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Returns the kiss, grinning as trails of orange dribble down our chins and necks, my hand on her thigh, sliding up underneath her apron.

Breakinupper, Heh, it has a certain quality to it. I like it!

Takes another sip of the screwdriver, passing it between our lips like a liquid pass the parcel.
 
What do you call a meal between morning and midnight.....


"Hmm.... sex?"

Her coy grin is likely missed by the kissing pair, but the lifting of the apron is a fitting reply nonetheless.

"Now that's how a screwdriver should be poured."
 
What do you call a meal between morning and midnight.....


"Hmm.... sex?"

Her coy grin is likely missed by the kissing pair, but the lifting of the apron is a fitting reply nonetheless.

"Now that's how a screwdriver should be poured."

A wink at the green fairy.

And what about midnight and morning?

You should see how you serve a blowjob

Laughs with a deep throaty arousal
 
A wink at the green fairy.

And what about midnight and morning?

Sex, sex and sex. ~she grins~

Look at it this way.. a meal should be either as good as sex.. or followed by it.

You should see how you serve a blowjob


A blowjob, hmmm... not really my particular muse... but sex on the beach.. I'll take a double.

Laughs with a deep throaty arousal


Blushes appropriately... an effect that will last all of about five minutes.
 
Sex, sex and sex. ~she grins~

Look at it this way.. a meal should be either as good as sex.. or followed by it.

A blowjob, hmmm... not really my particular muse... but sex on the beach.. I'll take a double.

Blushes appropriately... an effect that will last all of about five minutes.

Sex is like pizza, when its good its great. When its bad, its still pretty good ;)

Blowjobs are nice, but very sickly sweet. What you do is one person puts the shot glass in their mouth and then the drinker places their mouth over and then they turn over.

(These are the life lessons my parents taught me :rolleyes: It explains a lot)
 
Sounds like fun.

Wish this screwdriver was in the real world though, among other things. ;)
 
Sex is like pizza, when its good its great. When its bad, its still pretty good ;)

Blowjobs are nice, but very sickly sweet. What you do is one person puts the shot glass in their mouth and then the drinker places their mouth over and then they turn over.

(These are the life lessons my parents taught me :rolleyes: It explains a lot)

With that in mind you'd think there would be more twenty-four hour pizza delivery services, hmm? That midnight to noon "meal" might be hard to come by.

Isn't there a drink called a Long, slow, screw? *grinning toward fuckmeat*, "I'll take one of those too. Cept.. this damn chain around my ankle..."
 
With that in mind you'd think there would be more twenty-four hour pizza delivery services, hmm? That midnight to noon "meal" might be hard to come by.

Isn't there a drink called a Long, slow, screw? *grinning toward fuckmeat*, "I'll take one of those too. Cept.. this damn chain around my ankle..."

sways over to DA and takes another swig of screwdriver to share with her. pulls back after a moment or two of passionate boozy kissing

sighs at the manacle she wears


Sorry Ma'am, this establishment can accept no liability for mishaps that occur with client's own toys.

Plus... Vail's all kindsa scary. :eek:
 
sways over to DA and takes another swig of screwdriver to share with her. pulls back after a moment or two of passionate boozy kissing

sighs at the manacle she wears


Sorry Ma'am, this establishment can accept no liability for mishaps that occur with client's own toys.

Plus... Vail's all kindsa scary. :eek:



Only when I am disobeyed.
Or if you are helpless and/or restrained.
Or if you don't see me coming.
Or if there's anything sharp around.
 
Fuck! It's 1.30am. When the hell did that happen?

This cunt needs it's beauty sleep. Working tomorrow. :(
 
Only when I am disobeyed. Oh, Crap
Or if you are helpless and/or restrained. Oh, Crap
Or if you don't see me coming. Oh, Crap
Or if there's anything sharp around. ~remembers the straight razor~ Oh, Crap

Passionate and boozy kissing returned, and yet not sloppy. The little fae likes her kisses neat - at least this one. Not a drop escapes and if it wasn't a mixed drink before... well tongues twining like writhing serpents took care of that.

The manacle isnt a collar, FM.. just... hopefully temporary till Vail lets me out of her trap. ~Emerald eyes wink playfully... but it is a lightness bounded by fear as Vail's words still echo in her mind.~
 
The click of heels, the sound of trousers swishing....silence. The scent of sandalwood and musk. Breathing: slow, steady. A THWAP as a Wolf drops a handful of shibari rope on a nearby table. A note....

Sweetness~

Put this rope with the other gift, if it please you....before it's all over I won't have to go to my Den to seduce you...
 
Greenish silver eyes, so much the color of moonlight through jade, find the wolf as she comes and goes.

"Luna.." she whispers in a voice that floats rather than travels. It settles like mist around the apparition - both caress and invocation. "Luna, luna, luna... blades and ropes, but not a drop of blood shall you shed."

Perhaps it is too much reading through the eyes of a feral. Perhaps tonight she is more beast than fey, but the subtly challenging tone of her words reflects a primal instinct that will not be denied.
 
So, I snogged a girl last night.

She has been drinking in the GBLT pub I work in for a while now, though I wouldn't call her a regular. We've just kind of been gradually not quite flirting for a while now. She's aware of my situation and that I have been celibate since Mistress passed last summer. This is probably going to sound awful but...

... but I don't think I'm certain whether I have feelings for her or whether I am now lonely and ready for intimacy again and she's the first person I've been drawn to.

There are traits in her that I think could be dominant but I haven't broached the topic of kink at all and now I don't know how to. With my late Mistress and I, it was purely by chance that we became aware of each other's basic kink orientation. If I discuss it with this recent acquaintance it's going to be much more formal and weird.

And I don't know whether I want a relationship with her. Up until now, I have never chosen who I've loved. It's been a thunderbolt thing that my conscious self has little to do with.

I want to give her a chance but at the same time, my compulsion to over think all this suggests to me that my feelings for her are tepid at best. This makes me ashamed because I could really use some sex and intimacy right now but I don't want to be a user.

Does any of this make any sense to anyone? :confused:
 
So, I snogged a girl last night.

She has been drinking in the GBLT pub I work in for a while now, though I wouldn't call her a regular. We've just kind of been gradually not quite flirting for a while now. She's aware of my situation and that I have been celibate since Mistress passed last summer. This is probably going to sound awful but...

... but I don't think I'm certain whether I have feelings for her or whether I am now lonely and ready for intimacy again and she's the first person I've been drawn to.

There are traits in her that I think could be dominant but I haven't broached the topic of kink at all and now I don't know how to. With my late Mistress and I, it was purely by chance that we became aware of each other's basic kink orientation. If I discuss it with this recent acquaintance it's going to be much more formal and weird.

And I don't know whether I want a relationship with her. Up until now, I have never chosen who I've loved. It's been a thunderbolt thing that my conscious self has little to do with.

I want to give her a chance but at the same time, my compulsion to over think all this suggests to me that my feelings for her are tepid at best. This makes me ashamed because I could really use some sex and intimacy right now but I don't want to be a user.

Does any of this make any sense to anyone? :confused:


It totally makes sense.
Look, I think finding a warm body to curl up with is fine, so long as you are honest with her. She may feel the same.
 
So, I snogged a girl last night.

She has been drinking in the GBLT pub I work in for a while now, though I wouldn't call her a regular. We've just kind of been gradually not quite flirting for a while now. She's aware of my situation and that I have been celibate since Mistress passed last summer. This is probably going to sound awful but...

... but I don't think I'm certain whether I have feelings for her or whether I am now lonely and ready for intimacy again and she's the first person I've been drawn to.

There are traits in her that I think could be dominant but I haven't broached the topic of kink at all and now I don't know how to. With my late Mistress and I, it was purely by chance that we became aware of each other's basic kink orientation. If I discuss it with this recent acquaintance it's going to be much more formal and weird.

And I don't know whether I want a relationship with her. Up until now, I have never chosen who I've loved. It's been a thunderbolt thing that my conscious self has little to do with.

I want to give her a chance but at the same time, my compulsion to over think all this suggests to me that my feelings for her are tepid at best. This makes me ashamed because I could really use some sex and intimacy right now but I don't want to be a user.

Does any of this make any sense to anyone? :confused:

You think you're a user because you don't know exactly how you feel about her?

There is no such thing as love at first sight, in the words of Tim Minchin, it grows, like bigotry or a banana.

So I say give it a chance, if you discover that she isn't into kink or that she isn't right for you, then atleast you've been able to connect with someone and have the intimacy again.

And if it does work out then all's well, and if you discover that she would have been a good match for you and you didn't go for it then you will kick yourself.






Although either way I will still be trying to have my fun with you ;)
 
So, I snogged a girl last night.

She has been drinking in the GBLT pub I work in for a while now, though I wouldn't call her a regular. We've just kind of been gradually not quite flirting for a while now. She's aware of my situation and that I have been celibate since Mistress passed last summer. This is probably going to sound awful but...

... but I don't think I'm certain whether I have feelings for her or whether I am now lonely and ready for intimacy again and she's the first person I've been drawn to.

There are traits in her that I think could be dominant but I haven't broached the topic of kink at all and now I don't know how to. With my late Mistress and I, it was purely by chance that we became aware of each other's basic kink orientation. If I discuss it with this recent acquaintance it's going to be much more formal and weird.

And I don't know whether I want a relationship with her. Up until now, I have never chosen who I've loved. It's been a thunderbolt thing that my conscious self has little to do with.

I want to give her a chance but at the same time, my compulsion to over think all this suggests to me that my feelings for her are tepid at best. This makes me ashamed because I could really use some sex and intimacy right now but I don't want to be a user.

Does any of this make any sense to anyone? :confused:


Use is subjective. If she's enjoying herself with you and you are enjoying yourself with her, then don't worry about labels like "relationship" and such. Any interaction with another person is a relationship. The main thing is not to over think it.

I know that last bit is far easier said than done, but I think that's probably the only way you'll know if becoming closer to her is what you want. Just do it.

By it, I mean spend more time with her and see how you feel around her in a more intimate environment than a bar. As far as broaching the subject of dominance and submissiveness...don't bother. If that dynamic rears its head in your encounters, so be it. Don't worry so much about trying to fill the roles, so to speak. Just let it be you and her, and let the dice roll.

I hope that makes some sort of sense. G'luck with it, FM :)

Edit: See? *points to Pen and Vail's comments*
 
It makes perfect sense, absolutely.

In fact, if you turn your "what ifs" around and instead of asking them, let them reveal to you your insecurities and needs, you may understand the ball of intensity with which you are trying to wrestle.

You cant pull one thing from the next. its like trying to pick a single note out of a chorus. You can make it out, but its beauty comes because of the context of the other notes. Love.. desire.. insecurity. hurt. There are all parts of you.. for now. If she likes you and wants to know you.. she will want those. She will demand them. I would.

I think we are past the stage where love has to be this ideal and only an ideal. For me it is messy.. its angry.. its joyful.. its rife with doubt, giving, taking, confidence, primal, weakness and I wouldn't want it any other way.

Just be open about where you are..let things flow as they will.. broach the subject of kink when it feels right.. but most of all be open and challenge her to be open as well.

I'm excited for you.. a first snogging carries with it so much excitement.. excitement made all the sweeter by its unrealized potential.
 
Thanks guys, I knew I was over-thinking the whole thing. I don't know if anything will happen with this lady or not but we're going out tomorrow night. Should be fun.

I much prefer tea to coffee though DA. :kiss:
 
~smiles~

Tea has it uses... a nice rose hip and ginger with a bit of honey... perfection.

But when I need to wake up I need more than a gentle nudge. :rose:
 
The click of heels, the sound of trousers swishing....silence. The scent of sandalwood and musk. Breathing: slow, steady. A THWAP as a Wolf drops a handful of shibari rope on a nearby table. A note....

Sweetness~

Put this rope with the other gift, if it please you....before it's all over I won't have to go to my Den to seduce you...

finds the shibari and admires it, imagining it in her strong hands and what she would do with it. carefully stashes it in a safe, patented Vailproof place with the beautiful knife, sighing softly as my gifts disappear from view.

her scent lingers, enticing me... spiking my heart rate
 
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