CarnalLetter's Bordello

CarnalLetters

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Happy Monday afternoon Literotica. I've been haunting the forums for a long time, and decided to throw my hat in with the rest of you deviant fucks. Come on into my shiny new thread to introduce yourself if you'd like, complain about your day, flirt with each other, let your digital hair down, and cause all sorts of sexual mayhem.

I baked cookies.
 
You just started this month, how long is long ? :).

Btw, I don't care if you are an alt, just wondering why you don't post on your lurker.
 
You just started this month, how long is long ? :).

Btw, I don't care if you are an alt, just wondering why you don't post on your lurker.

I'm one of those pesky anonymous lurkers, the ones who never bothered signing up, and instead just read the roleplaying section and the occasional flame war. I decided to forgo my anonymity about 10 minutes ago, dip my toes in, interact a little.
 
I'm one of those pesky anonymous lurkers, the ones who never bothered signing up, and instead just read the roleplaying section and the occasional flame war. I decided to forgo my anonymity about 10 minutes ago, dip my toes in, interact a little.



Very cool! Well the playground is the best place to start!
 
That's the magic of my bordello. You can have any kind of cookies you can imagine. It's a little bit like Willy's Chocolate Factory only with less precocious children and more naked people.

Ah, I see, cherries and nuts. That works for me. You may stay. :)
 
You're lucky Deprived didn't eat them.

My cookies are ALWAYS fresh. Who do you think I am?


I am curious. Who are you :).

Waiting for the carefully crafted sentence to knock me back. I'll stand while you work on it.
 
Haha, still standing...

When it happens, you won't even know you've fallen.

Someone will ask you how you ended up with grass all over your jeans, and you'll have to say..."You know, I think it was Carnal, but I can't be sure. The last several days have been fuzzy."

;)
 
When it happens, you won't even know you've fallen.

Someone will ask you how you ended up with grass all over your jeans, and you'll have to say..."You know, I think it was Carnal, but I can't be sure. The last several days have been fuzzy."

;)


Very bold!! My standards are very high, but I will look out for it. I will be the first to congratulate you if you can pull it off:D
 
I anticipate the moment.

You're not prone to concussions are you?

Easily broken bones?


No, but with the right words whispered in my ear, your fingers dancing across my skin making promises of forever...I may shatter into oblivion :)
 
No, but with the right words whispered in my ear, your fingers dancing across my skin making promises of forever...I may shatter into oblivion :)

See, now you're just giving your secrets away.

One might even be tempted into believing that your desire is for oblivion and the shattering that gets you there.
 
See, now you're just giving your secrets away.

One might even be tempted into believing that your desire is for oblivion and the shattering that gets you there.


Desire is a tricky thing. The delicate balance between wanting and fulfilling can't be achieved by just anyone. Your words will need to do more than just appeal to the masses.

Secrets can be misleading too. I'll spill them all, but knowing won't give you an advantage. What I don't tell you is what you need to listen to :)
 
Desire is a tricky thing. The delicate balance between wanting and fulfilling can't be achieved by just anyone. Your words will need to do more than just appeal to the masses.

Secrets can be misleading too. I'll spill them all, but knowing won't give you an advantage. What I don't tell you is what you need to listen to :)

I'm adept at picking up cues from the small "silences" between messages, knowing when to dally, when to bait, and when to pounce. It's the dance itself that creates the shattering and oblivion, wouldn't you say?

Are we still talking about cookies?
 
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