Cheska's House of random.

*fondlenibblelicks*:heart::kiss:

Husky laughter....the scent of sandalwood and vanilla wafting back to surround a pretty lady...and phantom hands fondle the curve of a pert backside...while invisible teeth bite down into the muscle of the rear deltoid. Scent, teeth, hand...fades.
 
Husky laughter....the scent of sandalwood and vanilla wafting back to surround a pretty lady...and phantom hands fondle the curve of a pert backside...while invisible teeth bite down into the muscle of the rear deltoid. Scent, teeth, hand...fades.

*a soft gasp, a shiver, a wanton moan, the arch of her back as she gives a slight wiggle*

:rose::kiss:
 
The world is not what many would have you think it is. It is much more complex and simple that that, it is a series of random events leading to an inevitable conclusion that is set in stone.
To assume that one knows what it is all about, is foolish and a bit odd.
So, this is really just my humble opinion.. one which can be accepted and denied as the reader may see fit.
My Opinion is that the world, life, this crazy, wonderful, terrible, refreshing and stagnant thing.. is what we make it. My life is no more the same as yours and yet, we share it.
Which is odd, because a shared thing is most often the same thing.
Odd, don't you think? This shared different thing we have?
We are all in it, at the same time, and yet.. we keep moving at our own seperate pace. I think, That is what makes it so interesting really.. this Life, this shared chaotic order that we some how manage to live in.


or maybe I'm wrong and it's all together, something else.


 
Two story ideas.

1: Cherries: A simple day where a sexy BDSM session isn't what it usually is between my two star lovers.

2: To serve: The story of how Cheska and Magda first began their shared game of loving Dom/sub.

I really want to write both and have a lot of stuff in mind, but damned if I can actually set it down from head to paper [Computer screen]

poo.
 
A wonderful gift from Deeva, who Rocks like a Ninja. :cool:

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Happy birthday sexy beast!!

Here...

pick one...til I get yours finished...

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Things I would like to do.

Get back to creating my fictional world.
Write the love scene between Magda and Cheska where they set the boundries and understandings of their relationship.
Hammer out a few new characters who seem to be wandering in my brain.
Get into a game so I can play.
Poke employers to see if I haz job yet.
Decide what I want for a picture from a friend.[Free art rocks]
Get table lamp for my bedside so I can write in dream journal.

:cattail:
 
I have a few stories in mind, but one that has been in my brain is based on things that have happened to me personally.

I stopped sexually Role Playing a few years ago because I had too many issues with partners who were either more interested in making the RP go just their way and ignoring my needs, or who just didn't understand what I was hoping for and never talked with me.

This is not the case here on Lit.

But I think I want to tell the story, but as if it was not a pretend RP, but as if it was a real thing.. I think that makes sense.

The story would be of a young woman who does enjoy BDSM, but one day, some one takes it too far. She goes through days of intense BDSM where she can't protest or her protest are ignored.
And I know how I want it to end...

But! I am wondering if readers here and friends else where would take the story the wrong way.
 
*Slips in to the abode of my little friend, wrapping my arms around her for a good night kiss before I head off for traction and sleep.* :kiss:
 
He drops back in to kiss her cheek.

Well, babe, been away from writing too long. Can't figure out what I want to do with your thread. Been looking at it, off and on, for the past hour or so. I'll probably get back to it tomorrow. Forgive me. Grins at her
 
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