Temperature Play!?!

Do you LIKE it HOT or COLD?

  • I LIKE it HOT!

    Votes: 6 16.7%
  • I LIKE it COLD!

    Votes: 4 11.1%
  • I don't care for temperature play!

    Votes: 2 5.6%
  • I like both!

    Votes: 24 66.7%

  • Total voters
    36
raven2 said:
Anything worth doing is worth taking the time.

Yeah well I'm learning that in this area but most of the time I want to just get down to it, no waiting, just hit it. I'm a busy girl and I know what I want.

Fury :rose:
 
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My new shave gel has mint in it. Makes a nice cool tingle, right where it counts and lathers up nicely too!

Fury :rose:
 
Dragging the husband through the paces...LOL!

So I finally took a page from someone's Dom secrets.

I got some HOT water and some ice water. Got the paint brushes I bought for the kids and I to paint with. They haven't been used for painting yet because we are studying painting first before we begin to stroke on the vicious fluids to canvas.

Then I waited. Sure enough, Thursday night my love says, hey you got any ideas for tonight. I winked and allowed that I might. Oh he likes it when I have ideas. It's not even usually my own ideas. It's ideas I stole from here. Thanks to all for helping me with ideas! *air kisses*

So he is in bed and I bring in the paint brushes, waters, smile at him. The look of horror on his face was priceless!

It seems I should have known he HATES painting. So I put on some music, Joss Stone in fact took off my normal blue jeans, socks and Girl Scout T shirt. Put on this black see through thing and all through this I stripped for him. Dressed and restripped, teasing.

Okay horror gone, for now, I lean in teasing him with mouth and body parts.
Real low like I say.

"You won't do it for me baby? You won't paint me with water? You don't want to please me?"

LMAO.

Yeah he did it alright.

And I loved it.

Note I didn't do this to him. He not only hates painting he hates temperature extremes.

This time unlike with the tea, I could go MUCH hotter! I love that!

I didn't make him do it for long. I could see his face was kinda screwed up. Gawd he cracks me up! It felt great though! The best was when I didn't know what was coming next.

After that we negotiated other types of play, and settled on something else that scared him.

*grins*

He found a way to get off on it though. Go figure.

Fury :rose:
 
Hot & cold and fucking with someone's head....

I have this cute little butane lighter called a "Pocket Rocket" picked the little bugger up at a convenience store for less than $5.00 US... When it cranks up it sounds like a freaking blow torch.

So here's the set up for the scene.... sub bound to a St. Andrews cross, blindfolded and gagged. I get a bowl with some ice cubes, and fire up the lighter, close enough to her ear to hear it real well... she jumps.

I grab her hair, pull on it, lifting it off her shoulders, tilting her head back... then I run the lighter over _my_ hairy forearm to burn off some hair (also lets me gauge just how close I can get to _her_ skin with out burning her... ) and blow the smelly smoke (burning hair STINKS) at her face...

"Smell that, bitch? that was a patch of your hair going up in flames....I'm going to burn my initials on your back..."

I pushed her head forward, draped her unburned hair over her shoulders... at this point shes wriggling an tugging, trying to get free of the cross, to get at her blindfold...

I fire up the lighter again, this time she REALLY starts struggling... I laugh and slap her ass... "How about here, baby?" I growled, and she's freaking. I slapped her right shoulderblade.. "Nah... Right here will do. You have to sit down at work and burning your ass might be too painful for that." OMG she's ripe at this point...

I brush the lighter back and forth across her shoulders, never letting it stay over one area long enough to get _hot_, but long enough for her to feel the heat... then I reach in to the bowl and get an ice cube... "you ready for this, bitch? Ready to wear my mark on your hide?" I asked her. She's going nuts fighting the fear but she nods yes.

I bring the lighter close to her ear again she hears the roaring sound of the torch... and then I stick the edge of the icecube against her back and start writing my initials with the ice. OMG the scream woulda woke the entire neighborhood. Thank gawd for gags....

*evil grin*

Took me quite a while to convince her that I hadn't fricassied her back!

Mindfucks and temperature play... Great stuff!
 
Evil_Geoff said:
I have this cute little butane lighter called a "Pocket Rocket" picked the little bugger up at a convenience store for less than $5.00 US... When it cranks up it sounds like a freaking blow torch.

So here's the set up for the scene.... sub bound to a St. Andrews cross, blindfolded and gagged. I get a bowl with some ice cubes, and fire up the lighter, close enough to her ear to hear it real well... she jumps.

I grab her hair, pull on it, lifting it off her shoulders, tilting her head back... then I run the lighter over _my_ hairy forearm to burn off some hair (also lets me gauge just how close I can get to _her_ skin with out burning her... ) and blow the smelly smoke (burning hair STINKS) at her face...

"Smell that, bitch? that was a patch of your hair going up in flames....I'm going to burn my initials on your back..."

I pushed her head forward, draped her unburned hair over her shoulders... at this point shes wriggling an tugging, trying to get free of the cross, to get at her blindfold...

I fire up the lighter again, this time she REALLY starts struggling... I laugh and slap her ass... "How about here, baby?" I growled, and she's freaking. I slapped her right shoulderblade.. "Nah... Right here will do. You have to sit down at work and burning your ass might be too painful for that." OMG she's ripe at this point...

I brush the lighter back and forth across her shoulders, never letting it stay over one area long enough to get _hot_, but long enough for her to feel the heat... then I reach in to the bowl and get an ice cube... "you ready for this, bitch? Ready to wear my mark on your hide?" I asked her. She's going nuts fighting the fear but she nods yes.

I bring the lighter close to her ear again she hears the roaring sound of the torch... and then I stick the edge of the icecube against her back and start writing my initials with the ice. OMG the scream woulda woke the entire neighborhood. Thank gawd for gags....

*evil grin*

Took me quite a while to convince her that I hadn't fricassied her back!

Mindfucks and temperature play... Great stuff!


Damn you Evil Geoff!

That was hot! You should totally come play the sadistic but loving Dom on one of my threads. The part is open.

God I'm so hot now!

*fans self*

Reminds me of that scene in The Punisher! I LOVED that.

No one will play that rough with me.

*pouts*

Fury

:rose:
 
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