The Isolated Blurt BDSM Thread

[tealsphynx]

I've got a new shiney!!! I got my tongue pierced the other day!!! Got me thinking about play piercings and such. Even though I like piercings I don't like the idea of being pierced as part of a scene. I've seen some beautiful pictures of it being done and the finished product....but, erm, not something I would want done to me. Just like I was reading something on amputations and other "mutilations" as a body art form...uhm, again, I like all my parts where they are..but if that's what you like power to ya. Art doesn't always have to be something that leaves others with a sence of awe and wonder and, well, beauty is in they eye of the beholder. I find seeing amputations can be shocking, to think someone would remove body parts for gratification...again each to his own. I on the other hand feel bad because I want to ask what happened and such ( I like gorey details) but am afraid to ask because I might be met with anger ect....kinda like when you ask a parent of an obviously mentally or physically disabled child and I want to ask what is wrong with the child...not really a bullying kinda thing, I just like to know, I like to research things and see what they are and it just adds to my facsination. Oh well...I try to be nice and keep my mouth shutl...maybe now I'll jsut stick out my shiney tongue at them!

 

[jasonlf]

This is my official last lit post. I changed my password to a bunch or random letters, so once I hit log out, I'm gone, but have fun kids! Keep in touch if you feel like it

Huzzah!

 

[esclave_PP]

I'm so bloody tired of this hurricane season. ARGH! take that weather god....

 

[esclave_PP]

Who knew hot wax could be so much fun....I had my first taste of wax play on Friday night it was wonderful Being blindfolded while someone drips it all over your sensitive bits, feeling the heat and slight sting of the burn and then the sensation as it cools and tightens on your skin......*sigh* WOW.......

Glad you enjoyed! Isn't it great!?

 

[Bandit58]

Glad you enjoyed! Isn't it great!?

LOL if anyone had said to me even a couple of years ago that I'd be letting someone drip hot candle wax all over me I'd have said they were crazy! Let alone clip clothespegs on my labia....

Link to a couple of pics on the Weekend BDSM Thread:

https://forum.literotica.com/showpost.php?p=14166472&postcount=800

 

[Zaudika]

*sigh*

 

[chris9]

You know . . . when I correct the grammar of people who are speaking English as a second language, I get yelled at.

IT'S A DOUBLE STANDARD!

If you do it polite (as I'd guess you would) it's a good thing to correct us. We live and learn, but if no one points out that I need to learn something, I don't get smarter or wiser or better in English.
So, people, stop yelling at gracie for correcting us!

 

[Killishandra]

I was coming home from my martial arts class tonight. A fairly hot and well-dressed guy held the elevator for me and pushed my floor's button. I said "Thank you" and we rode up the elevator in that awkward "elevator silence" that comes of two strangers alone together in a claustrophobically small space. You know exactly what I'm talking about... I am talking about looking anywhere except at the human being beside you, even if you have to meticulously examine the screen displaying which floor you are flying past. Damnit, girl, watch that screen as if it were a breaking news story.

Anyway, I bid him good evening as I exit the elevator, holding my bag full of gear. I am holding my change of clothes in my hands (I'm in sparring clothes.) As I turn to go, he rushes to hold the doors open and calls out "Ummmm, wait! You ...dropped something."

I glance behind me and there it is lying in the middle of the elevator floor... a very lacy, very strappy, pink and black thong.


All in all I think I handled the situation well. We spoke of JKD until we feared the sounds the elevator doors were making would attract security. I walked to my studio with my head held high...

...and my thong stuffed safely into my duffle bag.

 

[chris9]

I was coming home from my martial arts class tonight. A fairly hot and well-dressed guy held the elevator for me and pushed my floor's button. I said "Thank you" and we rode up the elevator in that awkward "elevator silence" that comes of two strangers alone together in a claustrophobically small space. You know exactly what I'm talking about... I am talking about looking anywhere except at the human being beside you, even if you have to meticulously examine the screen displaying which floor you are flying past. Damnit, girl, watch that screen as if it were a breaking news story.

Anyway, I bid him good evening as I exit the elevator, holding my bag full of gear. I am holding my change of clothes in my hands (I'm in sparring clothes.) As I turn to go, he rushes to hold the doors open and calls out "Ummmm, wait! You ...dropped something."

I glance behind me and there it is lying in the middle of the elevator floor... a very lacy, very strappy, pink and black thong.


All in all I think I handled the situation well. We spoke of JKD until we feared the sounds the elevator doors were making would attract security. I walked to my studio with my head held high...

...and my thong stuffed safely into my duffle bag.

This made me chuckle.
The coffee-quote in your sig-line again.
Now I'm all set to meet the mean law students again who are in my group.

 

[graceanne]

I was coming home from my martial arts class tonight. A fairly hot and well-dressed guy held the elevator for me and pushed my floor's button. I said "Thank you" and we rode up the elevator in that awkward "elevator silence" that comes of two strangers alone together in a claustrophobically small space. You know exactly what I'm talking about... I am talking about looking anywhere except at the human being beside you, even if you have to meticulously examine the screen displaying which floor you are flying past. Damnit, girl, watch that screen as if it were a breaking news story.

Anyway, I bid him good evening as I exit the elevator, holding my bag full of gear. I am holding my change of clothes in my hands (I'm in sparring clothes.) As I turn to go, he rushes to hold the doors open and calls out "Ummmm, wait! You ...dropped something."

I glance behind me and there it is lying in the middle of the elevator floor... a very lacy, very strappy, pink and black thong.


All in all I think I handled the situation well. We spoke of JKD until we feared the sounds the elevator doors were making would attract security. I walked to my studio with my head held high...

...and my thong stuffed safely into my duffle bag.

ROFLMAO Oh I wish I'd been a fly on the wall.

 

[Sir_Winston54]

Friday evenings/nights suck. So do Saturday evenings/nights.

 

[snowy ciara]

Yup, they do. I especially like Friday nights after a hair raising take off in the snow, a "bumpy" flight from the middle of nowhere, another 10 "exciting" hours hurtling through lower earth atmosphere in a pressurized metal tube in the custody of Barbie and Ken. I hate flying. I hate Delta. I wanna go back home again already, but I don't wanna fly to do it!

 

[Marquis]

I live for Friday and Saturday nights.

 

[Evil_Geoff]

LOL ... well, i did include the disclaimer so there would be no confusion there ... even though the starting post of the entire thread states that all posts will not need to 'fit' or make sense in regard to the posts which appear immediately before them ... i figured, some may not realize this ... heh.

That's exactly why I went back a page and grabbed this post to quote!

WOOT![/COLOR]

 

[graceanne]

Yup, they do. I especially like Friday nights after a hair raising take off in the snow, a "bumpy" flight from the middle of nowhere, another 10 "exciting" hours hurtling through lower earth atmosphere in a pressurized metal tube in the custody of Barbie and Ken. I hate flying. I hate Delta. I wanna go back home again already, but I don't wanna fly to do it!

Are you visiting your folks, or something?

 

[graceanne]

Are you visiting your folks, or something?

Just read your comment on the unhijackable thread. Welcome back. Glad you didn't crash. Now stay away from my cookies, or I'll squish you like a bug.

 

[Sir_Winston54]

I dunno where else to put this - it just pisses me off.

School Expels Girl for Having Gay Parents
Christian School Expels California Student Because Her Parents Are Lesbians.

 

[Marquis]

I dunno where else to put this - it just pisses me off.

School Expels Girl for Having Gay Parents
Christian School Expels California Student Because Her Parents Are Lesbians.

Yeah, that's pretty damn lame. Not much you can say though, it's right in the rules.

I used to think in my lifetime we would see a constitutional amendment prohibiting discrimination by sexual orientation, but society becomes a bigger mystery to me every day.

 

[graceanne]

I dunno where else to put this - it just pisses me off.

School Expels Girl for Having Gay Parents
Christian School Expels California Student Because Her Parents Are Lesbians.

Didn't her parents know this when they put her in this school? Where they deliberately setting her up to get expelled?

 

[snowy ciara]

Just read your comment on the unhijackable thread. Welcome back. Glad you didn't crash. Now stay away from my cookies, or I'll squish you like a bug.

I was visiting my brother at the monastery. It was his 15 year anniversary of his novitiate vows. There was a party, and I got to stay in the guest house. I was the only one in my family who did cause well, I've had my spot reservated since I was 7. Then I stayed for an extra week or so because the peace and serenity of the place is so neccessary to my existance. I get up there several times a year, usually.

And you can keep your cookies.

The Abbot, who likes to bake but rarely gets the time anymore, made me peanut butter chocolate chip cookies. He actually made all sorts of cookies on Thursday, and remembered that I love them and made them anyway even though there's only one person up there who likes them as much as me. So I got to bring lots home. I usually don't request them when I'm there, because it's not fair for me to ask for something that only two of us like. It's selfish to make a demand like that, especially when you're there as a guest. Of course, he says I don't act like a guest, because I help out so much and make almost all the services. I usually miss Lauds because they take place around midnight and I'm usually asleep by then.

So any woo, I got lots of cookies. Lots and LOTS.

MuahahahahahahahahahaHAHA!

 

[graceanne]

I was visiting my brother at the monastery. It was his 15 year anniversary of his novitiate vows. There was a party, and I got to stay in the guest house. I was the only one in my family who did cause well, I've had my spot reservated since I was 7. Then I stayed for an extra week or so because the peace and serenity of the place is so neccessary to my existance. I get up there several times a year, usually.

And you can keep your cookies.

The Abbot, who likes to bake but rarely gets the time anymore, made me peanut butter chocolate chip cookies. He actually made all sorts of cookies on Thursday, and remembered that I love them and made them anyway even though there's only one person up there who likes them as much as me. So I got to bring lots home. I usually don't request them when I'm there, because it's not fair for me to ask for something that only two of us like. It's selfish to make a demand like that, especially when you're there as a guest. Of course, he says I don't act like a guest, because I help out so much and make almost all the services. I usually miss Lauds because they take place around midnight and I'm usually asleep by then.

So any woo, I got lots of cookies. Lots and LOTS.

MuahahahahahahahahahaHAHA!

You know, I was thinking there aren't any cookies I don't like,then Ir ead this post and remembered. Peanut butter cookies. Yuck. No wait, that's not clear enough . . . .


YUCK

 

[brioche]

Why the heck does church have to start so early?

 

[Sir_Winston54]

Why the heck does church have to start so early?

So you can have the afternoon free to do other things.

Used to be, though, in some churches (particularly colonial, and then southern Protestant churches), that services would start in mid-morning (because people came on foot, by wagon, or horseback), go for 3-4 hours, break for a meal, then go on for another couple of hours...

 

[Solitude]

Apropos. Funny how little coincidences happen sometimes.

 

[brioche]

Why has my brother decided to hibernate in his room the same time i want phone sex?