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Monday, January 31, 2011

I don't recall giving birth...

I'm actually fairly certain I never gave birth. I'm even more sure that this isn't actually my child, because were she my child she would actually have rules and boundaries which I would expect her to respect. I also wouldn't allow her to actually date a 17 year old. She would have a nine o'clock curfew as opposed to a ten thirty curfew, and under no circumstances would she be alone with said 17 year old. When she talked back to me with all the attitude in Kansas (and since CB and her clan are there you know that's a lot!) she would be lucky if she left the house for anything other than school for a month. She wouldn't be left alone without a parent overnight, nor would I put her 20 year old sister in charge of her for extended periods of time.

So since we've established that this is not my child, maybe her parents could grow the hell up and be fucking parents?

I'm just sayin'.

Friday, January 28, 2011

Red Hot Romance Entry #3

Naomi’s shift was almost over. She had been at the club since 3, and it was almost 11! These afternoon shifts were killing her. If the tips were better, she wouldn’t have a problem with it, but it seems like the afternoon and early evening guys just wanted to watch. She had only done 3 VIP dances all day!

She stood up and looked at herself in the dressing room mirror. Adjusting her white lace bikini top and booty shorts, she leaned forward to check her make-up. Wishing they allowed the dancers to wear glitter, she sighed. Reaching down, she laced the strings of her stilettos up to just below her knees.

Walking to the entry of the stage, she glanced at the clock. If she didn’t get a VIP offer while she was on stage, she would change and leave when her set was over…

“Now please help me welcome to the stage, the girl with legs so long you have to go UP on her, NAOMIIIIIIIII!!!!!”

The first few notes of her 1st song started and she pushed back the curtain. The lights spun as she stepped out on stage and momentarily blinded her. Luckily, she had been working here long enough to know her way to the pole.

Wrapping one arm around it, she stepped, swinging her body slowly around. Leaning with her spine pressed against the cold metal, she kicked one leg up and slid down along the pole until she felt her ass touch the floor. Spreading her legs, she ran her hands along the inside of her thighs, up her stomach, and to her breast. Cupping each one lightly, she flicked her thumbs across each nipple.

Crawling across the stage, she reached her first tip. Gazing up in to his eyes, she licked her lips and tossed her hair. Leaning into his lap, she purred into his pants lifting her ass high in the air. Sitting back up, she flipped away from him and slid her shorts down. Her bikini top followed the path her shorts made, finding its way to the back of the stage. Smiling, she held out her garter.

She worked her way from man to man until she reached a timid girl at the end of the stage.
Glancing down, she noticed her hair. Brown with a hint of blonde. Long. Real long. Straight. Her breast, not too big, not to small, sat perfectly on her chest. Her waist, narrow. Hips, small. Legs, perfect. But her clothes? She was wearing a shirt at least a size too big, and a skirt that she kept tugging down. Naomi’s eyes traveled back up the girls’ body as she walked toward her. She was chewing on her lip, and kept glancing over her shoulder.

Naomi’s eyes followed the girl’s gaze [under her eyelashes, of course] to the most perfect man she had ever seen.

Reaching the girl, she slid her hand behind her neck and gently wrapped her hand around her hair. A slight tug, pulled the girls head slightly back and Naomi moaned in her ear. Slowly bending her knees, she ran her lips ever so close to the girls’ body, grasping gently, so the girl was sure to feel her breath.

Thinking she was just giving a show Mr. Perfect, Naomi knelt on her hand and knees and smacked her ass. Pulling out her T-Bar, she glanced up into the girls eyes. The girl looked over her shoulder and leaned close to Naomi’s ear. Holding up a $100 bill, she said “We would like you to meet us at the address on the bill at midnight.”

Naomi lowered her eyelashes and glanced back at Mr. Perfect. He winked and she whispered “I’ll be there at 11:30.”

At 11:20, Naomi stepped out of the cab and walked into the Plaza Hotel. She was wearing a black trench coat with nothing underneath but heels. She walked over to the desk to ask what floor she needed to be on.

The Penthouse? She hed really thought the “P” meant Plaza!!

Taking the elevator up to the Penthouse, she touched up her lipstick, and rubbed her pussy. She was in for a night!

Darkness met her as she stepped out of the elevator. “Hello?” She called. “Hi!” She heard twice. From the left, a man, from the right, the girl from the club……

The man spoke next. “We’re going to reach out and take your hands. That way you don’t trip. The light will never come on. You won’t see our faces again.”

Naomi untied her coat and let it slide to the floor. She whispered, “Ok.” and reached out her hands. She felt fingers brushing against each at almost the same moment. His hand was just slightly quicker. She felt them toughing her forward, so she started walking.

“Step up.” the girl whispered.

“Turn around” he said and they both let go of her hands. Naomi turned and she felt his hands push her back gently. She felt the bed on the back of her thighs. It shifted slightly, and then she felt something cool on her face.

A blindfold.

The girl tied the blindfold around Naomi’s eyes as the man slid his arms across her waist. As soon as her eyes were tightly covered, he pushed her back across the bed. Naomi felt the girls’ nipples brush against her mouth. Once, twice. She opened her lips and caught one the third time.

The man parted her legs and wrapped them around his waist. As he started running his hands up her thighs, Naomi locked her ankles behind his back. The girl was sucking on the underside of her breast. Her fingers running lightly over her nipples. Naomi’s hands reached up to pull the girl over her face. Sticking out her tongue, Naomi runs it along the girls’ folds and to her clit.

The man bent down to give Naomi the same think she was giving his girl. Sliding his tongue deep inside her, he ran his teeth over her clit. Naomi moaned into the girl, and stated lapping rougher. Her hands cupping the girls’ ass, massaging her cheeks and pushing her closer to her lips.

Naomi felt the man pulling back. He positioned the head of his dick against her hole, and told her to “Come get it.” Naomi tried shifting down, but the weight of the girl prevented it. Naomi placed her hands on the girls’ hips and lifted her enough to flip over and push the girl in front of her, on her back.

Naomi pulled the girls pussy to her mouth as she slid back and pushed his waiting dick inside her. All 3 of them groaned. The man placed a hand on each of Naomi’s hips and started fucking her, pushing her face deep in to the girl. Naomi’s tongue plunging in and out her of hole, the thumb of her right hand rubbing the girls’ clit.

As the man placed his thumb against Naomi’s ass, she tightened up, coming. Hard and long. Her pussy tensing, milking the cum out of his dick. Her moans sending pulses in to the girls’ clit, causing her to cum on Naomi’s face.

When Naomi woke up, she was alone. Beside her on the bed was the blindfold and a stack of money. She counted it, and discovered it was $10,000. Written on the last bill was an address, date and time. Also added was, “Put the blindfold on before you knock.”

Submitted by Just Jen

Last Call!

Of course this last call gives you more than 15 minutes! The Red Hot Romance contest is open for entries until 11:59 PM Monday night! We've only got two entries so far so get me those stories!! Check out the guidelines and prizes on the Contest Page! The Prizes are great! I actually reviewed the Candle a few weeks ago if you want to read about it!

So get to writing! I expect your entries in my Inbox! :)

Thursday, January 27, 2011

D's Theory of Crazy

So J-man and I went out for bowling and wings with another couple this weekend. I planned her Bachelorette Party in the fall just weeks before I met him. So we've been dating about as long as they've been married. It made for some fun conversation and lots of laughter. At one point when we were talking about how we met, my friend husband asked me about the online dating scene. Had I tried it for long? What was my experience? That kind of thing.

I kinda breezed through the pros and cons of a few sites, then basically told him the reason I'd chosen not to pay any money, was because the men on those sites seemed to had marriage as an end goal. Where I'd rather date and allowing nature to run it's course in the relationship. This of course threw me on my soap-box about people who interview for a spouse and get engaged within a few months. I proceeded to explain to them my theory of crazy.

D's Theory of Crazy

Everyone is crazy. Every last one of us. When you are dating someone, the question is not, are they crazy? The question is, what is their crazy? Everyone can manage to be on their best behavior for a very long time. There are people who I'd wager can hide things for over a year. For most people though, it seems to take six to eight months for all of their crazy to surface. In that same amount of time they are seeing more and more of your crazy. At the end of all that, once you've seen their crazy and they've seen yours, if your crazies are compatible then you can proceed with some confidence.

He liked that theory, he agreed to consider debunking his former theory (all women are a little bipolar) in favor of mine. First, because his wife and I both work with some clients who suffer from severe bipolar and he recognizes that he doesn't completely know what he's talking about. Second, because if he says that to the wrong person they will call him sexist after punching him in the face.

We laughed though. His wife pointed out that most women tend to experience a larger range of emotion than most men. (I said most in an attempt to avoid stereotypes, I'm well aware that statement doesn't apply to everyone.) So for him what seemed like bipolar, is probably just regular mood swings. :)

Anyway, it was a fun night with lots of fun conversation. I realized though that I had never shared my Theory of Crazy with you, so I thought I'd do that :)

Take your button! :)

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

But I don't want to pee all over him!

So I was on the phone with my sister the other night while J-man was at the house, he was on my computer perusing edenfatasys and weighing in on my gift card purchase (it's settled by the way and I'm holding out for the Liberator Wedge/ramp combo).

Anyway, so I was on the phone with my sister and she says, "Oh, tell J I said hey! I have a bone to pick with you guys though." I waited for her to continue. "You know that this is not official until it is facebook official." I was dying laughing. My sister embraces facebook completely and while she was kidding, she was serious. I gave my generic responses. "I don't do that kind of thing on facebook. Everyone who matters knows that I'm in a relationship." She laughed and said, "But don't you want your pages to be connected? Then it's like you've both marked your territory. Like you peed all over each others' pages."

Of course that met with a lot of laughter from all three of us. The conversation was bassically over and J just lifted a hand and says, "I'm just happy you took the single status off." That struck me. I assumed that most guys thought the whole facebook relationship thing was as silly as I did. Because he never disagreed with me, I assumed he agreed. That comment made me think though, maybe he wanted me to tell the world that he was mine? Maybe he wants to tell the world that I'm his?

As previously mentioned we were looking at sex toys so when I got off the phone things took a quick turn and we were done with that conversation. I think it's a conversation worth having though. If it's something he wants to do, I'll do it. After all, we are in a relationship and if he wants everyone to know I'm ok with that. I guess I was just stuck in my own head about the way people got on my nerves with changing their relationship status it didn't occur to me that he might actually want to.

So for my facebookers out there, what do you think about people changing their relationship status on facebook? I know people who change it every time they go out on a date or have a fight. That drives me crazy. Of course people who announce their engagement on facebook are smart. Afterall, that's an effective way to let people know without spending days on the phone right? Haha. I've got friends who change their status to In a Relationship, but don't link profiles. That works too, I think. Less of the 'I'm peeing on your page' effect. :)

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Erogenous Zones

This weeks Erogenous Zones are the Breasts and Back. I could go on forever I about these. I love the feeling of his hands on my back, rubbing away tension, tracing the tattoo on my right shoulder blade. He drops kisses all over my skin and each one sends a jolt of pleasure straight to the center of me.

My breasts have always been highly sensitive and I love for him to play with them, massaging them, holding the weight of them in his hands, putting them in his mouth. I'm lucky that he absolutely loves my breasts. He'd spend all day and night with them if my orgasms didn't make me so ultra sensitive afterwards.

Most specifically I love his mouth on me, anywhere and everywhere. He loves to keep his mouth on my breasts, circling my nipples with his tongue, pulling them between his teeth. The best night ever left my breasts covered with bite marks and bruises. Restraint has become necessary so that I can continue to wear everything in my wardrobe :)

See Lilly for other posts on this weeks zones!

Monday, January 24, 2011

Red Hot Romance Entry #2

To Be Continued

Ally felt Dan's arms slide around her waist. He nuzzled her neck, placing kisses over her shoulders exposed by her tank top. She squirmed her arms buried up to her elbows in water and bubbles.

“What are you doing?”

“Nothing.”His hands slipped under her shorts.

“Dan the kids might see!”

He nipped at her ear, sending electric charges down her spine causing her to squirm again.

“No they won't their in their room, we'll hear them on the stairs before they get down here.” His fingers stroked her slit. Ally bit her lip to strife a moan. “Just keep doing the dishes and I do all the dirty work.”

Closing her eyes she nodded, succumbing to his administrations. Nibbling on all the sensitive spots on her neck he ran his fingers over her clit. She sucked in a breath her hands going almost motionless in the hot sudsy water. Dan pressed his hips against her butt and she could feel his hard length settle in the cleft between her cheeks. His finger moved lower he pushed one inside her, slowly sliding it in and out. Dan's other hand went under her top, cupping her breast, rolling her nipple between his thumb and fore finger. Ally's hips rocked slightly on their own accord as Dan's fingers strummed her clit and g-spot.

Suddenly the sound of heavy footstep sounded on the stairs. “Mommy!”

Dan removed his hands, straighten Ally's clothes. Stepping to the side he pretended to be helping. He glanced at her and winked. “To be continued.”

Before Ally could retort their six year old daughter Mason entered the kitchen. “Mommy, I'm hungry.”

“Okay what would you like for a snack?” Ally asked, drying her hands and crossing the kitchen to look in the fridge. “How about an apple or banana?”

“Can I have both?”

“Sure.” Ally took an apple out of the crisper and a banana from the top of the fridge. Carrying them to the counter she sliced them up and placed the fruit on a plate. “Why don't you take that in the living room and watch a movie.”

Mason nodded taking the plate and skipping out of the kitchen. In a few minutes later the strains of the opening music to Sleeping Beauty filtered into the room.

Ally glanced over at Dan who was now up to his elbows in suds. Well turn-about was fair play. Stepping behind him she looped her arms around his waist.

He chuckled, “What are you up to?”

“Nothing.” She replied palming his still semi-hard cock. “You just finish those dishes and never mind what I'm doing.” Ally squeezed his cock through his gym shorts.

Dan groaned, as she caressed him through the material. Ally pressed herself against his back.

“Mom I need a drink... Please!” Mason called from the living room.

Ally pressed her forehead against his back. “To be continued.” She moved away getting a cup from the cupboard and pouring Mason a glass of juice.


Dan crawled into bed next to Ally, he grinned when his hand met exposed flesh. He leaned back looking down at her, with a shrug she said. “Ready to continue?”

“Oh yeah.” He shed his clothes, greedily grabbing her and pulling her close. Ally put her arms around his neck, pulling him to her for a kiss. Their tongues met and began dueling. Dan's hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts. His thumbs teased her nipples. Ally sighed, as Dan pulled his mouth away and began kissing down her chest. She arched toward him as he pulled one of her nipples into his mouth. Swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud. Ally ran her fingernails lightly over his back, before tangling her hand in his hair and gently pushing him lower. Dan's questing mouth didn't disappoint. He placed a light kiss on her shaved mound before running his tongue over her neither lips. Ally's hips rose toward him on their own accord. He thrusted his tongue into her, making her moan. She squirmed on the bed, as he licked up toward her clit. Slipping a finger into her, he rubbed her g-spot while sucking on her clit. Just as she reached the pinnacle of pleasure he removed her hand and pulled away. Ally's groan of protest was silenced when he slid his hard cock into her. She locked her legs around his waist urging him to move.

Dan kissed her swallowing her cries of pleasure as he thursted in and out. Ally raked her nails down his back. His cock hit all the right spots, bumping deliciously against her cervix. Her clit rubbed against his groin. The combination sent her skyrocketing again, this time she crested. Her pussy convulsed milking Dan's cock. With a stifled groan he stilled, coming inside her. They lay entwined for a moment, content to doze snuggled together.

Then from down the hall came, “Mommy!”

Ally groaned and gave Dan a push. He reluctantly rolled off her, getting up she pulled on her night gown and robe. At the door she paused, “At least we got to finish this time.”

Dan grinned, “yeah, but I like our to be continued better.”

 Submitted by Nanny

For Valentine's Day...

Sex toys - EdenFantasys adult toys store

So I was talking with my man about Valentine's Day. We did determine that trying to go out on the day itself would just be crazy, so if we do anything at all it will be the weekend before. Of course as I suspected it didn't take long for him to suggest that we simply stay in.

I love the idea of a night in with my man uninterupted. Since it's Valentine's Day, though. I want to add something new and special.

You all know how much I love edenfantasys.com and all they have to offer, sex toys, erotica, adult DVDs, and accesories.

So here are my top picks for Valentine's Day. Wanna help me decide?

For some tasty sensual fun I think I'd have to go with the Sweet Heart Chocolate Box from Kama Sutra. The edible body paint is dark chocolate (my favorite). the packaging would make it a perfect Valentine's Day gift!

Of course since everyone is always so busy, a nice sensual massage would be a wonderful treat as well. I've been eyeing the Jimmy Jane Knead Me Kit for a while know. With the ceramic massage stone and an easy pour spout for the the candle wax, this would be a wonderful Valentine's treat!

Wanna try some sensual bondage? These Boa Pleasure Ties from LELO are beautiful and would make for a sexy night of teasing and restraint.

Maybe you could use a little help making that big O a screaming one? Try the Iconic Ring from Jimmy Jane. It has two vibration options. If you don't want constant vibrations, there is a pressure trigger setting.

Of course the mother of all Valentine's Day gifts would have to be the Liberator Wedge/Ramp Combo. Just imagine all the new positions you'll try with this set! Being able to focus on the pleasure instead of the discomfort that may come with some positions. It would be the ultimate gift for any couple looking to add something new and exciting to their sex life!

So visit edenfantasys for some Valentine's Day shopping! you know you want to ;)

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Red Hot Romance Entry #1

He had bad boy written all over him, tattoos and scars and a boyish grin that softened the heart. Jasmine knew he could be dangerous but finding herself in her forties and reaching her peak it was a risk she was willing to take. They met through another person and became instant friends. He had a past that belied the man she saw before her. Freely admitting his mistake and talking openly about it put her instantly at ease. His accent cracked her up, you could tell he was not from around her area, not even close.Being around him simply made her giddy, like a teenage girl with her first crush. But at 40 something she realized she was no spring chicken anymore, and the women he picked were nothing like Jasmine. So she was content to just be his friend, although at night, or in the middle of the day when he crossed her mind she could envision so much more.

She needed passion not predictability. She wanted intensity not timidity and tameness. Jasmine wanted to be taken and simply done till she could not get done anymore. He was more then willing to fill that need for her, anytime, anyplace.

They had been watching each other for weeks now, she would often feel him staring at her from across the room. She was sure that her face matched her red hair when he caught her looking at him. Jasmine's eyes would slowly saunter down his frame. His dark hair just long enough to begin to curl, the well defined neck across the shoulders that were covered in tattoos. She thought about her nails digging into those shoulders, her teeth grazing the soft flesh of his back as she tasted her way down him. Jasmine mentally traced each and every tattoo in her mind, her tongue weaving it's way across his soft warm flesh and hearing him moan in pleasure. His voice was deep and gravelly and she would close her eyes and hear him saying her name. Often having to stop herself in her tracks to catch her own breath, certain she was flushed at the very thought of being that close to him.

One day called needing a place to stay for a while. Another relationship gone bad, and of course she obliged. It didn't take long for her to realize this situation could prove to be her downfall as far as her thoughts towards him were concerned.

It was one thing for her to see him here and there, now he would be in her presence every day, and until he got his truck fixed all day. At first things between them were friendly and casual, Jasmine maintained a proper distance, despite wanting to simply be next to him. Something about Jake took her breath away, literally. She felt like a giddy teenage girl anytime he was near and this new closeness was driving her insane. Many times Jasmine would go lay in her bed in the middle of the day to simply find a spot where she wasn't in close proximity to him. But he invaded her thoughts even there. By day three of Jake staying with them she was on the verge of a sexual explosion that she wasn't certain she could withstand.

It happened on Sunday afternoon as she was hanging up clothes. The kids were playing video games and watching TV in their rooms  Jake came to the back porch looking for her to ask a question. Jasmine did not hear him approach and when he spoke she nearly jumped out of her skin.

"Jasmine would you care if I did a few pieces of my clothes? I don't want to be a burden but I kind of left a lot of things behind to just get away, if you know what I mean." Jake was literally six inches away, so close she had to restrain herself from breathing deeply to simply get his aroma in her head.With a quivering voice she answered, " Just toss them in with ours I can wash them, no sense in doing a bunch of extra loads when I am already washing."

Jake stepped closer to her and Jasmine stood as still as she could. Her heartbeat sounded like a bass drum in her head , she felt her body trembling with him this close to her. Gradually she looked him in the eye and could not look away. Her brain was screaming for her to look anywhere but directly at him, and she could not. His eyes were this cross between a blue and gray that was simply beautiful, he looked her right in her eye and she saw the boyish grin come to his face.

Jasmine giggled kind of nervously, hoping beyond hope he could not read her thoughts right now. Jake popped his head around the door to the kitchen, taking a quick look before stepping up to her face to face. His hands made their way to the back of her neck tilting her chin up to make her look at him completely. Her eyes tried to shift away, tried to settle on those beautiful defined pec muscles that were visible even through his shirt. His hands on either side of her face he moved in to her and kissed her. Soft at first and then with more fervor his tongue forcing its way into her mouth. She didn't even try to fight him. One hand stayed behind her head as his other hand made it's way to the small of her back, pulling all of her into him. She felt him through the clothing, every inch of him nestled against every inch of her. Her fingers laced in his hair at the back of his head and her other hand rested on his strong chest. She half heartedly pushed him away, and yet the other hand was pulling him closer. Jasmine didn't even take a breath, her body was burning and her chest was tight, and she was certain she was going to explode right in that instant. Finally he stopped kissing her long enough to look her in the eye. Looking away, flushed with arousal, wanting to get out of this now tiny laundry room and wanting him to simply take her there, Jasmine was breathless even now. The fine hairs on her arm stood on end and she felt the molten arousal slowly rise from her thighs up her body until her face was blood red. Jake leaned into her ear, and she caught her breath , " I want you in the very worst way. I want to see you satisfied and content laying in my arms and knowing I put that look on your face. Don't push it away because you feel like it is wrong. Let me give that to you. Not now but soon. I want to satisfy that longing I see when I look you in the eye. "

Jasmine said nothing, simply nodded. She wasn't sure she could speak and if she did it would simply come out as a whimper at this point she was sure. He scared her and excited her all at once. Jake made her body respond in a way it had not in a long time, she felt no guilt or shame and even that scared her. But the thought of NOT having him nearby was scarier.

The rest of the day Jake found ways to touch her, whether it be in passing or simply cornering her somewhere and kissing her. Each time Jasmine was left speechless and trembling. Her body was literally going to places it had not even visited in a long time. She would stop and remember the feel of his hands on her body and the same feelings would rise up in her, as if she was there again. Her body would tremble and she would hear herself gasp for air. Jake of course was doing everything he could get away with to torture her even more. Brushes up against her as she stood at the sink, hands reaching into her thick red hair and pulling it so lightly. Jake even got behind her at one point and pulled her head back against his chest as his mouth bit at the soft flesh of her neck. If he had not been behind her Jasmine would have certainly crumpled to the floor in a puddle.

The next morning after she had gotten her children out the front door to the bus Jake came up behind her. One hand made it's way to her hair and the other shut the front door as soon as he saw them get on the bus for school. She crumpled against him, her heart pounding in her chest once more. His hands groped at her pulling at her white wife beater, leading her from behind to the bedroom. When she got to the door she nearly ran out, knowing if she said no Jake would accept it but do his absolute best to change her mind. Once behind the bedroom door he slowed his pace, taking a deep breath to regain his own control. Jasmine was breathing heavy, looking him in the eye and Jake saw just how badly she needed this. He wanted to feel every quiver, every twitch, every sigh. As Jake led Jasmine to her bed she began to panic, and she pushed away from him quickly. Overwhelmed with all she was feeling and the room spinning she whispered, " I am scared"..

Jake was shocked and he stopped to lay beside her and ask her gently , " What are you scared of??I would never hurt you, you know that right. I will walk out of here right now if you want me to but I am hoping you don't want me to"

Jasmine, still trembling voice cracking answered, " Not of you never of you, of all I am feeling. I am not sure I can handle all of this. Do you know how intense this is right now, how overpowering and mind blowing. I have never felt something like this ever. I want you no I need you. Like I need my next breath I need this"
His mouth met hers , tongue teasing the edge of her lips that hungrily chased after it. Jake grabbed her wrists and put her hands over her head and began a slow descent down her body. Through the t-shirt he could see her dark brown nipples straining at the tightness of the shirt on her body. His mouth went to her neck , her back arched upwards  into him, her hips grinding and a soft moan escaped her mouth. Jake recognized those trembles in her body and he whispered in her ear, " did you come already?"  Jasmine moaned softly as she nodded her head. Jake realized that this may be more intense then he could have ever imagined. He knew that the last 4 days of teasing her had been just as difficult on him. Even now his manhood was throbbing at being this close. He didn't know what she had done to him, but he knew he liked it. Jasmine writhed against him, her back arching her closer and closer to him, begging him to take her now. Jake slowly slid up the bed, his hands releasing her as she saw his long shaft nearing her. She went for it hungrily, he was too long for her to take all of him but she could absolutely take enough to make him tremble. Her tongue was wrapped around his throbbing cock like a comfortable robe, knowing it's perfect place to lick and tease. Her hands digging at the soft flesh of his back as she pulled him into her. Jake wraps his fingers in her hair as he feels the rising of his own desire and finally pulls himself away. Hand reaching for her waist to remove the only thing that stood between him and paradise the small boy shorts she was wearing. Jake traced the outline of her now throbbing vulva through the cotton of the panties. She bucked against him wildly, another loud moan escaping her mouth. Each touch, each taste of him sent her over the next edge of passion. Jasmine's head was swimming and she knew that she wanted him in her now in this moment. She tried to slow her own breathing and get control back over her own body but it was not to be. Jake had total control of her right now and she was loving it. Her hands found their way to his strong chest and she dug her nails into the soft giving flesh. That was enough to spur Jake on, he removed her shorts forcefully and slid deftly between her legs. She arched to meet him and felt as every inch of him drove into her body. He was larger then she thought and it was mixed with pain and pleasure. His first thrust was enough to make her cum again, hard and the waves of her pussy slamming around him like a vice grip. Jake tried to talk to her but he couldn't find the words. Suddenly he found himself on his own edge, suddenly he was the one out of control. He stopped all motion and grabbed her wrists once more to hold them over her head. His weight on her wrists made her buck all the more, grinding herself into him. Jake leaned over and bit her erect nipple, driving himself deeper into her throbbing pussy. The smell of her arousal was heavy and strong in the room, the bed beneath her soaked with her juices as they covered him, each drop being moved out by her spasming walls. His breathing became shallow as he simply lay inside her feeling every muscle twitch every jolt of passion that she could give. His own body arching deeper into her, as a guttural moan escaped his lips. Their mouths met as their bodies began to move without any direction from their minds. It was instinctual now. Stroke for stroke she matched him, never letting him get too far from her. He growled at her, " What the hell do you have for that pussy, I don't EVER get close this quick, Damn woman you can hurt a man with that thing."

Jasmine looked at him with her dark brown eyes and smiled as she purred, " I have trained those muscles well but currently I have no control over them. I take it that was a compliment."

Jake grinned and said " hell yeah"

It became a cat and mouse game of who would give first. Each one nearing the edge and her gladly leaping off of it. Each time he would feel the hot stickiness of her cum covering him. Just when Jake thought she could not get any hotter or tighter her entire body would spasm and he would be proven wrong. Finally his fingers tightened on her wrists as he buried his face in her neck she whispered to him, " I want you to cum with me this time" Despite his desire to keep going he could not take much more. Both of them were already sweating and the temperature in the room had risen by at least 20 degrees he was sure. One final arch by her and she began rhythmically  tightening and loosening her already tight pussy around him. Jake focused on the feeling and realized it was not simply a clamp and release, she was controlling which muscle tightened, one by one starting at the top and working her way down his now painfully throbbing cock. As she came one last time he pulled out and finished himself on her stomach. Her hands reaching for him Jake fell onto the bed next to her as she gasped for air. Their mouths met once more hungrily tongues dancing around each other and hands tracing each others bodies . Jake looked at Jasmine and said " That was not my best, you have messed me up, I can go much longer then that and I have never ever gotten that close that quick. What the hell have you done to me?"

Jasmine smiled and said, 'I could ask you the same. But I am not complaining about that let me tell you, that was amazing and intense and exactly what I wanted and apparently needed far more then I could have imagined."

Jake hopped up and whispered in her ear, " Just wait that is just a prelude,there is more then you will ever imagine still to come.. I want to see where your limits are and take you over them."

Jasmine curled up in the blankets of her bed, a soft grin on her face and said, "Bring it"

Submitted by Angel

Saturday, January 22, 2011

What are you wearing for Valentine's Day?

I love sexy things, and I love reasons to dress in sexy things. What better reason than Valentine's Day! I don't often purchase lingerie because I don't often have the expendable income, but every now and then I just have to get a little something for myself, and y man of course! ;)

This year for Valentine's Day I decided to buy this little tap set from HipsandCurves.com. It's a beautiful set and not only can I wear it for him, I can sleep in it as well. It's a compromise you see, I prefer not to sleep naked and he would prefer I never got dressed ;)

Here are a few other items that were on the short list this valentine's day.

If you have a smaller build and maybe aren't as 'curvy' as a lot of us, check out these little numbers from edenfantasys.

I have a high sex drive, and with J-man I pretty much always feel sexy. Dressing for the occasion always bumps my libido up a notch, though, and it certainly doesn't hurt to have that ego boost every now and then :)

So check out Hips and Curves or edenfantasys for your Valentine's day 'outfit'.

Friday, January 21, 2011

As I crash into the weekend

You will all be happy to know that after a committed and concentrated effort from my fabulous man, my pleasure center is back in working order! Thanks for the sympathy, horror stories, and general expression of relief that you weren't me :)

This has possibly been one of the longest, most mentally exhausting weeks I've ever had! I've been running on empty for a few days now and I am ready to simply crash! I'd like to curl up in my warm bed and sleep for days! But thankfully it is Friday! So at least I don't have to get up early in the morning!

I haven't gotten any contest entries yet! I said yesterday on facebook and twitter that I'd give a freebie to the first person to submit a story and I meant it! Come on guys, I'm ready to start posting your brilliance for the enjoyment of the masses! You can go to the Contest Page or the Original Post for more details, but send me some stories!! :)

If you haven't already don't forget to check out my January Story at Erotic Stories and Toys and vote on it for me!

This is a hodgepodge post without much meat, I know. Sorry guys! I promise to spend some time writing something you want to read this weekend ;)

Thursday, January 20, 2011

come again?

I'm so sorry, I must have misunderstood. Did you say $200? Let me read that again...... YES! You did say $200!

Lockable storage container with adjustable partition.A double-sided massage stone and massage oil candle, which can be used for scent, illumination, massage and skincare.Two pairs of variably weighted balls and silicone cradle for pelvic exercise
Rayne and Melen at Insatiable Desire are giving away a $200 endenfantasys shopping spree (just because they feel like it)! To enter I simply post my shopping list (which is well over $200 mind you) and link to them! How easy!

So what would I spend $200 on? Well, I'd probably add my own $10 and get the Liberator Wedge/Ramp combo! But, for the sake of variety, here's a longer list.

The Devine Playchest in Midnight Black
The Knead Me Massage Kit from JimmyJane
and the Luna Pleasure Bead System

E-Lust #22

Photo courtesy of Lady Grinning Soul

Welcome to e[lust] - Your source for sexual intelligence and inspirations of lust from the smartest & sexiest bloggers! Whether you’re looking for hot steamy smut, thought-provoking opinions or expert information, you’re going to find it here. Want to be included in e[lust] #23? Start with the rules, check out the schedule and subscribe to the RSS feed for updates!

~ This Week’s Top Three Posts ~

Erotic asphyxiation: treatments of kink in therapy and the media - Kink and BDSM practitioners often come to an enhanced understanding of their own desires through the emphasis on personal boundaries and communicative consent which arises from a responsible approach to power and pain play.

Mirror, mirror - I found myself back there again, perched on the edge of the white expanse, spreading myself shamelessly in front of the glass

Worry - I’ve been thinking about rape culture more than ever before. On the outside, much of K’s and my play looks like sexual abuse. It’s not, because consent is always central.

~ Featured Post (Lilly’s Pick) ~

gender and misogyny: responsibility and erotic writing - I spent a good portion of my adult life being gender fluid myself ..., and have partnered with several gender fluid folks as a top. Creating representation of us and our eroticism feels so vital to me, so important.

~ e[lust] Editress ~

Help End the Backlog - Speaking out works. Taking action works. Silence doesn’t. Politicians on every level need to hear your voice saying “this is unacceptable”. 76%. 3/4. That’s how many rapists get away with it on a national level.

See also: Pleasurists #111 and #112 for all your sex toy review needs

All blogs that have a submission in this edition must re-post this digest from tip-to-toe on their blogs within 7 days. Re-posting the photo is optional and the use of the “read more…” tag is allowable after this point. Thank you, and enjoy!

Erotic Writing

A Tryst By The Car


Fantasy: Brand New Day

First-Time Sex: How I Lost My Virginity

Happy New Year


Indiscretions Vol. 1: Caught And Wild Chlid

Like Mother, Like Daughter (part two)

Loving her, Mounting her, Owning her

Merry Christmas Baby


Should Have

The Starlet


Wax Off

Whenever I'm Alone With You

Yeeees. Date Night

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

Breaking Up, Polyamory Style

Computer Sex

Douchebagopolis - When Communication Fails At A Swinger Party

Epiphora's best and worst sex toys of 2010

Good Head

Hormones & Biological Clock Ticking

Lockets, Sins and Ink

Off My Chest

Swing Shift Volume 39- One and Only

Semi-Rant Part Two

Kink & Fetish

Barely Cooking Christmas Party

Camp Smack That Ass!

Fucked in bondage

Fucking bitch

How He Does It

Master's Good Medicine

Paddled and Fucked

Parodies and Pizza Boys

School Girl Night

shes and me...

You Know It Was Good When...

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

My Vagina is Broken

Warning: Some people will consider this TMI. If you are concerned that your delicate nature cannot take it turn away now. 

I've truly had a rough couple of days. Between the loss of a friend, stress at work, and general annoyance at home apparently my pleasure center is broken. I've finally been getting some regular sex again since the discovery of my latex allergy and the purchase of non-latex condoms. Last night I was really looking for some release, and much to my dismay, it wouldn't come. (no pun intended)

No fault of J-man's (trust me he tried, a few times) and everything still felt good, but I just wasn't getting quite over that peak. I've never had an issue with orgasms, in fact in the past I've been one who easily has a handful in an evening, but not last night.

I'm seriously on edge today. I'm positive it's because of all the stress I've been feeling, but it's quite annoying nonetheless.

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Erogenous Zones: Week 3

This week Lilly has us talking about Hands and Feet as erogenous zones. If you haven't seen them yet, you can see what I had to say about the Head & Neck, and the Face. Check out Lilly's page for her posts and see what everyone else has to say!

I love using my hands to feel my parter, trailing my fingertips down his chest and arms, feeling him shiver when I hit the right spots. I love rubbing my thumbs across the stuble on his chin, or pinching his nipples between my thumb and index finger.

I love it when he sucks my fingers into his mouth, slowly removing them and moving on to the next. The way he applies light pressure with his teeth as he pulls them out sends chills through me.

I'm so ticklish. My feet aren't normally going to be an erogenous area. When he's fucking me though, and my feet are up next to his head, he'll sometimes grab them and kiss the instep, or tweak the sensitive skin between my toes. The sensation is awesome, and I'd never be able to stand it otherwise, but at that point the added sensation drives me crazy and I love it!

Next week is Chest/Breasts & Back. You know I'll have something to say about that!

Monday, January 17, 2011

Red Hot Romance Contest

It's time for another hot sultry contest, just in time for Valentine's Day. This contest is all about Red Hot Romance. Passionate erotic encounters. It's a loosely interpreted theme so feel free to throw as many twists and turns as you'd like!


So, the rules will be the same as last time. I think people like anonymity. I liked the blind voting. So just e-mail your submission to scandalinthechoirloft[at]gmail[dot]com and I will post the entries here with the contest image. I will be accepting submissions through January 31st at 11:59 PM EST.
Voting will run February 1st through February 6th. During this time you'll be able to display the button on your page and direct your readers to vote, though I still ask you to remain anonymous until after voting closes.
So what do you win?

You'll win a Tantric Massage Candle in Passion Fruit and Strawberry Tingle Gel with a vibrating cock ring.

The Rules are the same as always, please check them out if you aren't familiar.

Just like last time, if I get ten entries I'll also give out a second place prize! Happy Writing!!

Friday, January 14, 2011

Not my day...

I have a headache from hell, we can start there. Though that is certainly not the worse part. A close friend of J-man's that I'd recently gotten to know pretty well passed away very unexpectedly this morning. I'm certain the headache is from the tears, and I just can't wrap my mind around her being gone. She was such an awesome girl, lively and optimistic. Aside from a few short text messages, the last time I spoke with her we were talking about the new guy she was dating and how much she liked him. J-man is torn apart. I can only imagine how hard it is going to be for him.

Please send out prayers for her family and friends.

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Week Two: Face

So this is the second week of Lilly's Erogenous Zones blog prompts. When it comes to my face, I must admit my lips get the most attention. I love kissing, and biting. You'd think that puts me in the vampire fan group, but no. I do love having my lips bitten while kissing though, I can't get enough of it.

I also like it when we're kissing those slow lazy kisses and he traces my lips with the tip of his tongue. It gives me chills and makes me feel like I'm being savored.

I love the feeling of his hands cradling my face when he kisses me, or when he's looking at me like there is nowhere else he'd rather be. The pads of his thumbs sliding across my cheeks. It just makes me melt.

Since we more or less covered the ears last week that's all I really have about the face. Wanna share? Go see Lilly for her take and post your own!

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Things to remember when naming the girls...

One Crazy Brunette Chick

I'm going to tell you about the night I named my boobs.It was a crazy night and I ended up at my girl J's crying into a glass of wine and talking about the day. (I was being a little dramatic. I thought my life would never be the same.) That was when her other friend J came over and commiserated with me. Two glasses of wine and the other J decided that I needed to go out.

Being a girl, I was ok with that as long as I could have chocolate. So we went out, I drank more wine and had chocolate cake. At some point while we were there these guys that knew J and J showed up. I don't really remember them, but apparently my drunk ass made an impression. Someone bought shots and I got a little out of hand. I named my boobs infront of these new friends (announcing the names of your breasts to guys you don't know will come back to bite you in the ass) and I tried to name everyone else's. (There are people who don't name their boobs, and you shouldn't force the issue.) I flirted shamelessly with these guys I didn't know (everyone knows everyone in a small town) and stumbled through the restaurant. Eventually I got sick, and it flipped the crying switch. Not the gentle sweet tears you might think, but big ugly face blotching tears. Once I started I couldn't stop. My girl J was getting a little embarassed and I don't blame her. She took me on the patio to get some air and settled my bill.

College girls were hugging me and telling me it would be ok. It really only embarassed me and made me angry, but the hideous sobbing made it difficult to display much other emotion. I thought it was over that night, (it's never over) until a couple of months later.

My girl J started dating her man and he told her a story that his work buddy had told him. He'd run into the J's and they had this girl with them. She was so drunk, and she kept grabbing her boobs. Yep. I was the topic of breakroom conversation at a local plant.

Yeah. So it was more of an embarassing night than an awesome memory, but it was most certainly wicked and unforgettable!

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Snow Day #2 and I'm going crazy!

This is why I won't be able to stay home with any kids I may have. I want to, but I wouldn't be able to handle it. It's not so much that I enjoy working. It actually sucks getting up at the ass crack of dawn some days to rummage for coffee and go into work where I am seriously underpaid. There are people there though, and in between bouts of productive (sometimes not so productive) work, I can go socialize.

I've been stuck inside for two days and probably part of tomorrow if I had to guess. I'm going a little crazy. I can't have a conversation with my cat. (Well I could but he doesn't speak a language that I understand so...)

I've always thought that one day it would be nice to be a SAHM, but only if I have lots of SAHM friends to get together with, because being at home with children who aren't yet old enough to have conversation with would likely drive me crazy (no matter how much I love them). I'm social and right now I can't be social because I'm stuck inside with nearly a foot of snow still sitting on my driveway.

Snow is pretty, but it fucking sucks when it prohibits travel!

Monday, January 10, 2011

Monday with D

That's right, Missie is just going to have to deal this week. I've had a crazy/great/stressful couple of weeks and I want to talk about it!

Where to start?! Ok, so I've developed a latex allergy... I'll let that sink in......... yeah, it took my mom a few minutes too. So you can imagine the difficult couple of weeks I've had making that discovery.

I haven't been able to see my girl J since New Year's, and we haven't really gotten a chance to talk about anything. I'm going through friendship withdrawals! We had plans for tonight but now we've gotten more snow than we've seen in about 10 or so years and everyone is staying in.

On to the positives :) some of you might've seen on twitter Friday that my 14 year old sister decided to crash at my house Friday and J-man and I had 'plans'. So in a stroke of brilliance, we fled to the mountains for the night. We had a nice dinner, some great sex, and then walked around Saturday morning checking out little shops and had lunch at a local pub before driving home.

It was wonderful and we had so much fun. I got to see him last night too and he told me something that made my heart smile. No it wasn't three words, but it was special and personal. So I'm pretty happy today :)

That would be the road and my driveway.
Did I mention that it was snowing?! Yep, bigger than the last time and probably sticking us indoors for a couple of days. We've probably gotten seven inches already and it's still coming. It's so pretty and I love any day that I don't have to go into work! So I also get to catch up on my blog reading today and get ready for my next contest.

I really love running these contests :) So much fun! It's going up next monday so be getting ready! Check out the Writing Contests Page for a head-start ;)

Also, still asking for votes on Joanna's Surprise over at Erotic Stories and Toys.

I hope everyone had a great weekend and that anyone who's getting this snow is enjoying it!

Friday, January 7, 2011

Not my problem, Not my problem, Not my problem...

I want to link-up with Fuck You Friday, but right now the only things/people pissing me off aren't really my problem. I'm trying to make a more conscious effort to ignore those people who really don't effect me. My life is good right now, so I'm going to try and stay positive. Other people's problems are not my problems. If people refuse to help themselves, there is nothing I can do for them. I mean on principle alone they piss me off, make me want to vomit and commit assault and battery, but... anyway.
 CB is fucking back! She and Jen are co-hosting BSF now and my little graphic bitch is back! (I kinda had a crush on her)

One Crazy Brunette Chick
Duck-billed Platypus? WTF ladies? Where do you come up with this shit?

This week's AMEN was obvious to me two sentences in. This one is for GucciMama. You all should know her already, and if you don't then what the hell are you waiting for? Go check this woman out!


Announcement time! I got a Facebook page for the blog! The badge is in the sidebar which, in case you're blind, has changed a little. So go like my page! Right now it's sad and lonely.
Also, I wrote another kick-ass story for Erotic Stories and Toys. Go read it and vote for me!

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

When he puts his mouth right there....

Right behind my ear. That's one of the spots that really gets me going. Feeling his wet tongue and hot breath at the juncture of neck and earlobe sends a chill straight through me. My nipples go hard and I immediately get wet. Sigh. I absolutely love that spot.

I've always been into biting too, so any bites will get me going. Again though, the neck and earlobes are super sensitive to this type of thing.

Also, I love it when he plays with the nape of my neck. I have long hair so this is an area that isn't normally exposed. But once when I was wearing a ponytail I was lucky enough to find out just how aroused I could be when he licked and nibbled that spot. Needless to say I pull my hair back a little more often now.

I've honestly never been with anyone who pulled my hair, but I really love it when he weaves his fingers through it and massages my scalp. It turns me on even if we're just kissing, but when I'm giving him oral and he massages my scalp? Not pushing me or guiding me, but literally just mussing my hair and massaging my scalp? Wow.

I'm joining with with Lilly over at This Could Get Dangerous for a series of sex blogger prompts. This week was the Head/Neck. Next week will be the Face. Go check her out!

Aren't Sex Toys considered a necessity?

Sex toys - EdenFantasys adult toys store 
Are Sex Toys not considered a necessity? I thought they were. Of course the money doesn't always pan out for a single working girl like myself who hit a rough spot a few years back. So, after years of buying cheap toys that weren't really doing it for me, I discovered Edenfantasys.

See, sometimes I get these things on my Wishlist that aren't exactly in my price range. For example, I'm currently dying to own the Devine Toychest in Midnight Black. (I've accumulated quite a bit since I've started doing reviews.) I'd also love to try the SaSi by Je Joue. Then of course there is the Njoy Eleven. I mean, oh boy.

So what's a girl to do? Join the community and get involved. You see Edenfantasys makes it easy to win/earn gift cards! Every week they run a new contest on EdenCafe with multiple prizes. Aside from awesome new toys, you can also win gift cards! You can also become their fan on facebook and follow them on twitter for other opportunities to win toys and prizes. If you're a blogger you can join the Ambassador Program and write blogs in exchange for gift cards. If you just enjoy writing you can submit articles to EdenCafe, and they also pay in gift cards!

So far I've used the gifts cards I've won and earned in combination with different promotions to get the Holiday Seduction Vibe for my latest contest winner, a copy of Fairy Tale Lust for the winner of the Scandalous Fairy Tales Contest, and for myself I've purchased erotica, a smaller Devine Toy Box, LELO Sutra Chainlink Cuffs, and Intima Blindfold.

So what are you waiting for? Join the community and take advantage of all Edenfantasys has to offer!

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Good things come to those who wait....

Of course, when people said that to me over the past two years I wanted to punch them in their optimistic little faces. No joke, I wanted to knock their teeth right out. Of course, working for an agency that advocates against violence, I clenched my fists and kept my job.

Today I'm really realizing that what they tried to tell me is true though. My mom met J-man this weekend and today she called to tell me how much she liked him. She said, "I mean, I knew I would. Let's face it, you haven't been like this with other people you've dated. You don't like just anyone." (I've always had discretionary taste in men. If you aren't worth your salt, you aren't worth me.) I laughed when she said it though. It's very true. I was always indifferent about guys I was dating because I knew they were mediocre at best.

So for Christmas I got the coolest gift. You see, I work in an office with no windows. A while back I brought in a fake tree to add a little something and I told several people that I wanted to get a mirror that was framed as a window for the opposite wall. That way it would reflect the green and it would be like having a window.

I know, it's kinda crazy, but it's what I wanted. Apparently I mentioned this to J-man the second week we were dating. I don't actually remember that conversation, but he did. So he went and found me one and it is so neat. This is what I see when I look over my shoulder.

I got a guy in our office to help me hang it today and everyone has come by to look at it. They are absolutely gushing over it, and over him. I mean, it was a thoughtful gift. It was something I wanted, but it was unique and unassuming. I was overwhelmed when he gave it to me because he had really listened and put thought into it. I've been overwhelmed again today because everyone else sees it to, and they can see how happy I've been.

So yeah, gushing a little. He's earned it :)

Also, did you see my facebook badges? I'm over there now, so like my page and be my friend please! you know you wanna ;)

Sunday, January 2, 2011

She Won!


As you can see the votes are in and Entry #4 The Club, was our winner!
Jen G-Son from Noticing the Little Things
Thanks to everyone who entered the contest and the giveaway. If you want to let everyone know which story was yours feel free to comment! Thank you all for staying anonymous!
Keep your eyes open for the next contest coming up in January/February. I'm creating a permanent page linking all my contests and the entries. Looking for a head start on the next contest? Check it out!

Bondage Tape by Babeland

I recieved Bondage Tape by Babeland for review. As a bondage newbie I thought the Bondage tape would make a great starter toy/tool. This PVC tape is a shiny black and comes in a 60 foot roll. It is non-sticky and will not stick to your skin. It also doesn't pinch or grab hair. I first tried the tape for some sexy skin tight costumes and I have to tell you, it looks hot! The tape sticks to itself so until I intentionally unwrapped myself it stayed put very well.

I must say though, the product description boasts that the tape can be smoothed out and re-rolled for repeat uses. While it does seem that if you wanted to take time to tediously smooth the tape back out and carefully re-roll it you might get two uses from it. But unless you used a small amount, say for a simple blindfold, I wouldn't bank on having the time or patience to fool with it though. Luckily at $17 for a 60 foot roll I don't see where it is truly necessary to try and re-use the material.

We used the tape for restraints, too. It was effective once we figured out the best way to bind my wrists. While the tape is fairly strong, single and even double layers aren't quite strong enough. I was able to pull at the tape and it broke. When we simply bound my wrists around a plank in the headboard though it was very strong and pulling against the tape wasn't nearly enough to release it's hold.

The tape did irritate my skin. Now I will admit I was tugging and pulling to test the strength so that could have attributed to some of the redness. It wasn't an allergic reaction, but the friction, likely combined with the lack of air flow caused some redness and itching where the tape had been.****Update: I've recently discovered I have a latex allergy. This was a PVC tape, but I am guessing that was the cause of the irritation.****

We played with it a good bit and there is still at least half a roll of tape left. It's a fun bedroom accessory. We enjoyed using it, and with plenty left I'm sure we'll continue to use it. I did love the look of my breasts bound in shiny black bondage tape! :-P

Thanks to Babeland.com for allowing me to try this out!

I recieved this product free of charge in return for an unbiased review. I recieved no other compensation for this review and all opinions are my own.