Taboo. Open discussion, no attitude.
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I once knew a 25 year old guy who had sex with his 26 year old sister on a regular basis. Not kinky sex, just very hot, very intimate, very fulfilling mainstream-style sex.Betticus said:
Though I consider intergenerational incest to be more than a bit troubling, the non-breeding sibling variety doesn't bother me at all.
Just fyi, and in case anyone is wondering - though my own sister has always been quite lovely, I have never viewed her as a sexual being or been aroused by her in any way. Looking back, I wonder why.
Is it the strong, ingrained taboo that precludes the attraction? Or simply nature's way of maintaining the health of the species? Or is it the habit and familiarity of childhood interactions, carried forward to color our interactions over time?
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UK_Strawberry said:
I have vampire fantasies too. meow
blood and biting and sex...oh my!
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JMohegan said:
Social psychologists have found that it is growing up with someone that causes them to not become considered as potential sex partners. That is, if you are removed from your family at birth, and placed in another family to grow and mature, you will not find your "siblings" attractive as potential reproductive partners. However, it is entirely possible for you to then return to your birth family and fall in love with your sister/brother.
This makes a great deal of sense genetically in the past, but not so much nowadays in the age of sperm banks, adoptions, and divorce...
There are other reasons, but one of the reasons incest isn't more prevalent is that we're hard-wired this way. Of course, dysfuctional family upbringing can override this taboo, but it's there.
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skittles_lm said:
So do I. Netzach (I think?) mentioned once that one way she can pinpoint subs is if the thought of being 'possessed' by a vampire is a turn on. (In other words if they read lotsa vampire erotica.) It makes sense to me, cause I would imagine that dominants aren't at all interested, even in fantasy, in being 100 percent possessed and controlled.
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I've never really given tqoo much thought to brother and sister relationships. I don't see anything wrong with it. I have no sexual interest at all in my brothers. They are way too conservative. Now my sister on the other hand I would have a blast doing a FMF 3some with her. She's wild and fun.
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Betticus said:
I'd take that bet too. I would never, ever fuck my sibling (she's a total bitch and probably frigid to boot) but i've fucked my cousin.
Sadly, it wasn't worth it. I kind of thought someone related to me would almost have to be good in the sack... but I was mistaken.
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minx1 said:... who knows I may return to find ideas of disposing with the rest of the corpse, tomorrow........a nice stock perhaps. Waste not want not and all that
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*smiles and sighs...*
Taboo fantasy...
It's a sunset, driving a lonely stretch of highway... there's a girl hitch-hiking... I stop and pick her up, ask where she's going. "Any place that's away from this hick town, mister!" I tell her where I'm heading to and she's along for the ride...
We stop, we eat when she goes to the bathroom I slip a little something in her drink. Nothing terribly noxious, just something that will make her sleepy and relaxed... we hit the road, and shortly she's drifted off, her head on my shoulder... a short stop and I slip the leather cuffs on her wrists and lock them in place, then back on the highway to my real destination.
We arrive at the cabin in the dead of night, not a soul around my place for miles. It's in the mountains, remote, isolated. There's power, but I had the meter mounted on a pole near the road, so the meter reader never has to approach the main building at all. There's a well and further up the mountainside I had a cistern built, there's always good water pressure, even with the power out. The septic tank is large and well maintained...
I stop, and get out. She's still sleeping, when I come around and open the door. I don't really wake her, just kind of "come on honey, we're stopping for the night I got you a cabin..." She starts to wake up, but she's quite a bit groggy. "It's okay, I'll be in the next cabin over." and I point to the small barn a short distance away. We get to the door before she notices the cuffs...
Too late to pull away, she starts to question as I open the door and drag her in... I leave the lights out... I know where everything is... in the darkness I lead her, frightened, trapped, struggling but still under the effects of the drug. Her struggles are ineffectual, uncoordinated and hampered by the fact that she's in the dark. I spin her around and push a bit, not hard, the back of her knees striking the bed causes her legs to buckle and she sits.
I reach forward and grab her breasts for the first time, pushing her back down hard. But I enjoy the feel, they're round, firm, C cup, maybe D's by the feel of them. I'll know more soon... she tries to roll away from me which is exactly what I want her to do since the chain is secured to the wall behind her. I pounce on top of her and grab the cuffs and pull her arms over her head with one arm while grabbing the chain with the other.
Her struggles intensify, she feels the erection in my pants rubbing against her as the cuffs and chain are brought together. There's a lock on the chain, but it is not secured yet, I twist it open with a flick of my wrist and as the girl rolls under me, I slip it into the D-ring of one of the cuffs and then lock it tight. She's not going anywhere.
I rise from the bed and she's pleading... "Don't hurt me mister, please! I'll do whatever you want me to! Just don't hurt me!"
"I know you will. Because in time, I will become your universe." Her whimpers and pleading are music, a symphony to my ears. The waves of fear and doubt radiating from her feed me. And it's a feast. I walk over to the wall and flip a switch, a small lamp on the bedside table comes on. And I look at my prize... really look at her for the first time.
She's young, late teens, maybe 20, skin clear but not perfect. Long dark hair, dark eyes, lovely ass in her jeans. She's sitting on the bed, her knees drawn up to her chin, her arms opened as much as the cuffs will allow and wrapped around her legs, she's watching me with frightened eyes.
Turning her into my absolutely, totally, and abjectly devoted slave is going to be a delicious task...
Taboo fantasy...
It's a sunset, driving a lonely stretch of highway... there's a girl hitch-hiking... I stop and pick her up, ask where she's going. "Any place that's away from this hick town, mister!" I tell her where I'm heading to and she's along for the ride...
We stop, we eat when she goes to the bathroom I slip a little something in her drink. Nothing terribly noxious, just something that will make her sleepy and relaxed... we hit the road, and shortly she's drifted off, her head on my shoulder... a short stop and I slip the leather cuffs on her wrists and lock them in place, then back on the highway to my real destination.
We arrive at the cabin in the dead of night, not a soul around my place for miles. It's in the mountains, remote, isolated. There's power, but I had the meter mounted on a pole near the road, so the meter reader never has to approach the main building at all. There's a well and further up the mountainside I had a cistern built, there's always good water pressure, even with the power out. The septic tank is large and well maintained...
I stop, and get out. She's still sleeping, when I come around and open the door. I don't really wake her, just kind of "come on honey, we're stopping for the night I got you a cabin..." She starts to wake up, but she's quite a bit groggy. "It's okay, I'll be in the next cabin over." and I point to the small barn a short distance away. We get to the door before she notices the cuffs...
Too late to pull away, she starts to question as I open the door and drag her in... I leave the lights out... I know where everything is... in the darkness I lead her, frightened, trapped, struggling but still under the effects of the drug. Her struggles are ineffectual, uncoordinated and hampered by the fact that she's in the dark. I spin her around and push a bit, not hard, the back of her knees striking the bed causes her legs to buckle and she sits.
I reach forward and grab her breasts for the first time, pushing her back down hard. But I enjoy the feel, they're round, firm, C cup, maybe D's by the feel of them. I'll know more soon... she tries to roll away from me which is exactly what I want her to do since the chain is secured to the wall behind her. I pounce on top of her and grab the cuffs and pull her arms over her head with one arm while grabbing the chain with the other.
Her struggles intensify, she feels the erection in my pants rubbing against her as the cuffs and chain are brought together. There's a lock on the chain, but it is not secured yet, I twist it open with a flick of my wrist and as the girl rolls under me, I slip it into the D-ring of one of the cuffs and then lock it tight. She's not going anywhere.
I rise from the bed and she's pleading... "Don't hurt me mister, please! I'll do whatever you want me to! Just don't hurt me!"
"I know you will. Because in time, I will become your universe." Her whimpers and pleading are music, a symphony to my ears. The waves of fear and doubt radiating from her feed me. And it's a feast. I walk over to the wall and flip a switch, a small lamp on the bedside table comes on. And I look at my prize... really look at her for the first time.
She's young, late teens, maybe 20, skin clear but not perfect. Long dark hair, dark eyes, lovely ass in her jeans. She's sitting on the bed, her knees drawn up to her chin, her arms opened as much as the cuffs will allow and wrapped around her legs, she's watching me with frightened eyes.
Turning her into my absolutely, totally, and abjectly devoted slave is going to be a delicious task...
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So do I....as a matter of fact I just finished writing chapter one of a story for my Daddy that sounds very similiar.
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Betticus said:I like it!
<fanning self> Me too!
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Evil_Geoff said:
WOW love the story.....
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Evil_Geoff said:
Ooooh! *jumps up and down* Pick me! Pick me!
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Vampires
I was in Eastern Europe in the late '90's (I won't specifically say where) and while I was looking for a good Goth/Metal club, stumbled into a place that was filled with people who practice vampirism... for real. Some of them even had their incisors crowned/capped to look like fangs. It was a rather strange night.
The people were friendly enough, but I must say that it gave a whole new meaning to words like "desert" and "meat market". I didn't actually see anyone bite anyone else (which was actually frowned upon by the group of people I chatted to), but there was some blood-letting going on (with the use of flat razor blades).
NO - I did not participate, despite my own vamp fantasies, but it was definately an education-worthy experience!
skittles_lm said:
I was in Eastern Europe in the late '90's (I won't specifically say where) and while I was looking for a good Goth/Metal club, stumbled into a place that was filled with people who practice vampirism... for real. Some of them even had their incisors crowned/capped to look like fangs. It was a rather strange night.
The people were friendly enough, but I must say that it gave a whole new meaning to words like "desert" and "meat market". I didn't actually see anyone bite anyone else (which was actually frowned upon by the group of people I chatted to), but there was some blood-letting going on (with the use of flat razor blades).
NO - I did not participate, despite my own vamp fantasies, but it was definately an education-worthy experience!
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Puman said:
I am in California. I know lots of people with fangs! lol I would find a club like that if I could/had time... You really should let someone suck your blood though if it turns you on, it's one of the most erotic experiences I've ever had. I even wrote a poem about it! *meow*
So, what else was it like in there? you have my attention now!
ROFLMAO
