From the always amazing, HQ Lingerie
Monday, January 4, 2010
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Shopping
Emily and I have a toy or two. My birthday was last week and she got me a gift certificate to a great fetish toy store, JT's Stockroom.
I can't decide what I want to buy; something for "me" or something for "her." Here are a few thing that caught the "dirty" side of my eye, some of which may be a bit more than we've played with before.
Chastity
I've totally fantasize about being locked up in chastity. I know many sissies do. Emily and I sometimes screw, if that's the right word, in such a way that I don't actually screw her. More like women, really. I totally get into using only my mouth and fingers, mentally pretending I do not have a penis. Sometimes, playing that game, we give in and actually screw. What better way to do that than to actually make it so I can't use it?
Collar
Doesn't this just scream, Emily, I'm yours; I submit to you.
Role Reversal-the feeldoe
We're approaching, but have not crossed the line with this one. I fantasize about it. She does, too, at least verbally. Maybe it's time to take the plunge.
I can't decide what I want to buy; something for "me" or something for "her." Here are a few thing that caught the "dirty" side of my eye, some of which may be a bit more than we've played with before.
Chastity
I've totally fantasize about being locked up in chastity. I know many sissies do. Emily and I sometimes screw, if that's the right word, in such a way that I don't actually screw her. More like women, really. I totally get into using only my mouth and fingers, mentally pretending I do not have a penis. Sometimes, playing that game, we give in and actually screw. What better way to do that than to actually make it so I can't use it?
Collar
Doesn't this just scream, Emily, I'm yours; I submit to you.
Role Reversal-the feeldoe
We're approaching, but have not crossed the line with this one. I fantasize about it. She does, too, at least verbally. Maybe it's time to take the plunge.
Sensuality
as she looks into my eyes i feel her fingers dance across my arm, my stomach, lower. her lips meet mine, her tongue darts in, out of my mouth, wet, warm, soft. her hands, her delicate hands, wrap around me, stroke, gently, touching me, as a woman.
i love you, she says, looking at me again. i love you like this, just how you are, soft, smooth, gentle.
i love you, she says, i love you, sissy.
Captured
Now, he may have thought being kidnapped by these two women was the most terrifying thing in the world. But, something strange happened. Tied up, forced into lingerie, turned into their sissy slave, he got excited. Sexually excited.
We can all dream :)
Saturday, January 2, 2010
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