her memory. In his memory too. The memory of her covered in his seed. The volume. The strong smell of his fluids closer to her nose. The warmness in her face. The submissive feelings she experienced (or the dominant feelings in his case) while she waited for the first squirt and after he has finished.
Some women do it because they like to feel submissive. Some women do it because they like the sluttish sensations it causes in them. Many women only do it because their lover wants to and they want to please him. Indulging in his desires is a form of submission nonetheless.
Some women do it because they like to feel submissive. Some women do it because they like the sluttish sensations it causes in them. Many women only do it because their lover wants to and they want to please him. Indulging in his desires is a form of submission nonetheless.
Tuesday, May 14, 2013
PUSSY POWER: PUSSY WHIPPED
A man who is “Pussy Whipped” is a man who is living in a constant state of fear and lack rather than living in a state of abundance and masculinity!
What a way to start of a post, huh?
I don’t necessarily like the term “Pussy Whipped” but it’s the only phrase in which every man and woman will recognize and understand…
Why would a guy allow himself to be pussy whipped and walking around day after day with his alpha tail between his legs by a woman that he has such strong emotions towards? Can you even be pussy whipped by a woman that you barely know? Why does one become more whipped as the relationship drags on? And once you start down the road to “Pussy Whipped-ville” is there any turning back without losing the woman? I’m going to try and answer some these question from my own personal experience and from what I’ve seen over the course of my life and still continue to see to this day! Let’s tackle them one by one, shall we?
Why would a guy allow himself to be pussy whipped by a woman that he has such strong emotions towards?
I think most would agree that a serious relationship should be played on a level playing field/ equality. If you’re relationship is based on equalities then the question of how can a man allow himself to be Pussy Whipped shouldn’t even come to mind but it does! As time goes on and we evolve, men are increasingly becoming more and more Beta and losing the core of what once made them men. Today, more than ever, man has become extremely complacent to women by compromising his values and masculinity to the point of no return because of his fear of lack in regards to attracting wonderful women into his life and the lack of knowledge on how to be an Alpha male warrior. I would like to blame the later on his role-models while he was growing up. Whether that be his Mother, Father, school teacher, favorite actor and so on….
Men in todays society have NO REAL role models to look up to. After all, how can a man know what it is to be strong in his values with little compromise if he’s never seen an example of such and if he has by pure luck caught a rare glimpse at an Alpha males behavior, how would he even view him?
It’s really a shame that the men we see in our daily lives are almost all whipped to some extant or another. Most men think that if they behave in an alpha way that the woman will resent him, call him a womanizer and lose her interest towards him. Nothing can be further from the truth! Women respect a real man. A man who can take the lead, who has values that will further himself and their relationship, a man who knows when to take her shit and even more importantly knows when NOT to.
Fear+Beta+Lack=WHIPPED Courage+Abundance+Alpha= Positive Sustainable Realationships
Can you even be pussy whipped by a woman that you barely know?
The answer is, Yes! Being “pussy whipped” happens long before you ever met your girl! Being pussy whipped is just another word for Beta. If you’re the type of guy who allows himself to be pussy whipped than I’ll bet your whole life is one giant continuum of that particular behavior! Your whole life is one giant Pussy Whipped experience. If you’re allowing a woman to walk all over you and make you constantly compromise your values than you’ve been letting everyone else do the same to you for as far back as you can remember!
Why does one become more whipped as the relationship drags on?
I’m sure most of you guys have heard of a “yes ladder”??? If you haven’t heard the term before than let me break it down to you. A “yes ladder” is an evil way for people to get what they want. Most people aren’t even aware that they are employing this psychological technique to such deadly efficiency.
It starts off with a person saying yes once to someone for something asked of them to do something that they don’t necessarily want to do. In other words, one person gets a level of compliance from another. Once you get a “yes” or “compliance” once from someone the trap is set! It will become increasingly easier to get further yes’s or compliances. The more yes’s you get the more you can control that person. The more yes’s you give the harder it becomes to say no. A pussy whipped man is a YES man. The woman who has been getting her yes’s whenever she wants has grown accustomed to his compromises, so when she hears a no out of his mouth, trouble ensues!
And, the more you say “Yes” or “compromise” the more investment you put into that person or situation and you will stay in a bad situation or relationship with the hopes of one day getting a return on your investment. But, how could you possibly get a return on comprimise? You can’t!!! Once a person is used to getting what they want from a person it is nearly impossible to give back to that other person on any significant level.
You can imagine that after years of being in a relationship as the “whipped” man that the fear of saying no is way too powerful to actually act on. You’ve become a trained dog of sorts and well trained dogs rarely disobey their master! Now, if you were living in a state of abundance and non-fear, you would be able to simply say no and walk away and be all the more better because you knew that there were plenty of other options out there for you! It’s when you don’t have any other options or the lack of skill and knowledge to attract wonderful people into your life that you will say YES and compromise all day every day.
…once you start down the road to “Pussy Whipped-ville” is there any turning back without losing the woman?
Of course there is but it’s not going to be easy and may take a considerable length of time. You may even run the risk of losing the girl… But ask yourself this… Is it better to stay in a relationship where you are not living from a place of pure masculinity or go for broke, stand your ground and lose the woman???
Patience is crucial to the “turn-around” process. Escape from Pussy-Whippedville takes dedication and understanding of the male/female dynamic and an even better understanding of dominance.
What a way to start of a post, huh?
I don’t necessarily like the term “Pussy Whipped” but it’s the only phrase in which every man and woman will recognize and understand…
Why would a guy allow himself to be pussy whipped and walking around day after day with his alpha tail between his legs by a woman that he has such strong emotions towards? Can you even be pussy whipped by a woman that you barely know? Why does one become more whipped as the relationship drags on? And once you start down the road to “Pussy Whipped-ville” is there any turning back without losing the woman? I’m going to try and answer some these question from my own personal experience and from what I’ve seen over the course of my life and still continue to see to this day! Let’s tackle them one by one, shall we?
Why would a guy allow himself to be pussy whipped by a woman that he has such strong emotions towards?
I think most would agree that a serious relationship should be played on a level playing field/ equality. If you’re relationship is based on equalities then the question of how can a man allow himself to be Pussy Whipped shouldn’t even come to mind but it does! As time goes on and we evolve, men are increasingly becoming more and more Beta and losing the core of what once made them men. Today, more than ever, man has become extremely complacent to women by compromising his values and masculinity to the point of no return because of his fear of lack in regards to attracting wonderful women into his life and the lack of knowledge on how to be an Alpha male warrior. I would like to blame the later on his role-models while he was growing up. Whether that be his Mother, Father, school teacher, favorite actor and so on….
Men in todays society have NO REAL role models to look up to. After all, how can a man know what it is to be strong in his values with little compromise if he’s never seen an example of such and if he has by pure luck caught a rare glimpse at an Alpha males behavior, how would he even view him?
It’s really a shame that the men we see in our daily lives are almost all whipped to some extant or another. Most men think that if they behave in an alpha way that the woman will resent him, call him a womanizer and lose her interest towards him. Nothing can be further from the truth! Women respect a real man. A man who can take the lead, who has values that will further himself and their relationship, a man who knows when to take her shit and even more importantly knows when NOT to.
Fear+Beta+Lack=WHIPPED Courage+Abundance+Alpha= Positive Sustainable Realationships
Can you even be pussy whipped by a woman that you barely know?
The answer is, Yes! Being “pussy whipped” happens long before you ever met your girl! Being pussy whipped is just another word for Beta. If you’re the type of guy who allows himself to be pussy whipped than I’ll bet your whole life is one giant continuum of that particular behavior! Your whole life is one giant Pussy Whipped experience. If you’re allowing a woman to walk all over you and make you constantly compromise your values than you’ve been letting everyone else do the same to you for as far back as you can remember!
Why does one become more whipped as the relationship drags on?
I’m sure most of you guys have heard of a “yes ladder”??? If you haven’t heard the term before than let me break it down to you. A “yes ladder” is an evil way for people to get what they want. Most people aren’t even aware that they are employing this psychological technique to such deadly efficiency.
It starts off with a person saying yes once to someone for something asked of them to do something that they don’t necessarily want to do. In other words, one person gets a level of compliance from another. Once you get a “yes” or “compliance” once from someone the trap is set! It will become increasingly easier to get further yes’s or compliances. The more yes’s you get the more you can control that person. The more yes’s you give the harder it becomes to say no. A pussy whipped man is a YES man. The woman who has been getting her yes’s whenever she wants has grown accustomed to his compromises, so when she hears a no out of his mouth, trouble ensues!
And, the more you say “Yes” or “compromise” the more investment you put into that person or situation and you will stay in a bad situation or relationship with the hopes of one day getting a return on your investment. But, how could you possibly get a return on comprimise? You can’t!!! Once a person is used to getting what they want from a person it is nearly impossible to give back to that other person on any significant level.
You can imagine that after years of being in a relationship as the “whipped” man that the fear of saying no is way too powerful to actually act on. You’ve become a trained dog of sorts and well trained dogs rarely disobey their master! Now, if you were living in a state of abundance and non-fear, you would be able to simply say no and walk away and be all the more better because you knew that there were plenty of other options out there for you! It’s when you don’t have any other options or the lack of skill and knowledge to attract wonderful people into your life that you will say YES and compromise all day every day.
…once you start down the road to “Pussy Whipped-ville” is there any turning back without losing the woman?
Of course there is but it’s not going to be easy and may take a considerable length of time. You may even run the risk of losing the girl… But ask yourself this… Is it better to stay in a relationship where you are not living from a place of pure masculinity or go for broke, stand your ground and lose the woman???
Patience is crucial to the “turn-around” process. Escape from Pussy-Whippedville takes dedication and understanding of the male/female dynamic and an even better understanding of dominance.
Sunday, May 5, 2013
PUSSY: PUSSY POWER
I had dinner with a good friend of mine at work and we had a great conversation about being intoxicated by pussy.
He shared a really great story about this girl that he was intoxicated by in his early 30s. Even after he found some really crazy things about her, he was still intoxicated by her pussy.
The sex, he said, was so amazing, that even to this day, he still remembers it like it was yesterday.
And that’s a problem. When you get so intoxicated by pussy, you tend to overlook so many other things about the woman. It happen to me with Melissa.
It seems to only happen when you’re younger, but then again, it can happen at any age, especially if you haven’t had good pussy in a long time.
So what happens is you get intoxicated. The sex is just so damn good that you’ll overlook some of the crazy warning signs that are glaring at you every single day.
Now look, everybody you meet comes with baggage—we all know that; there’s no perfect person out there at all.
Everybody’s got their issues, and everybody’s got their crap, everybody’s got their things, and their fears and their insecurities. It’s just a matter of if you can put up with someone else’s insecurities, fears, and their stuff.
But it’s funny, when you’re younger and you haven’t had good pussy in awhile, you tend to get intoxicated by it, and you overlook some really crazy things…like the fact that she may not be a good person.
So the next time you’re intoxicated by a woman, try to look a little bit harder, and make sure that the person you’re intoxicated by is everything that you think they are, and it’s not just great sex that’s clouding your judgment.
I used to be somebody that would be intoxicated by great sex. Now, I get intoxicated by a great person, and of course, great sex is #2.
So open your eyes a little bit more and make sure what you think you’re getting is exactly what you want, and make sure the person is exactly who you think they
He shared a really great story about this girl that he was intoxicated by in his early 30s. Even after he found some really crazy things about her, he was still intoxicated by her pussy.
The sex, he said, was so amazing, that even to this day, he still remembers it like it was yesterday.
And that’s a problem. When you get so intoxicated by pussy, you tend to overlook so many other things about the woman. It happen to me with Melissa.
It seems to only happen when you’re younger, but then again, it can happen at any age, especially if you haven’t had good pussy in a long time.
So what happens is you get intoxicated. The sex is just so damn good that you’ll overlook some of the crazy warning signs that are glaring at you every single day.
Now look, everybody you meet comes with baggage—we all know that; there’s no perfect person out there at all.
Everybody’s got their issues, and everybody’s got their crap, everybody’s got their things, and their fears and their insecurities. It’s just a matter of if you can put up with someone else’s insecurities, fears, and their stuff.
But it’s funny, when you’re younger and you haven’t had good pussy in awhile, you tend to get intoxicated by it, and you overlook some really crazy things…like the fact that she may not be a good person.
So the next time you’re intoxicated by a woman, try to look a little bit harder, and make sure that the person you’re intoxicated by is everything that you think they are, and it’s not just great sex that’s clouding your judgment.
I used to be somebody that would be intoxicated by great sex. Now, I get intoxicated by a great person, and of course, great sex is #2.
So open your eyes a little bit more and make sure what you think you’re getting is exactly what you want, and make sure the person is exactly who you think they
Saturday, December 29, 2012
PUSSY POWER: GOOD PUSSY AND GOOD DICK IS HARD TO FIND
Good pussy is subjective. What is good pussy to one man is mediocre to another. What will whip one man won't make another man break his stride. If you're in a room with a mixed crowd of men and women, the women with good pussy will be surrounded by men. Women with good pussy let it shine thru in every aspect of her life. She walks the good pussy walk. She speaks with the confidence of a woman who has good pussy. She poses, eats and laughs the secret laugh of women with good pussy. I'm not talking about any regular old missionary loving pussy. I'm not talking about hunch for 5 minutes and doesn't care if you cum poon. I'm talking about the poontang pie thats so sweet and juicy he can't get enough. The kind he goes to work thinking about coming home to. The kind that is odorless, moist and hugs your man meat with the perfect amount of pressure. The kind that makes it her mission to milk you dry and leave you paralyzed. She gets extra points for being a Scorpio.
Good pussy will make you call out of work so y'all can phuck your day away.
You surrender your biweekly paycheck to good pussy.
Good pussy commands loyal dick.
Good pussy will be your muse.
Good pussy wants to see your dreams come true.
You keep your dignity after being whipped by good pussy.
Good pussy makes you hate condoms.
Good pussy has been whore'd UP for the right man.
Good pussy will help you live longer.
Moving on. In a world where men will sleep with any woman willing to lay it low and spread 'em wide, how do you know if your pussy has WHIP appeal? Now we can start the lesson.
Virgins should just take notes. No shade.
Chicks get caught up thinking big numbers and repeat sexcapades translate to good snatch. Noooo silly girls. How can I put this delicately? Just because you've whored out to every Tom with a dick who will penetrate doesn't mean you have good pussy. We live in a world where women have bad pussy. There, I said it. Men enduring a drought will never tell you your pussy is bad. Thats not how the game is played. He will look beyond your loose and dry poon because all he wants is a nut. You can moan all you want honey, it won't make him call you back. I'm not here to teach you kids about HOW a woman gets yankin snatch. Bad pussy exists. Don't test me on this.
Being pussy whipped is nothing to be ashamed about. Read that out loud 10 times and tell every man you know. Single men secretly envy pussy whipped men. I made that up. Pussy whipped men try their damndest to hide being whipped. There are married men who won't admit they're whipped. Ain't that some shit?
A guy who gives his coat to a girl when its chilly is a nice guy. A guy who surrenders his man cave so his woman can turn it into an extra closet is pussy whipped.
How can you tell if a guy is pussywhipped?
1. She Demands Dick When She Wants It. This is not to be confused with convenient pussy. Indeed, it is the opposite. She calls the shots. If she decides she wants you to be at her house after work, she expects you to be there waiting with nary a follow up question asked. Make it nasty.
2. He Does Shit Because SHE Says So. Good pussy will have you breaking your rules just to keep her happy. Once you're pussy whipped you will find yourself quitting the things you love just to spend time with her. You're eating HER favorite snacks and eating at HER favorite restaurants. Before you know it you're sitting on her couch drinking martinis and letting her paint your nails (with clear polish cuz you're a grown ass man) while watching a Sex and the City marathon. Pussywhipped. She pushes your limits because she knows the power of her good pussy. She has you doing things so far out of your character that you KNOW your boys will clown you for letting a chick convince you to do it. It doesn't matter how big you smile, you're pussy whipped and it shows. Way to go breh!
3 He Checks In. Getting pussy is easy nowadays. I'll be the first one thousandth woman to admit it. Its amazing how easy some women have made it for men to smash. Their standards are so low all you have to do is smile at her and she drops the draws dawg. Rarely do women make a man work for the coochie anymore. Checking in is part of the "work for it" family. Its the first cousin to building trust. Think about it: You're checking in with her to make sure its ok to hang with YOUR friends. If you do so through a text message, you're only mildly whipped. If you, in fact, check-in via a phone call while in the presence of your single friends you are whipped beyond the point of return. Might as well keep your balls on the nightstand.
4. He Stays Home. If you have ever stayed home because you wanted to eat a good home-cooked, you're domestic pussy whipped. The same goes for if you've ever stayed home because you don't want to leave her alone. You're fed good and fucked right so now you don't "feel like" going anywhere. Just put your balls on the nightstand.
Before you go saying "I have never been whipped because none of those things apply to me" stfu for a second. I realize what one man does when he's whipped doesn't apply to another. All BS aside, you can tell when a woman has her man whipped by how he treats her. He will deny it but all you have to do is watch him. He will go out of his way to keep her. If he loses her he will make a vow to get her back by any means. Ladies, if you find yourself with a pussywhipped man on your hands, embrace it. Take advantage of it for as long as you can. If you're smart you'll whip him all the way into a happy marriage. Allow him to cater to you. Watch and appreciate him but stay on your shit. Pussy whipping ability won't him stay after he has realized all you're good for is giving good pussy and he wants more than that. While a dickmatized woman will make an excuse to stay, a pussywhipped man may still leave if he decides your good pussy is not enough. Such is life.
PART II GOOD DICK
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As comedian Rob Stapleton so eloquently put it, GOOD Dick can do stuff BAD Dick can't do. Read that again, fellas. Females get caught up tryna figure out if he's hung like a horse. Lookin at hands, feet and limb length tryna figure out whether he's "blessed." Silly girls. Length doesn't mean anything when he doesn't have girth. Size doesn't mean much when he knows how to stroke it. Next thing you know you're blinded by the penis wondering why you keep accepting less than you deserve so you can keep your good dick supply. Don't be confused kids, we're not talking about good sex. Good sex can make you climax. Good dick will fck your whole world up.
What is Good Dick?
Good dick can call you at 5am and you will answer like you were wide awake waiting on his phone call.
Good dick can ask you to make a 3 course meal on a Tuesday afternoon.
Good dick will have you standing in line on Saturday @6am waiting for Yeezy's to drop.
Good dick will inspire you.
Good dick will have you going to work on a Monday morning to a job you hate speaking to every one of the people you don't like.
Good dick makes your life better.
Good dick will have you glowing.
Good dick will have you driving in a rain storm just to spend an hour with him.
Good dick will make you sex your Saturday away.
Good dick will have your boss wondering how you manage to perform well under incredible pressure.
We're not talking about regular ol good sex. We're not even talkin' about the unrivaled good dick and good brain COMBO. . .yet
How can you tell if a man has good dick before you have spread your legs for 'em?
1. He Knows He Has Good dick. A man with good dick knows with every inch of his dick that he's great at laying pipe. Its in the way he walks, talks, dresses, laughs and looks at you. Good dick swag oozes from his pores. He uses that shit as a weapon. Good dick will ask you to take a trip just to get it and not stutter. He will be surprised when you ask "So you want me to travel all the way to (insert city) JUST to see you?" Good dick is rare and he knows it. Girls wanna keep good dick on tap even if its in another town. Good dick uses his gift to change your mind and will have you losing your train of thought. The only reason he tries half the things he tries is because he knows he has good dick.
2.He Understands his REAL Purpose. He knows he can have all those stale ass qualities women say they're looking for (smart, funny, can take care of her, degree'd up, single, no kids, etc), but he knows what women really need: Good Dick at home. He understands his responsibility. He needs to have her walls trembling. He needs to leave her legs shaking. He knows she won't complain if he tells her where to put her legs. He knows he needs to toss her around and pulvarize the poon. He knows he can get her to jump off the dresser. He's also careful about who he shares his gift of girth with because he's learned the lesson that with great dick comes with great responsibility. He's probably given the pipe to a chick who wasn't mentally stable. That never ends well.
Friday, December 28, 2012
STORY: PUSSY CONTRACT
THIS IS NOT A TRUE STORY ....BUT A FANTASY. I AM NOT MARRIED.
I have a desire was to be dominated. I wrote out a "Pussy Control Contract" for my wife...Sabrina. The Pussy Control Contract gave her the legitimate authority to have sex entirely for her own satisfaction. No more "slam-bam thank you madam" sex for me.
The ability to control my diet appealed to her as well. She was tired of the arguments that ensued whenever she tried to stop me from eating sweets and late night snacks.
She saw that I was giving her a chance to take control. She knew instinctively that what I would need in order to stay in the game was some strict domination, teasing and denial. When I got home, we ordered a Curve chastity cage. When it arrived, we signed the Pussy Control Contract below and locked up my cock with the Curve.
The Pussy Control Contract
Valid from May 15, 2013 through June 6, 2013
1. Parties and Purpose
This is a contract between Alex and Sabrina The purpose of this contract is to allow Sabrina to exercise control over certain limited aspects of Alex's life using her sexual power. (I.e. "Pussy Control") The agreement is limited to the date range above and is also limited to control over Alex's sexual experiences only. This contract will not be valid beyond the date range above unless both parties agree to extend it.
2. Sexual Activities and "Pussy Control"
During the valid period of this contract, Sabrina will have complete control of Alex's cock, including when he can get hard, and when he can come. Sabrina has the right to keep Alex's cock locked up whenever she chooses, with the exception of when Alex is out of town. Alex will be allowed sexual activity only at Sabrina's discretion, but will be given opportunities to earn sexual release if he follows Sabrina's orders . Alex will give Sabrina sexual pleasure in any way she chooses. She may come and be sexually satisfied whenever she wants and may leave Alex without sexual release for as long as she chooses
3. Enforcement
Sabrina has the right to verify that Alex is not getting sexual release in any way without her knowledge and permission, including the use of a restraining device. If Alex violates the clause Sabrina may punish him in any way she sees fit.
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B Date V Date
Clarifications
Sabrina should understand that this contract would work best if she exercises moderation with her right of control, and does not take it to the extremes of sexual starvation. She will apply pussy control most effectively if she teases and builds up a certain level of sexual frustration in Alex that will be relieved upon following her prescribed diet. This contract should enhance our sex life, not hurt it. The sexual excitement is more mental than physical. If this contract enhances our sex life, it is more likely to be renewed.
We signed the Pussy Control contract. We bought a chastity device called the "Curve" and I began to wear it. The first time I put it on and Sabrina ceremoniously clicked the lock shut, my mind underwent a seismic shift and a shudder of fear went through me. Although Sabrina had always owned my penis figuratively, she now literally owned it, physically and mentally. Moreover, I was completely denied my own penis and was totally at her mercy. I was both exhilarated and frightened at the same time. I felt vulnerable, but I had complete trust in her. Little did I realize how effectively Sabrina would use her newfound control over me to enhance our love life.
The first thing she did was sit me down and issue some new rules. Previously, I had a habit of groping her tits, pussy and ass every chance I got. She told me that this usually annoyed her. "Rule Number One", she ordered: "You may only touch my private areas when I give you permission. Understood?" I agreed. Then she pulled off her top and showed me her tities. Instinctively, I leaned in to suck on them but she slapped my face. "Rule Number Two," she continued: "Look but don't touch". I agreed, but I immediately began begging to suck her tities. She informed me that begging would only hurt my chances and postpone my access to her body. "Rule Number Three. No begging unless I tell you to."
I agreed to her rules, but I was afraid I would not see her beautiful sexy parts much after that. I was very wrong. She began to tease me by flashing her tits, pussy and ass at me frequently. She loved knowing that it made my cock tingle even though it could not get hard. This had a powerful effect on me, keeping me mentally horny and always desiring her.
Our first night of sex after the device was locked on was interesting. Sabrina got naked and told me to do the same. Then she removed my cock cage. After lots of kissing and fondling, she let me put it in her. She fucked me wildly and then rolled over on top of me, which meant she was going to come. After she came, she jumped off and waited for my cock to get limp. Then we locked it back up without letting me come.
The next night, she got naked and removed the cock cage again. She told me that I could put the head of my penis between her pussy lips, but I was not to push it in any further or I would have to stop. Then she told me to pump it until I came. I pumped and pumped and eventually came in her pussy. I rolled over on my back. Then she squeezed her pussy closed with her fingers so it would not drip out and she straddled my face. "Open wide", she ordered. I opened my mouth and she spread her pussy lips. Her pussy was glistening with come, which began to drip into my mouth. Then she lowered her pussy to my lips and ordered me to lick it clean. "Get used to it", she admonished, "You will be cleaning me up after sex from now on."
Sex after that got better and better, although not predictable. One night she was watching some light porn and told me to go shave my face. When I returned, she was naked with her legs spread wide. She pointed as her pussy and said: "Eat me, and make me come". I did and she did. . I was denied even a hard on that night.
The next night she told me I was going to be given a chance to come. She stripped naked and unlocked my cock. I got hard in a microsecond. Then she told me that she wanted to watch me masturbate all the way. I was to come on her tits. I straddled her and began to pump. She looked at her watch and said: "You have exactly two minutes to come before I lock you up again". This actually made it more difficult to come. After two minutes, I had not come although I was close. She ordered me to stop and put on the cock cage. I protested that I was too hard to put it on, but she just told me to go ice it down. Then she locked up my cock.
The following night she told me to finish my masturbation. This time there was no time limit. I dragged it out for some enjoyment and then I came all over her tities. I was in heaven. Then she told me to "lick it up". I hesitated and made a squeamish face. She slapped me and said: "You will lick it up immediately and love it". I quickly did as she commanded. She admonished me with, "Don't ever hesitate to follow an order like that again or you will be very sorry". I acknowledged. She told me that my punishment would be to go one day with nothing to eat except one bowl of fruit. Then she reminded me that I signed up for this, kissed me goodnight and told me that she loved me.
One night Sabrina really needed to relax and relieve some stress. She turned on our hot tub and we both got naked. I was grateful when she removed my cock cage, but when she produced a bag of ice I knew I was going to get teased and put away dripping. We made out in the hot tub and then proceeded to the bedroom where candles were burning. She told me to lock up my cock and then give her a massage. I gave her a sensuous massage, rubbing every part of her body down to her toes and fingers. As she was falling asleep, she promised to fuck me in the morning, but only if I did not wake her up before she was ready.
She ordered me to strip and put on Velcro wrist cuffs. Then she tied my arms to the bedposts. She did a sexy strip tease and then took off the cock cage. She kissed me all over and then began sucking my cock. After a while she started pumping it but told me not to come or I would not get even a tease for four days. After a while, I was getting close and blurted out, "I'm going to come!" She immediately let go, dropped a bag of ice on my cock and left the room. After fifteen minutes that seemed like an hour, she returned and began to pump up my shriveled dick. Again I got close to coming and again she let go and iced me down.
This went on and on for several more cycles, each one getting shorter. It got to the point where she would only pump for ten seconds before my cock started to spasm and then she stopped. Every time some pre-come dripped out, she collected it on her finger and made me lick it. Finally, she iced me down and put on the cock cage so I couldn't get hard. Relieved, I thought it was over, but then she continued teasing me by putting her tits, pussy and ass all over my face. Finally she untied me and kissed me to sleep. That night, she fucked me like as bucking bull and I came in ecstasy.
One morning early on in the contract, I was ready to go to work while she was in the bathroom naked. I asked her if she would unlock the cock cage for one day. She sat back on the counter, spread her legs, and told me to get down on my knees right in front of her pussy. She pulled her pussy lips apart so I could see it in all of its greatest glory. Then she told me to repeat the following words, "This pussy belongs to my key-holder, Sabrina. She controls me with this pussy. I will obey her commands and fulfill her wishes." Then she let me stand up and she removed the cage. "Memorize those words", she said, "You will be repeating them." This has since come to be called the "Pussy Pledge" and she has me recite it from time to time in order to reinforce her control.
Part 2 - (5 months later)
Well, I think my wife has finally figured it out. She has figured out how to get her way and be in control of many aspects of our relationship, just by giving me some of the sexual humiliation that drives me wild for her.
After an initial 3 to 4 weeks of fun chastity play, the Curve was put away and forgotten about, until recently. Five months back, my wife had played the bitchy dominatrix I wanted her to be for a short time, but then we went back to our usual vanilla sex. I think she has been afraid to truly take control using her sexual power. Before we married, we agreed that neither of us should ever use sex as a bargaining tool in the marriage. We both believed that it was unhealthy for a long-term relationship. That was before I developed my craving to be sexually dominated. Although I have explained this to her, I think she has still been hesitant to really use her pussy power to get her way, thinking it would backfire. (I would let her know if it came to that)
A couple weeks ago, to my surprise, she brought up the "device" as she calls it, and asked me to start wearing it again. I was happy that she did this on her own initiative. I had said nothing about it, but deep down I was disappointed when she stopped showing interest four months ago. She put it on me for five days before we had sex. I was on my second period of sexual denial this week when she really stepped up her control.
She was taking a hot bath, and I was massaging her in the tub with the Curve installed. She started in on me slowly at first. "The reason you are naked and I am dressed is so that you will feel vulnerable. I am going to ask you some questions and I expect true answers." "I consider masturbation to be a form of cheating on your wife. It's not as bad as going with another woman. For that I would divorce you. But you are getting sexual satisfaction without me and I think that's unfair. Don't you think it's unfair?"
"Now let's talk about orgasms", she continued to lay down her law. "All through our marriage you have considered it your prerogative to fuck me and come in me any time you wanted. You don't always get me horny first, so I end up not coming and with a messy pussy full of come. You probably come ten times for each time I get to come, and that's not considering your countless masturbations. Do you think that's fair?" she asked.
"You never complained, so I thought you liked it", I answered.
"I'm going to change the rules starting right now. From now on we will have sex only when I say so. You might have to go several days without an orgasm, or even a hard-on, because I'm going to keep you locked up until I get horny. If you want sex, you better work at getting me in the mood. I'm also going to teach you the value of my pussy. You will understand what a privilege it is to come in my pussy by being teased and denied repeatedly. There will be times when you will be asked to lick me to orgasm but you will not be allowed out of the cock cage. Sometimes I will have you fuck me to orgasm, but you will not be allowed to come, and you will be put back in the cage."
"Oh, yes. Let's talk about that nasty come of yours. If you do get the rare privilege of coming in my pussy, I expect you to have the decency to clean it for me afterwards. OK?" she asked.
"OK", I replied.
"I mean clean it with your tongue!" she explained. "Why should I be subjected to rough paper on my precious pussy, when your soft tongue can do the job?"
"But." I began to protest. "All through our marriage, you have gotten blow jobs and expected me to eat your come. Is that fair? Why should I ever eat your come? Why shouldn't you eat your own come, and prove to me that you love me enough to clean my pussy in the most humiliating way imaginable?"
I couldn't fault her logic. I put up more fuss, trying to protest my way out of the clean up chore, but my protests only brought more blows to my already aching face. Deep down, however, I was conflicted. You see, when I'm horny as hell, the thought for being forced to eat come makes me excited for the humiliation, however, once I do come, the thought of actually eating it is not pleasant. I wanted to please her so much, however, and I also want to learn to like it. Thus, I agreed to the tongue duty.
"Don't worry", she calmed me, knowing exactly what I was thinking. "After you've licked my pussy clean from come several times, you will begin to enjoy it. I know I will, and my enjoyment should give you every reason to be happy. That's how sex is supposed to be. It's a chance to show me how considerate you can be", she laughed, knowing now she had me where she wanted me. "If you are a good little sex slave, I might let you masturbate on my tits, just so I can watch as you lick up your own come. I think I'll enjoy that show!"
"Once you get used to the idea of keeping my pussy clean with your tongue, I'm going to give you the ultimate humiliation. You're going to lick me clean after I pee. I can't wait to feel that. It's a good feeling knowing that my little sex slave loves me so much that he will always be happy to clean my pussy with his tongue."
Finally, she was done with her lecture and ready to demonstrate her newly declared power over me. She pulled up her nightgown and showed me her pussy. I went wild with desire and she knew she had me had driven me over the edge with her humiliating talk. She made me beg to lick it. She had me turn on the video. While she watched some hot lovers fucking, I ate her pussy, still wearing the chastity device. It was driving me crazy, but I said nothing and did my duty. As soon as she got good and horny, but not too far gone, she piled up the pillows in the center of the headboard and had me lay back on them. We removed the cock cage. Then she tied my wrists to the corner posts so I would not be tempted to touch her, or myself. She sank her pussy down on my cock and had me suck her tits. This is how she brings on her orgasm. Before long, she came hard and long. Then she told me to wash my cock and put the Curve back on. I was not going to be allowed to orgasm.
I protested that it was not fair for her to come and not me, but that just drew an incredulous stare. I understood what she meant. Then she came up with a very generous offer. "I owe you one", she said. "What?" I responded, confused. "Let me explain", she continued. "Since I have come, but you have not, you have one emergency merit in the `Bank of Sabrina'. I'm going to tease and deny you tomorrow and the next day and so on. You have one merit in the bank that will become valid after 24 hours from now. At that time, if I have not let you come already and you cannot stand it anymore, you will be allowed to claim your merit, which means you will be allowed come. You will come either by fucking me or by masturbating for me. I will decide how you come, but either way, you will have to eat the come for me."
"Once you use up your merit, we are back to even. From that point on, you will only come when I decide to allow it, now matter how long that takes. The only way to earn another emergency merit is to make me come again without coming yourself, understand?"
My wife and I are having a great sex life and better relationship now that I am wearing the Curve most of the time. She likes the way I behave with her when I am locked up, and I like the way she dishes out sexual humiliation in order to keep me agreeable to the lock-up. She says she wishes I could be so sweet to her without the use of a cock-restraining device; nonetheless, the result is what really matters. It is sort of an even trade. She gets to control me and train me to do her bidding while I get to be dominated and abused. That's fair, right?
How she trains me
My wife really enjoys training me. Here are some of the things she does.
She has a point system that is a bit of a mystery to me. If I do something to please her beyond her expectations, she gives me points, but if I disappoint her, she takes away points. She tells me that each point adds or subtracts a day from the period of penis lock-up. The mystery is in the fact that she never tells me exactly how many days I have left. That's for her to know and me to guess. Nonetheless, the awarding of points, whether added or subtracted, is very effective in training me. Even one day of extra lock-up is very difficult for me to absorb because she keeps me so horny. Keeping me horny makes the training very effective.
She has trained me to go to great lengths to romance her and make her horny before trying to have sex with her. She's one that needs a lot of foreplay if she is going to be able to have an orgasm. I used to just fuck her quickly to please myself, but now she is training me to make sure she has a chance to come. If I don't at least work hard for her orgasm, it is a sure bet that I'll be kept in the Curve longer without coming.
She also has trained me to clean her pussy. I always clean her up after sex these days, and I clean her after she pees whenever she wants me to. She may snap twice for me to follow her into the bathroom when she needs to pee so I can wash her pussy with a warm cloth and dry it. On occasion, she tells me to lick her clean.
Other things she has trained me to do include foot rubs, back rubs, and hot baths where I wash and dry her. I also dry her after her shower.
When she first locks me up for a new chastity period, she has me kneel down and she shows me her pussy while I repeat the pussy pledge: "This pussy belongs to my key-holder, Sabrina. She controls me with this pussy. I will obey her commands and fulfill her wishes."
How she humiliates me
Regular teasing and humiliation is the key to keeping me locked up in the chastity device. Practically speaking, I could refuse to put the Curve on if there was nothing in it for me. However, I crave for domination, especially sexual humiliation, and so she dishes out a little (or a lot) every day.
When we have sex, I try very hard to give her a pleasurable orgasm. She likes it when I lick her to orgasm. She also likes to fuck me with her on top while I suck her tits. In the old days, she would rarely come but I did come every time. That's not the case anymore. If I don't make her come, she usually locks me back up without an orgasm. That way I'll be very motivated to get her in the mood to come next time and to be gentle and loving. If I do come, she expects me to clean her up afterwards. I usually do this with a warm washcloth, but lately, she's been telling me to lick her clean because it is more humiliating.
I have a desire was to be dominated. I wrote out a "Pussy Control Contract" for my wife...Sabrina. The Pussy Control Contract gave her the legitimate authority to have sex entirely for her own satisfaction. No more "slam-bam thank you madam" sex for me.
The ability to control my diet appealed to her as well. She was tired of the arguments that ensued whenever she tried to stop me from eating sweets and late night snacks.
She saw that I was giving her a chance to take control. She knew instinctively that what I would need in order to stay in the game was some strict domination, teasing and denial. When I got home, we ordered a Curve chastity cage. When it arrived, we signed the Pussy Control Contract below and locked up my cock with the Curve.
The Pussy Control Contract
Valid from May 15, 2013 through June 6, 2013
1. Parties and Purpose
This is a contract between Alex and Sabrina The purpose of this contract is to allow Sabrina to exercise control over certain limited aspects of Alex's life using her sexual power. (I.e. "Pussy Control") The agreement is limited to the date range above and is also limited to control over Alex's sexual experiences only. This contract will not be valid beyond the date range above unless both parties agree to extend it.
2. Sexual Activities and "Pussy Control"
During the valid period of this contract, Sabrina will have complete control of Alex's cock, including when he can get hard, and when he can come. Sabrina has the right to keep Alex's cock locked up whenever she chooses, with the exception of when Alex is out of town. Alex will be allowed sexual activity only at Sabrina's discretion, but will be given opportunities to earn sexual release if he follows Sabrina's orders . Alex will give Sabrina sexual pleasure in any way she chooses. She may come and be sexually satisfied whenever she wants and may leave Alex without sexual release for as long as she chooses
3. Enforcement
Sabrina has the right to verify that Alex is not getting sexual release in any way without her knowledge and permission, including the use of a restraining device. If Alex violates the clause Sabrina may punish him in any way she sees fit.
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B Date V Date
Clarifications
Sabrina should understand that this contract would work best if she exercises moderation with her right of control, and does not take it to the extremes of sexual starvation. She will apply pussy control most effectively if she teases and builds up a certain level of sexual frustration in Alex that will be relieved upon following her prescribed diet. This contract should enhance our sex life, not hurt it. The sexual excitement is more mental than physical. If this contract enhances our sex life, it is more likely to be renewed.
We signed the Pussy Control contract. We bought a chastity device called the "Curve" and I began to wear it. The first time I put it on and Sabrina ceremoniously clicked the lock shut, my mind underwent a seismic shift and a shudder of fear went through me. Although Sabrina had always owned my penis figuratively, she now literally owned it, physically and mentally. Moreover, I was completely denied my own penis and was totally at her mercy. I was both exhilarated and frightened at the same time. I felt vulnerable, but I had complete trust in her. Little did I realize how effectively Sabrina would use her newfound control over me to enhance our love life.
The first thing she did was sit me down and issue some new rules. Previously, I had a habit of groping her tits, pussy and ass every chance I got. She told me that this usually annoyed her. "Rule Number One", she ordered: "You may only touch my private areas when I give you permission. Understood?" I agreed. Then she pulled off her top and showed me her tities. Instinctively, I leaned in to suck on them but she slapped my face. "Rule Number Two," she continued: "Look but don't touch". I agreed, but I immediately began begging to suck her tities. She informed me that begging would only hurt my chances and postpone my access to her body. "Rule Number Three. No begging unless I tell you to."
I agreed to her rules, but I was afraid I would not see her beautiful sexy parts much after that. I was very wrong. She began to tease me by flashing her tits, pussy and ass at me frequently. She loved knowing that it made my cock tingle even though it could not get hard. This had a powerful effect on me, keeping me mentally horny and always desiring her.
Our first night of sex after the device was locked on was interesting. Sabrina got naked and told me to do the same. Then she removed my cock cage. After lots of kissing and fondling, she let me put it in her. She fucked me wildly and then rolled over on top of me, which meant she was going to come. After she came, she jumped off and waited for my cock to get limp. Then we locked it back up without letting me come.
The next night, she got naked and removed the cock cage again. She told me that I could put the head of my penis between her pussy lips, but I was not to push it in any further or I would have to stop. Then she told me to pump it until I came. I pumped and pumped and eventually came in her pussy. I rolled over on my back. Then she squeezed her pussy closed with her fingers so it would not drip out and she straddled my face. "Open wide", she ordered. I opened my mouth and she spread her pussy lips. Her pussy was glistening with come, which began to drip into my mouth. Then she lowered her pussy to my lips and ordered me to lick it clean. "Get used to it", she admonished, "You will be cleaning me up after sex from now on."
Sex after that got better and better, although not predictable. One night she was watching some light porn and told me to go shave my face. When I returned, she was naked with her legs spread wide. She pointed as her pussy and said: "Eat me, and make me come". I did and she did. . I was denied even a hard on that night.
The next night she told me I was going to be given a chance to come. She stripped naked and unlocked my cock. I got hard in a microsecond. Then she told me that she wanted to watch me masturbate all the way. I was to come on her tits. I straddled her and began to pump. She looked at her watch and said: "You have exactly two minutes to come before I lock you up again". This actually made it more difficult to come. After two minutes, I had not come although I was close. She ordered me to stop and put on the cock cage. I protested that I was too hard to put it on, but she just told me to go ice it down. Then she locked up my cock.
The following night she told me to finish my masturbation. This time there was no time limit. I dragged it out for some enjoyment and then I came all over her tities. I was in heaven. Then she told me to "lick it up". I hesitated and made a squeamish face. She slapped me and said: "You will lick it up immediately and love it". I quickly did as she commanded. She admonished me with, "Don't ever hesitate to follow an order like that again or you will be very sorry". I acknowledged. She told me that my punishment would be to go one day with nothing to eat except one bowl of fruit. Then she reminded me that I signed up for this, kissed me goodnight and told me that she loved me.
One night Sabrina really needed to relax and relieve some stress. She turned on our hot tub and we both got naked. I was grateful when she removed my cock cage, but when she produced a bag of ice I knew I was going to get teased and put away dripping. We made out in the hot tub and then proceeded to the bedroom where candles were burning. She told me to lock up my cock and then give her a massage. I gave her a sensuous massage, rubbing every part of her body down to her toes and fingers. As she was falling asleep, she promised to fuck me in the morning, but only if I did not wake her up before she was ready.
She ordered me to strip and put on Velcro wrist cuffs. Then she tied my arms to the bedposts. She did a sexy strip tease and then took off the cock cage. She kissed me all over and then began sucking my cock. After a while she started pumping it but told me not to come or I would not get even a tease for four days. After a while, I was getting close and blurted out, "I'm going to come!" She immediately let go, dropped a bag of ice on my cock and left the room. After fifteen minutes that seemed like an hour, she returned and began to pump up my shriveled dick. Again I got close to coming and again she let go and iced me down.
This went on and on for several more cycles, each one getting shorter. It got to the point where she would only pump for ten seconds before my cock started to spasm and then she stopped. Every time some pre-come dripped out, she collected it on her finger and made me lick it. Finally, she iced me down and put on the cock cage so I couldn't get hard. Relieved, I thought it was over, but then she continued teasing me by putting her tits, pussy and ass all over my face. Finally she untied me and kissed me to sleep. That night, she fucked me like as bucking bull and I came in ecstasy.
One morning early on in the contract, I was ready to go to work while she was in the bathroom naked. I asked her if she would unlock the cock cage for one day. She sat back on the counter, spread her legs, and told me to get down on my knees right in front of her pussy. She pulled her pussy lips apart so I could see it in all of its greatest glory. Then she told me to repeat the following words, "This pussy belongs to my key-holder, Sabrina. She controls me with this pussy. I will obey her commands and fulfill her wishes." Then she let me stand up and she removed the cage. "Memorize those words", she said, "You will be repeating them." This has since come to be called the "Pussy Pledge" and she has me recite it from time to time in order to reinforce her control.
Part 2 - (5 months later)
Well, I think my wife has finally figured it out. She has figured out how to get her way and be in control of many aspects of our relationship, just by giving me some of the sexual humiliation that drives me wild for her.
After an initial 3 to 4 weeks of fun chastity play, the Curve was put away and forgotten about, until recently. Five months back, my wife had played the bitchy dominatrix I wanted her to be for a short time, but then we went back to our usual vanilla sex. I think she has been afraid to truly take control using her sexual power. Before we married, we agreed that neither of us should ever use sex as a bargaining tool in the marriage. We both believed that it was unhealthy for a long-term relationship. That was before I developed my craving to be sexually dominated. Although I have explained this to her, I think she has still been hesitant to really use her pussy power to get her way, thinking it would backfire. (I would let her know if it came to that)
A couple weeks ago, to my surprise, she brought up the "device" as she calls it, and asked me to start wearing it again. I was happy that she did this on her own initiative. I had said nothing about it, but deep down I was disappointed when she stopped showing interest four months ago. She put it on me for five days before we had sex. I was on my second period of sexual denial this week when she really stepped up her control.
She was taking a hot bath, and I was massaging her in the tub with the Curve installed. She started in on me slowly at first. "The reason you are naked and I am dressed is so that you will feel vulnerable. I am going to ask you some questions and I expect true answers." "I consider masturbation to be a form of cheating on your wife. It's not as bad as going with another woman. For that I would divorce you. But you are getting sexual satisfaction without me and I think that's unfair. Don't you think it's unfair?"
"Now let's talk about orgasms", she continued to lay down her law. "All through our marriage you have considered it your prerogative to fuck me and come in me any time you wanted. You don't always get me horny first, so I end up not coming and with a messy pussy full of come. You probably come ten times for each time I get to come, and that's not considering your countless masturbations. Do you think that's fair?" she asked.
"You never complained, so I thought you liked it", I answered.
"I'm going to change the rules starting right now. From now on we will have sex only when I say so. You might have to go several days without an orgasm, or even a hard-on, because I'm going to keep you locked up until I get horny. If you want sex, you better work at getting me in the mood. I'm also going to teach you the value of my pussy. You will understand what a privilege it is to come in my pussy by being teased and denied repeatedly. There will be times when you will be asked to lick me to orgasm but you will not be allowed out of the cock cage. Sometimes I will have you fuck me to orgasm, but you will not be allowed to come, and you will be put back in the cage."
"Oh, yes. Let's talk about that nasty come of yours. If you do get the rare privilege of coming in my pussy, I expect you to have the decency to clean it for me afterwards. OK?" she asked.
"OK", I replied.
"I mean clean it with your tongue!" she explained. "Why should I be subjected to rough paper on my precious pussy, when your soft tongue can do the job?"
"But." I began to protest. "All through our marriage, you have gotten blow jobs and expected me to eat your come. Is that fair? Why should I ever eat your come? Why shouldn't you eat your own come, and prove to me that you love me enough to clean my pussy in the most humiliating way imaginable?"
I couldn't fault her logic. I put up more fuss, trying to protest my way out of the clean up chore, but my protests only brought more blows to my already aching face. Deep down, however, I was conflicted. You see, when I'm horny as hell, the thought for being forced to eat come makes me excited for the humiliation, however, once I do come, the thought of actually eating it is not pleasant. I wanted to please her so much, however, and I also want to learn to like it. Thus, I agreed to the tongue duty.
"Don't worry", she calmed me, knowing exactly what I was thinking. "After you've licked my pussy clean from come several times, you will begin to enjoy it. I know I will, and my enjoyment should give you every reason to be happy. That's how sex is supposed to be. It's a chance to show me how considerate you can be", she laughed, knowing now she had me where she wanted me. "If you are a good little sex slave, I might let you masturbate on my tits, just so I can watch as you lick up your own come. I think I'll enjoy that show!"
"Once you get used to the idea of keeping my pussy clean with your tongue, I'm going to give you the ultimate humiliation. You're going to lick me clean after I pee. I can't wait to feel that. It's a good feeling knowing that my little sex slave loves me so much that he will always be happy to clean my pussy with his tongue."
Finally, she was done with her lecture and ready to demonstrate her newly declared power over me. She pulled up her nightgown and showed me her pussy. I went wild with desire and she knew she had me had driven me over the edge with her humiliating talk. She made me beg to lick it. She had me turn on the video. While she watched some hot lovers fucking, I ate her pussy, still wearing the chastity device. It was driving me crazy, but I said nothing and did my duty. As soon as she got good and horny, but not too far gone, she piled up the pillows in the center of the headboard and had me lay back on them. We removed the cock cage. Then she tied my wrists to the corner posts so I would not be tempted to touch her, or myself. She sank her pussy down on my cock and had me suck her tits. This is how she brings on her orgasm. Before long, she came hard and long. Then she told me to wash my cock and put the Curve back on. I was not going to be allowed to orgasm.
I protested that it was not fair for her to come and not me, but that just drew an incredulous stare. I understood what she meant. Then she came up with a very generous offer. "I owe you one", she said. "What?" I responded, confused. "Let me explain", she continued. "Since I have come, but you have not, you have one emergency merit in the `Bank of Sabrina'. I'm going to tease and deny you tomorrow and the next day and so on. You have one merit in the bank that will become valid after 24 hours from now. At that time, if I have not let you come already and you cannot stand it anymore, you will be allowed to claim your merit, which means you will be allowed come. You will come either by fucking me or by masturbating for me. I will decide how you come, but either way, you will have to eat the come for me."
"Once you use up your merit, we are back to even. From that point on, you will only come when I decide to allow it, now matter how long that takes. The only way to earn another emergency merit is to make me come again without coming yourself, understand?"
My wife and I are having a great sex life and better relationship now that I am wearing the Curve most of the time. She likes the way I behave with her when I am locked up, and I like the way she dishes out sexual humiliation in order to keep me agreeable to the lock-up. She says she wishes I could be so sweet to her without the use of a cock-restraining device; nonetheless, the result is what really matters. It is sort of an even trade. She gets to control me and train me to do her bidding while I get to be dominated and abused. That's fair, right?
How she trains me
My wife really enjoys training me. Here are some of the things she does.
She has a point system that is a bit of a mystery to me. If I do something to please her beyond her expectations, she gives me points, but if I disappoint her, she takes away points. She tells me that each point adds or subtracts a day from the period of penis lock-up. The mystery is in the fact that she never tells me exactly how many days I have left. That's for her to know and me to guess. Nonetheless, the awarding of points, whether added or subtracted, is very effective in training me. Even one day of extra lock-up is very difficult for me to absorb because she keeps me so horny. Keeping me horny makes the training very effective.
She has trained me to go to great lengths to romance her and make her horny before trying to have sex with her. She's one that needs a lot of foreplay if she is going to be able to have an orgasm. I used to just fuck her quickly to please myself, but now she is training me to make sure she has a chance to come. If I don't at least work hard for her orgasm, it is a sure bet that I'll be kept in the Curve longer without coming.
She also has trained me to clean her pussy. I always clean her up after sex these days, and I clean her after she pees whenever she wants me to. She may snap twice for me to follow her into the bathroom when she needs to pee so I can wash her pussy with a warm cloth and dry it. On occasion, she tells me to lick her clean.
Other things she has trained me to do include foot rubs, back rubs, and hot baths where I wash and dry her. I also dry her after her shower.
When she first locks me up for a new chastity period, she has me kneel down and she shows me her pussy while I repeat the pussy pledge: "This pussy belongs to my key-holder, Sabrina. She controls me with this pussy. I will obey her commands and fulfill her wishes."
How she humiliates me
Regular teasing and humiliation is the key to keeping me locked up in the chastity device. Practically speaking, I could refuse to put the Curve on if there was nothing in it for me. However, I crave for domination, especially sexual humiliation, and so she dishes out a little (or a lot) every day.
When we have sex, I try very hard to give her a pleasurable orgasm. She likes it when I lick her to orgasm. She also likes to fuck me with her on top while I suck her tits. In the old days, she would rarely come but I did come every time. That's not the case anymore. If I don't make her come, she usually locks me back up without an orgasm. That way I'll be very motivated to get her in the mood to come next time and to be gentle and loving. If I do come, she expects me to clean her up afterwards. I usually do this with a warm washcloth, but lately, she's been telling me to lick her clean because it is more humiliating.
Thursday, December 6, 2012
POETRY: FEEL THE BEATING OF YOUR HEART
Consider the beauty of the delicate rose,
And the thorns on the stem from which it grows.
Of the beauty of the flower, we are quite aware,
But the points of the thorns, we must beware.
In some ways this rose is like our lives,
And the thorns on the stem, sometimes cut like a knife.
The flower's soft petals, and their pleasant scent,
Are calming and soothing, just the way that God meant.
If things get tough, and we hurt deep inside,
It's like we were pierced, with a thorn in the side.
But when all is well, and we have a great day,
It's like walking a rose covered path all the way.
For a rose to flourish, it needs tender care,
And for us to feel loved, we need to know someone's there.
For a rose without care, will still be alive,
And though we don't feel loved, we will still survive.
The pathway of life, has many thorns,
And throughout our lives, we'll survive many storms.
We should be happy for thorns, that life grows,
For if there were no thorns, there would be no rose.
2
Walking slowly amidst the falling Autumn leaves,
I think of you in that strange land- so dry,
So stark and full of sand.
Softly I kiss the wind and send it your way
Hoping that the breeze will caress you lightly
And you will feel the presence of my love by the kiss in the wind.
Yes, you will feel my love by my kiss in the wind
3
t once was a funny thing
This business of love
Then it grew...
With her
No one was good enough
For such divinity
Not even myself
For I am natural,
Terrestrial,
Fallible
Mother always told me
"Marry above you"
Mom was always right
And I would concede
If only
I could reach so high
For an angel
No matter how close
Is an angel
And far
And unfit for the carnal, human touch
But to just look
To look,
To sense,
To love...
Would ever be enough
Yet somehow she does not know
That she is an angel
And she loves me
And it comforts my anguish in seeking
To know...
That heaven holds a place for me
In her heart
4
Imagine the thought...
Where would we go?
Where would it take us?
Would it exceed our timid minds?
Would it seek our expectations?
Imagine the fall, in which we both fell...
Did it warm your spirit?
Or strengthen the spell?
How is the taste of your sweet fruitful wine?
Mine is of purity, to the utmost, divine.
Now imagine our love and our perfection combined
It is genuine, what I feel, your love is my pride.
It is the term which I await
That builds this sensation,
But only with your soul and miraculous imagination!
5
Should I ever write a song, it would be about you
It would say how we met, just out of the blue
Of two lovely people, both with a broken heart
And the discovery of a true love that will never part.
How with just one look came a love so pure,
that left us both knowing this was meant to be for sure.
Should I ever write a book, it would be about you
Now that you came into my life, and showed me what to do
Of what true love is truly about
That leaves me so joyous, to the world I want to shout!
Every page would be filled with our lives that we share
How each and every day we would show
one another that we care.
Should I ever write a poem, it would be about you
So many words to say, yet it would only take a few
With such joy, a feeling of pure true love
We were surely blessed from up above,
To you I shall continue each and every day
Showing you my feelings that need no words to say.
6
I could see a reflection
of the full moon
from the river...
New York City's lights dim,
covered with water and fast asleep.
I thought I could look for
different horizons to follow...
But this time I think I am in too deep.
Night skies are for those
who love nature.
This beautiful earth
is for all of us to share.
I tried to look for the shadow
of your reflection, I tried to find you,
but you were not there.
The night and the stars are breathtaking.
Faraway I see a distant shore.
Yesterday, you told me
you liked the moon to touch the waters
on the river. We laughed thinking:
"We have so many things to say."
I did not know
you would have to leave in awe...
To go so soon, and so far away.
I blamed the moon
for not touching the river,
but you could not stay.
I thought, I have found an angel
to whom I can pray.
The depth of the waters
is pulling me closer...
Maybe I should run, but I'll stay.
Without you...
the moon and the stars are saddened...
and the bright evening sky
has now turned gray.
7
As motion gave permission
to unnerve my foolish feet
I stumbled towards your path
to discover; fate is kind
Journey stemmed from notions
that from dreams you would appear
to compass my direction,
your destiny through mine
8
As we stand close together
in a sweet embrace,
I feel as light as a feather
as I gaze at your beautiful face.
I look at your lips and you look at mine,
I wonder what is going through your mind.
I run my fingers through your soft hair,
what I feel I can't compare.
My heartbeat quickens and palms start to sweat,
I suddenly remember when we first met.
I look at the time, it was eight o'clock-
That was when our lips first locked.
9
Sometimes when you look at me, I wonder
If you see all the love that shines in my
Eyes only for you and I wonder if
You see in my smile the special touch
Of happiness that comes from loving you
When you look into my eyes
I feel you reaching deep within my soul
And I wonder if you see all the beautiful
Light in me that comes from your love.
I wonder if you see my arms reaching
Out to hold you with tenderness, warmth,
Fullness of my heart and the precious
Feelings our love brings, and sometimes
I want to tell you to look within
Your heart and you will see that
Everything I have to give is only
For you, for always.
10
I want to get close to you
And feel the warmth of your breath
And feel the beating of your heart
As I hold you tightly against my chest
I want to get close to you
And feel the tenderness of your embrace
And feel the beating of your heart
As I softly touch your lovely face
I want to get close to you
And feel the softness of your kiss
And feel the beating of your heart
As I taste the sweetness of heavenly bliss
I want to get close to you
And feel your body against mine
And feel the beating of your heart
As I love you and we gently entwine
I want to get close to you...
...feel the beating of your heart
11
i watched as she slept
somehow she sensed it
extending an arm out to cross
the vastness to my chest
hand landing on heart
seemingly trying to grasp hold
of something invisible
having a warm body by your side
may feel like comfort food,
may feel like security,
may feel like love
or is it ~ does it feel?
i watch as her eyes open
waking from her dream world
wondering what she is thinking
or feeling, as she looks at me
expressionless
she somehow sensed it,
a smile appears as
her hand moves to caress
forehead to lips
retracing lines of a face,
her dream, or her reality?
she is like a rose in bloom
awakening from it's sleep
seeing the bud but not truly knowing
what lies inside
though you know she is beautiful
somehow you sensed it-
petals slowly opening
anxiously awaiting the moment
when all is shown to you
but does the flower ever really know
who she shows herself to?
who appreciates her beauty?
who loves her?
i extend a hand out and cross
the vastness to her face
seemingly trying to grasp hold
of something invisible
but I am awake
and she is still
a flower in bloom...
12
As I sit missing you,
Wanting you,
My senses begin to wander.
All of a sudden I can smell
Your aromatic scent.
I look around, you are not there.
With every figure that walks by,
They all remind me of you.
I blink twice to see
that you are not there.
The next thing I know,
I hear your voice.
The beautiful music of
Your caressing vocalization
Soothes my soul.
I stop for a second,
Only to realize
that heavenly sound has gone.
In that second,
Not only do I realize
You may not be there,
But the senses I am feeling
Are not fooling me.
I do not smell you,
I do not see you,
I do not hear you,
I am smelling, seeing, and hearing
Love.
13
My precious heart you can?t deny
Abundantly supplied day and night
Deep within I always see you there
Closer to me than ever before
My tank was empty and you filled it up
My gas finished, you gave your reserve
With me you vowed to reach the Promised Land
A land of love flowing with abundant romance
With you I know we can survive
Through the millenium, safe and sound
Without you I would be paralyzed
Lost and lonely, and buried alive
How long do you think you can drive?
A journey to the center of my heart
How much can you pay for my love?
What today I freely give to you
Saturday, August 18, 2012
PUSSY: HOW TO EAT PUSSY
When a woman finds a man who gives good head, she's found a treasure she's not going to let go of too quickly. This is one rare customer and she knows it. She won't even tell her girlfriends about it or that guy will become the most popular man in town. So, remember, most guys can fuck, and those who can usually do it satisfactorily, but the guy who gives good head, he's got it made.
Most women are shy about their bodies. Even if you've got the world's most gorgeous woman in bed with you, she's going to worry about how you like her body. Tell her it's beautiful, tell her which parts you like best, tell her anything, but get her to trust you enough to let you down between her legs. Now stop and look at what you see. Beautiful, isn't it?
There is nothing that makes a woman more unique than her pussy. I know.They come in all different sizes, colors and shapes; some are tucked inside like a little girl's cunnie and some have thick luscious lips that come out to greet you. Some are nested in brushes of fur and others are fully bare. Appreciate your woman's unique qualities and tell her what makes her special. Women are a good deal more verbal than men, especially during love-making. They also respond more to verbal love, which means, the more you talk to her, the easier it will be to get her off. So all the time you're petting and stroking her beautiful pussy, talk to her about it. Now look at it again. Gently pull the lips apart and look at her inner lips, even lick them if you want to. Now spread the tops of her pussy up until you can find her clit. Women have clits in all different sizes, just like you guys have different sized cocks. It doesn't mean a thing as far as her capacity for orgasm. All it means is more of her is hidden underneath her foreskin.
Whenever you touch a woman's pussy, make sure your finger is wet. You can lick it or moisten it with juices from inside her. Be sure, by all means, to wet it before you touch her clit because it doesn't have any juices of it's own and it's extremely sensitive. Your finger will stick to it if it's dry and that hurts.
But you don't want to touch her clit anyway. You have to work up to that. Before she becomes aroused, her clit is too delicate to be handled. Approach her pussy slowly.
Women, even more so than men, love to be teased. The inner part of her thigh is her most tender spot. Lick it, kiss it, make designs on it with the tip of your tongue. Come dangerously close to her pussy, then float away. Make her anticipate it. Now lick the crease where her leg joins her pussy. Nuzzle your face into her bush. Brush your lips over her slit without pressing down on it to further excite her. After you've done this to the point where your lady is bucking up from her seat and she's straining to get more of you closer to her, then put your lips right on top of her slit. Kiss her, gently, then harder. Now use your tongue to separate her pussy lips and when she opens up, run your tongue up and down between the layers of pussy flesh. Gently spread her legs more with your hands. Everything you do with a woman you're about to eat must be done gently. Tongue- fuck her. This feels define. It also teases the hell out of her because by now she wants some attention given to her clit.
Check it out.
See if her clit has gotten hard enough to peek out of it's covering. If so, lick it. If you can't see it, it might still be waiting for you underneath. So bring your tongue up tot he top of her slit and feel for her clit. You may barely experience it's presence. But even if you can't feel the tiny pearl, you can make it rise by licking the skin that covers it. Lick hard now and press into her skin. Gently pull the pussy lips away and flick your tongue against the clit, hood covered or not. Do
this quickly. This should cause her legs to shudder. When you sense she's getting up there toward orgasm, make your lips into an O and take the clit into your mouth. Start to suck gently and watch your lady's face for her reaction. If she can handle it, begin to suck harder. If she digs it, suck even harder.
Go with her. If she lifts her pelvis into the air with the tension of her rising orgasm, move with her, don't fight her. Hang on, and keep your hot mouth on her clit. Don't let go. That's what she'll be saying too: 'Don't stop. Don't ever stop!' There's a reason for that, most men stop too soon.
Just like with cock sucking, this is something worth learning about and worth learning to do well. I know a man who's a lousy fuck, simply lousy, but he can eat pussy like nobody I know and he never has trouble getting a date. Girls are falling all over him. But back to your pussy eating session...
There's another thing you can do to intensify your woman's pleasure. You can finger-fuck her while she's enjoying your clit-licking talents. Before, during or after. She'll really like it. In addition to the erogenous zones surrounding her clit, a woman has another extremely sensitive area at the roof of her vagina. This is what you rub up against when you're fucking her.
Well, since your cock is pretty far away from your mouth, your fingers will have to do the fucking. Take two fingers. One is too skinny and three is too wide and therefore can't get deep enough. Make sure they're wet so you don't irritate her skin. Slide them inside, slowly at first, then a little faster. Fuck her with them rhythmically. Speed up only when she does. Listen to her breathing. She'll let you know what to do. If you're sucking her clit and finger-fucking her at the same time, you're giving her far more stimulation than you would be giving her with your cock alone. So you can count on it that she's getting high on this. If there's any doubt, check her out for symptoms.
Each woman is unique. You may have one who's nipples get hard when she's excited or only when she's having an orgasm. Your girl might flush red or begin to tremble. Get to know her symptoms and you'll be a more sensitive lover. When she starts to have an orgasm, for heaven's sakes, don't let go of that clit. Hang in there for the duration. When she starts to come down from the first orgasm, press your tongue along the underside of the clit, leaving your lips covering the top. Move your tongue in and out of her cunt. If your fingers are inside, move them a little too, gently though, things are extremely sensitive just now.
If you play your cards right, you'll get some multiple orgasms this way. A woman stays excited for a full hour after she's had an orgasm.
Do you realize the full impact of that information? The potential? One woman was clocked at 56 orgasms at one sitting.
Do you know what effect you would have on a woman you gave 56 orgasms to? She'd be yours as long as you wanted her.
The last advice I have for you is this: After you've made her come,made her your slave by giving her the best head she's ever had, don't leave her alone just yet. Talk to her, stroke her body, caress her breasts. Keep making love to her quietly until she's come all the way down.
A man can get off and go to sleep in the same breath and feel no remorse, no sense of loss. But a woman by nature requires some sensitivity from her lover in those first few moments after sex. Oral sex can be the most exciting sexual experiences you can have. But it's what you make it. Take your time, practice often, pay attention to your lover's signals, and most of all, enjoy yourself.
Most women are shy about their bodies. Even if you've got the world's most gorgeous woman in bed with you, she's going to worry about how you like her body. Tell her it's beautiful, tell her which parts you like best, tell her anything, but get her to trust you enough to let you down between her legs. Now stop and look at what you see. Beautiful, isn't it?
There is nothing that makes a woman more unique than her pussy. I know.They come in all different sizes, colors and shapes; some are tucked inside like a little girl's cunnie and some have thick luscious lips that come out to greet you. Some are nested in brushes of fur and others are fully bare. Appreciate your woman's unique qualities and tell her what makes her special. Women are a good deal more verbal than men, especially during love-making. They also respond more to verbal love, which means, the more you talk to her, the easier it will be to get her off. So all the time you're petting and stroking her beautiful pussy, talk to her about it. Now look at it again. Gently pull the lips apart and look at her inner lips, even lick them if you want to. Now spread the tops of her pussy up until you can find her clit. Women have clits in all different sizes, just like you guys have different sized cocks. It doesn't mean a thing as far as her capacity for orgasm. All it means is more of her is hidden underneath her foreskin.
Whenever you touch a woman's pussy, make sure your finger is wet. You can lick it or moisten it with juices from inside her. Be sure, by all means, to wet it before you touch her clit because it doesn't have any juices of it's own and it's extremely sensitive. Your finger will stick to it if it's dry and that hurts.
But you don't want to touch her clit anyway. You have to work up to that. Before she becomes aroused, her clit is too delicate to be handled. Approach her pussy slowly.
Women, even more so than men, love to be teased. The inner part of her thigh is her most tender spot. Lick it, kiss it, make designs on it with the tip of your tongue. Come dangerously close to her pussy, then float away. Make her anticipate it. Now lick the crease where her leg joins her pussy. Nuzzle your face into her bush. Brush your lips over her slit without pressing down on it to further excite her. After you've done this to the point where your lady is bucking up from her seat and she's straining to get more of you closer to her, then put your lips right on top of her slit. Kiss her, gently, then harder. Now use your tongue to separate her pussy lips and when she opens up, run your tongue up and down between the layers of pussy flesh. Gently spread her legs more with your hands. Everything you do with a woman you're about to eat must be done gently. Tongue- fuck her. This feels define. It also teases the hell out of her because by now she wants some attention given to her clit.
Check it out.
See if her clit has gotten hard enough to peek out of it's covering. If so, lick it. If you can't see it, it might still be waiting for you underneath. So bring your tongue up tot he top of her slit and feel for her clit. You may barely experience it's presence. But even if you can't feel the tiny pearl, you can make it rise by licking the skin that covers it. Lick hard now and press into her skin. Gently pull the pussy lips away and flick your tongue against the clit, hood covered or not. Do
this quickly. This should cause her legs to shudder. When you sense she's getting up there toward orgasm, make your lips into an O and take the clit into your mouth. Start to suck gently and watch your lady's face for her reaction. If she can handle it, begin to suck harder. If she digs it, suck even harder.
Go with her. If she lifts her pelvis into the air with the tension of her rising orgasm, move with her, don't fight her. Hang on, and keep your hot mouth on her clit. Don't let go. That's what she'll be saying too: 'Don't stop. Don't ever stop!' There's a reason for that, most men stop too soon.
Just like with cock sucking, this is something worth learning about and worth learning to do well. I know a man who's a lousy fuck, simply lousy, but he can eat pussy like nobody I know and he never has trouble getting a date. Girls are falling all over him. But back to your pussy eating session...
There's another thing you can do to intensify your woman's pleasure. You can finger-fuck her while she's enjoying your clit-licking talents. Before, during or after. She'll really like it. In addition to the erogenous zones surrounding her clit, a woman has another extremely sensitive area at the roof of her vagina. This is what you rub up against when you're fucking her.
Well, since your cock is pretty far away from your mouth, your fingers will have to do the fucking. Take two fingers. One is too skinny and three is too wide and therefore can't get deep enough. Make sure they're wet so you don't irritate her skin. Slide them inside, slowly at first, then a little faster. Fuck her with them rhythmically. Speed up only when she does. Listen to her breathing. She'll let you know what to do. If you're sucking her clit and finger-fucking her at the same time, you're giving her far more stimulation than you would be giving her with your cock alone. So you can count on it that she's getting high on this. If there's any doubt, check her out for symptoms.
Each woman is unique. You may have one who's nipples get hard when she's excited or only when she's having an orgasm. Your girl might flush red or begin to tremble. Get to know her symptoms and you'll be a more sensitive lover. When she starts to have an orgasm, for heaven's sakes, don't let go of that clit. Hang in there for the duration. When she starts to come down from the first orgasm, press your tongue along the underside of the clit, leaving your lips covering the top. Move your tongue in and out of her cunt. If your fingers are inside, move them a little too, gently though, things are extremely sensitive just now.
If you play your cards right, you'll get some multiple orgasms this way. A woman stays excited for a full hour after she's had an orgasm.
Do you realize the full impact of that information? The potential? One woman was clocked at 56 orgasms at one sitting.
Do you know what effect you would have on a woman you gave 56 orgasms to? She'd be yours as long as you wanted her.
The last advice I have for you is this: After you've made her come,made her your slave by giving her the best head she's ever had, don't leave her alone just yet. Talk to her, stroke her body, caress her breasts. Keep making love to her quietly until she's come all the way down.
A man can get off and go to sleep in the same breath and feel no remorse, no sense of loss. But a woman by nature requires some sensitivity from her lover in those first few moments after sex. Oral sex can be the most exciting sexual experiences you can have. But it's what you make it. Take your time, practice often, pay attention to your lover's signals, and most of all, enjoy yourself.
SEX: CALORIES USED UP BY SEX
It has been known for many years that sex is good exercise, but until recently nobody had made a scientific study of the caloric expenditure of different sexual activities. Now after original and proprietary research they are proud to present the results.
REMOVING HER CLOTHES:
With her consent....................... 12 Calories
Without her consent.................... 187 Calories
OPENING HER BRA:
With both hands........................ 8 Calories
With one hand.......................... 12 Calories
With your teeth........................ 85 Calories
PUTTING ON A CONDOM:
With an erection....................... 6 Calories
Without an erection.................... 315 Calories
PRELIMINARIES:
Trying to find the clitoris............ 8 Calories
Trying to find the! G-Spot.............. 92 Calories
POSITIONS:
Missionary............................. 52 Calories
69 lying down.......................... 78 Calories
69 standing up......................... 112 Calories
Wheelbarrow............................ 216 Calories
Her on top.............................. 524 Calories
Doggy Style............................ 726 Calories
Donkey punch..................... 912 Calories
ORGASMIC:
Real................................... 112 Calories
False.................................. 315 Calories
POST ORGASM:
Lying in bed hugging................... 18 Calories
Getting up immediately................. 36 Calories
Explaining why you got out of bed immediately......816 calories
GETTING A SECOND ERECTION: If you are:
20-29 years old........................ 36 Calories
30-39 years............................ 80 Calories
40-49 years........................... . 1124 Calories
50-59 years............................ 1972 Calories
60-69 years............................ 2916 Calories
70 and over......................... Results are still pending
DRESSING UP AFTERWARDS:
Calmly................................. 32 Calories
In a hurry............................. 98 Calories
With her father knocking at the door... 1218 Calories
With your spouse knocking at the door.... 5521 Calories
REMOVING HER CLOTHES:
With her consent....................... 12 Calories
Without her consent.................... 187 Calories
OPENING HER BRA:
With both hands........................ 8 Calories
With one hand.......................... 12 Calories
With your teeth........................ 85 Calories
PUTTING ON A CONDOM:
With an erection....................... 6 Calories
Without an erection.................... 315 Calories
PRELIMINARIES:
Trying to find the clitoris............ 8 Calories
Trying to find the! G-Spot.............. 92 Calories
POSITIONS:
Missionary............................. 52 Calories
69 lying down.......................... 78 Calories
69 standing up......................... 112 Calories
Wheelbarrow............................ 216 Calories
Her on top.............................. 524 Calories
Doggy Style............................ 726 Calories
Donkey punch..................... 912 Calories
ORGASMIC:
Real................................... 112 Calories
False.................................. 315 Calories
POST ORGASM:
Lying in bed hugging................... 18 Calories
Getting up immediately................. 36 Calories
Explaining why you got out of bed immediately......816 calories
GETTING A SECOND ERECTION: If you are:
20-29 years old........................ 36 Calories
30-39 years............................ 80 Calories
40-49 years........................... . 1124 Calories
50-59 years............................ 1972 Calories
60-69 years............................ 2916 Calories
70 and over......................... Results are still pending
DRESSING UP AFTERWARDS:
Calmly................................. 32 Calories
In a hurry............................. 98 Calories
With her father knocking at the door... 1218 Calories
With your spouse knocking at the door.... 5521 Calories
Saturday, August 11, 2012
THOUGHTS: I LOVE PUSSY AND SO I WORSHIP IT
Pussies are varied, of course. But the ones I love the best are shaved and smooth - with a nicely swelling mound to announce them - outer lips that are plump and firm -and an inner reality which is a paradise of delicate whorls and folds - silkily wet - a clit which hides shyly within its hood to start with - and then comes out - and sensitises its inner roots - so that they become engorged and swollen.
Praising a pussy with the tongue is unique, of course -though the labial efforts require fitness - it is no mean feat to satisfy a true woman with the tongue.
In some ways fingers are better. For one thing, there are more of them. And they can vary their ministrations. Not least, the mouth and lips are free to nibble and dote on nipples.
At my side you lie bare, I smell the sweetness that rests in your hair
I steal a kiss…
I take you in my warm embrace, run my fingers along your face
I feel my pulse doth quicken, my heart takes flight,
My soul is stricken
I trace my hand along your thigh
As you let out a soften cry
I touch your breast, your shadow outline
I hold you closer intertwine
Than at once, our lips they find
Our passion grows, our souls collide
In places we no longer hide
I place my kisses at your womb, all your favor I consume
You take my hand, you draw me near
I feel your love, I lose the fear
You take me in, I lose control
I hold you close, at once let go
Then alas while we assemble, our hearts skip
Our bodies tremble
I taste your lips, I breathe your scent
As you lie sleeping, I lie spent
I love pussy. And so, I worship it. It is so much more than just a hole to stick your cock in. It's the most beautiful thing in the world. And the girl it is attached to deserves to be worshiped just as much as the pussy, by the way!
I love pussy and am wild about the smell of it. I love to ly between the legs of a girl, on her left side, so that my head rests on her left thigh. She then closes her right leg over me and I enter a silent world, sheer heaven. I push my mouth up against her pussy and start to lick, kiss, sniff and nuzzle it. It tastes salty and creamy and I put my arms round her hips to draw her pussy close up.
When sex follows this, I must have a nice pair of smelly knickers on the pillow so that I can give them a little sniff every few seconds while kissing the girl.
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