Thursday, October 14, 2010
temptation
so delicate, it was
the connection
tenuous and silky
a spider’s web of temptation
beckoning
did she take one step
forward
or one step back
choices
driven by the hungry flesh
the mind
the need
the something something
almost there
there was a metallic taste
in her mouth
the taste of
anticipation
and greed
and wanting what was bad
and damning the consequences
did she reach out
did she see what was lurking
behind the shadows
did she dare
choosing to dance the dance meant
no going back
but oh
her mind wondered
and wandered.
*** Angel
Enigmatically Luscious: e[lust] #20
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The sheer indecency of what we are doing – Is he looking for what I’m looking for? Surely so—all men want that, don’t they? A flaming succubus that comes only in the dark to bring unworldly pleasures and leave behind strange lingering dreams that spice their dutiful daytime lives.
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Kink & Fetish
A teabreak tawsing
Blow job
Caribbean Screw
His evil twin
My adventure in subbing continues
My Big Pink Robot
Play Party!
Sisters unite for the MFW, part 2
The one with the Violet Wand
Turning Lemons into Lemonade
Wanton Wednesday: Bitten
Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships
Cunning Linguists Are We: Cunnilingus 101
Crushing Swingerphobia by Hitting the Club
Coming Out & Invisible Illness
Hold Up Stockings
My First Grue in Review
NSE – New Swinger Energy
Relationships and Emotions
Sadie’s Thoughts on Cheating. Confession #507
Three’s Company, Too – Dreaming of the Multi-Relationship Home
The Sisterhood
Thoughts on bisexuality and visibility
When I’m Done With Crying…
Why Lie, Why Cheat?
Erotic Writing
A Raise
Any Idea?
Buttlove
Building the Anticipation
Coming Back to Me
Extraordinary Uses for Ordinary Objects
“Enslaved The Story of Jen” Chapter 13
Fantasy: Waking Up
Hotel windows…
I Give Good Head
Lipstick Kisses
Like Mother, Like Daughter
My first little girly night
One Night With NSVG
Oh, What a Night!
Revisited
Rekindling
She
Something in the Air
sacks, part one
The Quick Ebony Fux
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Friday, October 1, 2010
an echoing spank
and my mind took me
elsewhere
somewhere i had not been
in awhile
the upside
and downside
of the spank
striking the sensitive flesh
both sides of it
the pain received
the pain given
the symphony of pain
sounding and sounding and sounding
through the air
how the currents change
how the tension builds and builds
how the breath speeds
starts and stops at
the sheer shock of it
how how how
a spank feels and sounds and reverbates
inside and out
for a moment
i was
there.
***
Thursday, April 29, 2010
the girl with the amy winehouse hair
the girl with the amy winehouse hair
walked through the subway
with her eyes cast down
on her shoes
oh how
I would have liked to
mess up her hair
more.
Monday, April 19, 2010
the sensual world
I am a sensual creature.
I don’t say sensual in that throw-away fashion, where sexuality is common, obvious and flaunted. But in the most literal sense – a creature of senses.
My senses experience so much on an exquisitely fine-tuned level and that is multiplied and multiplexed, when it comes to my sexuality and sensuality.
For me the barest touch electrifies my skin, the softest whisper descends on my ear with porcelain china clarity, the lightest scent fills my mind with a myriad images.
I told someone recently that amazing sex for me can be like a drug.
It can literally blow my mind. For days. The echoes just go on and on and on.
Exquisite torture and bliss, a never-ending mélange of it.
Hard to describe the effect on my mind and body.
But I just savor each delicious drop of it.
And this is why I have created a sensual, rather than sexual, space here.
In this blog, in this space and time.
There are plenty of spaces for your straight-forward porn and sex toys for sale.
All that has its value and is good.
You’ll even find a link or two on my blog.
But that is not, and will never be, what my blog is about.
Whether I am being kinky, or not.
The wonderful thing about being enigmatic is that I love to torture the mind with hints of this and that, a taste of heat, a slither of the most sensual touches.
I will whisper in your ear, as you read along.
But it’s up to you to guess what I’m saying.
This is my sensual world.
Thursday, April 8, 2010
why
Why
I’m asking myself why I blog and write this particularly enigmatic blog.
I think it’s good to re-ask the question sometimes.
Today it struck me how incredibly intimate a kinky little blog like mine can be.
Even when I write in my most cryptic, enigmatic of ways.
The question is: do I still want to blog here, in this enigmatic space?
I don’t know the answer to that.
Part of that answer is because my bdsm interests have gone through such a sea change, that I hardly recognize them these days.
My relationship to pain has changed. The submissive part of me has changed.
And the dominant part of me has shifted her gaze onto other things as well.
So, am I still kinky?
Yes and no. I’m frankly not sure.
I know I have been spending much much more time with experiments in the vanilla world. I’ve been busy dating. And dating a lot. Even my vanilla dating patterns have changed.
I just don’t know where my kinky footing is right now.
I’ve always been somewhat of a unique creature on the bdsm side of things, somewhat of a rogue that didn’t quite fit anywhere. I was fine with that. I knew it would be quite the challenge to find any play partners that would get me, because of my eclectic and different interests.
But now I am wondering if I have just completely gone through a change on an elemental level.
Well, the jury is out on this kinky folks.
Think I will have to go out and see if I can grok this fully.
Be back later.
Angel
Thursday, April 1, 2010
sweet pain
sweet pain
i knew you when
we danced well together
you and i
we both gave and took
we spun on a dime
and twisted back
you kissed me
like no other lover kissed
you never needed promises
or to promise
because you just were what you were
it was enough
it was beyond enough
my flesh became molded
by your touch
the sense memories worked way deep
just with one small flicker
oh my body remembers
you were the ultimate ride
slick subtle
crude rough raw
and everything in between
oh sweet pain
i knew you when
***Angel

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