OHMIGOD...I think I'm going to write

it could lead to story idea..."A domme too far..."

see? I am so crap at titles *L*

now titties...thats a different thing altogether.

(are you writing yet vella)
 
vella_ms said:
ah.. not me. i tried to be domme once... ONCE
and.. well, it wasnt pretty.
had to be pulled off this chick cuz...
well, honestly she was a bit on the whimpy side and i wasnt done yet
wait
this is soooooo off topic. *grin*

No, don't stop! I like this topic. Tell me more...
*pulls up a chair and gets comfy...*
 
Sub Joe said:
It is NOT off topic. Really. So... what happened... I'm listening.

ah, mr. man...
im not proud...and honestly its not thrilling.
but
being pulled off of a sub all the while saying very unglamorous and very unkind things isnt pretty.

really though... i had hardly warmed up and she was all... safe word this, safe word that:rolleyes:


~~~~~

EL
no, im not.. im feeling rather pithy...but the ideas are beginning to 'flow'... mmmmmmmmmm
 
vella_ms said:

really though... i had hardly warmed up and she was all... safe word this, safe word that:rolleyes:

PMSL! :p :p

That gets my vote for funniest post of the day! Made kids jump I laughed so hard!
 
It's a bit of a fantasy of mine, from real-life circumstances. here goes:

Our best friends are a lesbian couple, one of whom my wife once worked with. We go out with them all the time to restaurants, bars, hayrides, you name it. They are absolute dolls in every way. Man lost big when we lost these two. But I digress...

My fantasy is going out one night with them and all of us having a few too many, with my wife probing and asking about being a lesbian, perhaps a little two eagerly. Eventually things move to one of our homes and get way out of hand, with my wife ending up with one or, preferably, both of them. I'd like to watch, but I don't have to.

Different? No?

vella_ms said:
well, its been over a month since i have written and frankly, i feel horrid because i haven't.
the urge is there...the effort will be there...the desire is there...

question is... where is 'there' exactly?

sometimes, someone can say a sentence and i have an idea for a story...or i'll see something that inspires me. i am nearly ashamed to admit that i have no idea what to write. BUMMAH.

do you ever find yourself in this predicament?

ok, you generous peoples... i need some ideas. let em rip! why not toss some ideas around here? i know there is a story idea board but i know yous AH guys and here is where i am most at ease.

so, what do you say?
 
Re: Re: OHMIGOD...I think I'm going to write

Gringao said:
It's a bit of a fantasy of mine, from real-life circumstances. here goes:

Our best friends are a lesbian couple, one of whom my wife once worked with. We go out with them all the time to restaurants, bars, hayrides, you name it. They are absolute dolls in every way. Man lost big when we lost these two. But I digress...

My fantasy is going out one night with them and all of us having a few too many, with my wife probing and asking about being a lesbian, perhaps a little two eagerly. Eventually things move to one of our homes and get way out of hand, with my wife ending up with one or, preferably, both of them. I'd like to watch, but I don't have to.

Different? No?

this is something ive kicked around a bit. i like the idea of it and voyeurism is my thing... and so is
lesbianism
and
bdsm
and......well, ill be here all night going into what my thing is..
thanks for the idea! im getting plenty of them tonight, for sure.
 
logophile said:
PMSL! :p :p

That gets my vote for funniest post of the day! Made kids jump I laughed so hard!

:sheepish grin:
thanks babe.
so i suppose im just not domme material. will be happy being submissive for the rest of my days....UNLESS...
ill be allowed to flog a sub WHO CAN TAKE IT... i mean honestly!
 
ok, i know you might read the following and think "does she really write like this?" ah... yeah i do. cluster ideas and then flesh them out...

she saunters along the sidewalk.. trying to fade into the crowd... her legs encased in faded jeans... wearing a gossamer top , just barely concealing her breasts.. her hair wind blown.. she hides behind her sunglasses.. which, actually make her stand out more then anything... she exudes a quiet, raw sensuality... the kind that draws attention... she grabs a chair in a funky little al fresco cafe.. orders a capuccino... and glances about her.. she sees him.. yes.. hes the one.. hes been watching her.. she knows it.. she looks over the rim of her sunglasses with an inviting look, she licks her lips... there is no need for words.. he rises.. his blonde hair catches the sun light.. he doesnt smile.. only stares at her.. with his undress me blue eyes... they touch hands.. she smiles.. thinks.. yes this is he.. the one shes been waiting for...he leans forward.. kisses her tentatively at first.. then deeply.. oblivious to all around them.. he captures her scent.. emblazoning it upon his memory... they rise together.. not cognizant of where they are going.. only seeking seclusion.. with his body language.. he tells her of his need for her.. only her.. they turn down allies.. and come out into a park... with buildings surrounding this hidden sanctuary....they come upon levee...this is perfection.. open, yet closed....


ok, so i have them in a park and i hate them...*sigh* back to word i go.
 
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