Give me one

“Give me one,” he says to me.
I am lying spread across the bed, arms and legs secured akimbo, a warm muffler as a blindfold across my eyes. 
He is half-sitting and half-lying on and over me, stroking my skin, pinching me and flicking me, mini-slapping me with various pervertible slappy devices (beer mat, bookmark, bouncy rubber [...]

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Sugasm 169 — Editor’s Choice!

The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants — and the Editor’s Choice which this week is “Belonging” — my piece about the connection of BDSM and love that I have to Purrrrvert. Thanks, Editor — we’re both very touched that [...]

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Transatlantic telepathy

He’s gone away, on holiday.
Gone to learn new rope tricks, and then come home and try them all out on me.
Gone to buy me something very personal and special that we chose together before he left. (He plans things, none of the last-minute rush for him.)
Gone to rest and relax from all the crazy of [...]

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Food, fun and committment

“You may eat the cookie, but you may not use your hands.”
That dastardly cat. He baits me with chocolate chunky cookies that would tempt the Archangel Gabriel (Garcia Marquez?) and he know — he knows! — I will be powerless to resist. However, I have a secret weapon — my all-encompassing ability to eat, despite [...]

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Bare-Assed Cheek (1)

“What am I wearing?”
“Short pleated skirt, leaving nothing to the imagination, white blouse, fetchingly undone so that I can see your delightful cleavage, with lacy bra underneath — black, to enhance your true slutty nature. And a tie. It’s not your collar, but it will do for now.”
“And you, what are you wearing?”
“Cap and gown, of [...]

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Ceremony

According to your wish, I write for you, and no one else. These words are inspired by you, and dedicated to you.
“Welcome,” you say, although you always pronounce it “well-cum”.
You lean back and look at me, taking in what you see. Five foot seven inches in heels, blue jeans, snug black low-necked t-shirt, pink-streaked blonde, [...]

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Drive me crazy

“Next week is a problem. What with the Easter holiday, and family constraints and everything… we probably won’t be able to get together.”
So quoth Purrrrvert last time we were naked, as he lay holding me close, and stroking my skin. Somehow the setting took the sting out of the disappointment for me. i understand how time [...]

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Singing disco and squealing with (good) pain

Foreword:
I was all set to write my latest post — and I will, I promise — but then a stat of mine caught my eye. I had a good number day the other day (god bless you Sugasm, you keep my ego afloat) and i noticed one of the hits came from The Perverted Negress, [...]

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Short but incredibly sweet

After the needle demonstration of last week, and my adverse reaction to it, i found myself a little concerned about my appeal. I am the world’s biggest wuss when it comes to needles and blood, and if not the biggest, I’ll certainly give the biggest one a run for their money.
So i asked him, when [...]

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Purrrrrrrrrrrrthday blessing

My darling Purrrrrrrvert,
In honour of your birthday, I wrote you a poem (see below).
While my skill at creating poetry does not compare with Pablo Neruda, or Carol Ann Duffy, or Robert Frost or (ha, I wish) the wonderful Thomas Stearns Eliot, or any of the others we have discussed and love so much, it [...]

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