What I love is not the acts, though I love them too… I love it when I kiss you and you get that look on your face, like you are sinking into it, and you bow your head and you start to look lost, and you make tiny sounds of surrender and your breathing changes and I know you are waiting for me, opening up to me and I fucking love that. It’s like watching an invisible mist come down over you, like watching you become awash with it, like seeing you change into my beautiful boy bitch as it … Continue Reading
This blog was somehow deleted so was offline for a couple of days – I am still trying to work out how and why… (anti-sex-blog hacker? blogger admin? bored right wing Christian nerd?!)
Stick with me, I am not going anywhere.
You can tell me you missed me though… I like to be missed…
Ferns… Continue Reading
I throw you face-first against the wall and your head hits it with a thud… you are bigger, taller, stronger… we both know it, but this, this violence, this assault makes you weak, makes your knees buckle, makes you struggle to breathe, struggle to stand.
You slump against the wall and I hold you up with an arm around your neck, the other around your chest as my teeth sink into your flesh. Your gasp and moan of pain hits me like a sledgehammer and my sharp rasping teeth close on your skin. Your hands grab at the wall for … Continue Reading
I have used my mouth and hands on your body, and that is all, and you are sore and bruised and hurt and scared and I love the way you look at me through hooded eyes, exposed and open and wanting.
“Are you ok, baby?”, I will ask you a million times before this is over.
“I am ok Ma’am, I promise”.… Continue Reading
Happy to again make it to one of the top three picks, and it’s not even a post about sex… what is the world coming to?! Thanks to all who voted.
The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants. Want in Sugasm #162? Submit a link to your best post of the week by emailing me directly at radicalvixenatgmaildotcom Participants, repost the link list within a week and you’re all set.
This Week’s Picks
I am sandpapered and roughened, I can’t get close enough to consume you, my skin is raw from trying to swallow you. I make you bring your mouth to me like an offering, I spread myself over you like I will melt into you if I push hard enough, I suck your lips into my mouth and close my teeth on them, I taste your blood and push my tongue against that openness, I turn your head upside down so I can suck the sweetness off your tongue, I make you reach for me and lick gently at your open … Continue Reading
The dynamic can’t help but spill over and those little things, in public, that only he and I recognise, are like a kind of signal, incredibly intimate and sexy. I know I can gently interrupt him in the middle of a conversation, lean over and whisper ‘kiss me’ and he knows, and I know, that it is not an idle request, that he will do it, that I am telling him to do it, that there will be consequences if he doesn’t do it, and he does it, a gesture of his submission, of his love, and then he continues … Continue Reading