Irresistible Seduction: From Fantasy to Bedroom

Posted by ExploringIntimacy on Monday Mar 8, 2010 Under BDSM
Black Lace Lips by Nina C.
Black Lace Lips by Nina C.

There I stood at the front of the room with a playful feather-tipped whip in my grasp, the short rubber tails resting in the palm of my other.  I smiled down at one of my favorite workshop attendees, gave her wink, and then slowly narrowed my eyes as the rubber tails began to slap against my open hand in a slow rhythm.

“I hear you were naughty, very naughty.  I can’t allow you to be naughty like that without paying the price.  Are you ready to tell me what you did?”

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Do Slaves Have a Right to Pleasure?

Posted by Sexperts on Sunday Mar 7, 2010 Under BDSM

I’ve been musing about something I heard on FetLife.
Some people think that slaves and submissives are just meant to be used for someone else’s pleasure. In this scenario, a slave would never say, “Please do it softer there,” or “Would you go down on me?” The slave would basically just let his or her body be used for the pleasure of the Master (or Mistress…. whatever) unless specifically pushed past boundaries, and would then use a safeword to get out of something that was just too much.
Regular, vanilla sex is about mutual pleasure.
So is BDSM, but in a different way. The mutual pleasure is emotional or relational, but not necessarily physical. I know some Masters and slaves have an entire BDSM dynamic where sexual pleasure is not even part of their relationship. Maybe the slave is a maid, or a servant, or a confidante, but they don’t have orgasms. Other people might use sex as part of their BDSM lifestyles, but it is only about what the Master wants. For example, maybe the Master has to be brought to orgasm before the sub gets pleasured, like earning your orgasm. Or maybe only the Master gets pleasured. Or maybe they have sex, but the slave doesn’t get a say-so on how or when or how hard or how long or anything–the slave is just a tool for the Master.
And for some people, that really gets them off. The idea of being used, totally and completely, may not be physically pleasurable, but it sure can be a real kind of mental and emotional pleasure.
Some people in our society think sex should always be equally pleasurable, mutually satisfying, with no one partner being used, abused, beaten, or coerced. I’m totally for that kind of sex, too! But when we start telling people the “right” way to have sex, that means there is a “wrong” way, too. And is there really a wrong way to have sex, if both people enjoy it (at least on some level)?
I’m not advocating rape here. That is a wrong way to have sex, when one person is forced or truly coerced.
But in a relationship with two consenting adults, when one person says, “I want to give the power up to you, I want you to use me as you see fit, treat me like dirt and use me as a play-thing, and think only of your own pleasure” and the other person thinks that sounds like a great idea…. is that “wrong” sex? Maybe it’s not something a lot of uber-feminists would be okay with, but I’m not sure why not. If a woman is free and equal to a man, and freely chooses to give that up so she can be dominated, treated like trash, and bossed around, who are the feminists to tell her that her free choice was the “wrong” one? If that’s what gets her off, mentally or emotionally or physically…. isn’t that “right” sex for her?
I’m not in a Master/slave relationship, so for those of you that are….. is sex a big part of your dynamic? Do you both get equal pleasure? How does this work?
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The Threat of Diapers

Posted by pamperedpenny on Thursday Mar 4, 2010 Under BDSM

The way things have been going lately, the threat of diapers has been figuring into private playtime more than actual diapers! A heavier focus on discipline has left diapers in the background so they’re still in play, just not the main focus and I’m actually really enjoying it, although I certainly hope things don’t stay this way forever.

After the week in diapers, I sat down wtih E and we went through all of my panties and threw out the ones he couldn’t stand, then divided what was left into two categories: tolerable and desirable. I keep my panties in my top bureau drawer, folded in two little nylon box things I got from Ikea, so we put the tolerable panties on the left side of my panty drawer and the desirable ones on the right, so that now I really have to think about which panties I’m going for in the morning. Do I want to be a tolerable little girl or a desirable little girl? More often than not I only want to be tolerable and here’s why:

If I’m wearing cute panties, I’m going to stay in those panties. E will be pleased with me and won’t bother changing me and, while he may slide his hand up my skirt (I rarely wear pants) every now and then to cop a feel of my cute panties, it rarely leads to anything. However, if I’m only wearing tolerable panties and E checks me–especially if I’ve done something wrong–I get hauled off to the bedroom for some punishment which usually involves some erotic embarrassment, spanking, and diapering. So, really, wearing my gross granny panties is more of a come on than wearing my frilly, lacy little ruffled panties. Sometimes, if E is really pissed that I’ve worn something less than appealing, he’ll even cut the panties off of me (there are scissors by the bed). Last time he hung them around my neck and made me wear them like that for almost an hour! And of course the whole time, he’s telling me that if I continue being a bad girl he’s going to throw away all my panties and it will be nothing but diapers. Sometimes he pushes my face into one and tells me to smell it. (What do they do to the plastic to make it smell so good? Nothing else quite smells like that. I love it!)

Granny panties

After being dressed down for wearing the wrong panties, I usually get a spanking, having to waddle across the room wearing my panties around my knees to fetch a hairbrush if E isn’t wearing his belt. I like doing this because there’s a mirror on the closet, so I not only get to see myself walking across the room like that, but I can see E behind me either checking out my ass, stroking his cock, or just thinking about what he’s going to do to me next. It’s super hot! And the spanking isn’t too bad either. It doesn’t happen every time, but I’ve had orgasms from just being spanked before, especially if its an OTK spanking. I think that the position is just better and it feels more intimate, though I also like being told to put my palms on a mattress and stick my butt out. It’s wonderful

By the time the spanking is over, E is usually unable to keep his head in the game any longer and will just push me off of his lap and just push his cock right in, since by this time, I’m usually soaking wet. And if I’m in the palms-on-the-mattress position, he doesn’t even have to do that. He just grabs my hips. Sometimes he’ll make me crawl across the room again to get a diaper to fuck me on, but that’s rare. I prefer sex on a freshly wet diaper to a dry one anyway.

I usually am only put into a diaper after sex. E likes to know that I’m wearing a diaper filled with his cum. I’m not sure why since, as a guy, he’s not horny after we’ve been together, but I enjoy wearing a cummy diaper on my freshly spanked bottom, so I don’t fight it. But even if he’s feeling lazy or disinterested afterward, it’s almost more the threat of diapers that really excites me.

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Lies: Chapter 3, Scene 7

Posted by Jenbluekissed on Sunday Feb 28, 2010 Under BDSM

When Robert knocked on Val’s door, she was ready to have a heart to heart conversation with him regarding where the relationship was headed. She opened the door to see him holding a dozen roses. Robert kissed her, and then said, “I’m glad you invited me over to your place. I just couldn’t resist buying you some flowers.” Val wasn’t sure, but she thought his hands were shaking slightly until she took the roses from him.

“Thanks.” She turned and walked into the house. Robert followed behind her. Finding a vase, Val filled it with water and arranged the flowers. They would make a nice centerpiece on the kitchen table. “Can we talk? I mean really talk?” she said.

“Sure.” He folded his hands over his lap and listened. Robert seemed relaxed even though he was shaking only moments earlier.

Val sat across from him at the table. With a quivering voice she said, “Is there something going on with you? I mean, you acted cold toward me the other morning, as if getting away from me as fast as you could was the most important thing on earth. What’s going on?” Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, but Val blinked them back as she waited for Robert’s response.

“I don’t know what you mean.” Robert stood and then walked to the sink and helped himself to a glass of tap water before returning to sit across from her at the table. His face was blank; he honestly didn’t seem to think anything was amiss.

“There’s got to be something going on. What’s wrong?” she asked again.

“Nothing. I just was embarrassed the other morning because I couldn’t get hard.” He held his head low while focusing his eyes on the place where the two leaves of her table met. “Everything was great that night, and I thought you’d be disappointed that I couldn’t perform the following morning. That’s all.”

“Then why’d you split so quickly after waking up with me? You didn’t mention any other engagement you had to attend. You just left when I was in the shower.” She choked down the beginnings of a sob. It was caught in her throat, but she continued. “I understand you being embarrassed. What I don’t understand is why you left so suddenly without even saying goodbye.”

“Val, I told you; nothing was or is wrong. I love you. I was embarrassed. That’s all. Nothing else is wrong.” He slowed down the words to the last sentence as he reached across the table and opened his hand.

Val reached across the table to hold his hand. “If something was bothering you, you’d tell me, right?”

“I’d never lie to you, Val. Honest. If something was bothering me, even if it was something trivial, I’d tell you about it. Like I said before, I love you.” He squeezed Val’s hand and sustained eye contact with her until she left the room to answer the phone.

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Rope Update

Posted by packingvocals on Friday Feb 26, 2010 Under BDSM, Bondage, Genderqueer, Holden, Lesbian

Cross posted from Packing Vocals

Several months ago I wrote about starting to use rope in our BDSM adventures and how I was enjoying it very much. Well I thought it was time for an update.

After an initial spurt of enthusiasm where I learnt several knots which I put into practice frequently I didn’t learn anything more. I was using the knots I knew and finding them very useful as well as loving tying them but life sort of took over and I didn’t push myself to learn anything more. The quest of the rope slipped to the back of my mind, unheeded but not forgotten.

However recently my wife and I had a couple of days away on our own and it seemed like the perfect opportunity to expand my rope knowledge in a quiet and uninterruptable place. I had a good idea of what I wanted to practice and two brand new long pieces of rope to use as well as several existing pieces. I was also armed with the Two Knotty Boys book and their fabulous videos.

But I always have the persistent feeling that I should be able to do it perfectly without practice or more accurately that I should not practice on my wife. All along what I’ve really wanted to do is come to my wife rope perfect and impress her with my skill and expertise. While that’s possible with some knots what I wanted to learn to tie were more involved pieces that required another body to practice on. So I knew I had to bite the bullet and appear before my wife not rope perfect but prepared to learn while maintaining an air of control. (I think I managed but only my wife can confirm that!)

I knew that I would enjoy the experience but was also prepared to face the frustration of making mistakes and that cast a slight shadow over my anticipation. When the time came I started off slowly and nervously. Faced with what seemed to be a never ending length of rope I took a deep breath and began wrapping the first of several “loops” around my wife’s torso. The rope corset was simple enough; involving repetitive actions which allowed me time to relax into the process. As the afternoon wore on I became more confident and at ease with the rope even managing to be a little bit inventive towards the end.

I felt that the session was a success, that we both enjoyed it and were ultimately satisfied but I think more importantly several things, that maybe I’d known all along, were brought into sharper focus.

Firstly there’s the sense of ritual involved from untying the rope from its plait at the start to the repetition of certain movements all the way through to retying the rope at the end. It feels wrapped in ceremony and maybe even service although I couldn’t define who was serving who.  While working with the long pieces of rope I could see short cuts, ways to tie faster but I didn’t want them. Similarly there were times when my wife offered to move to accommodate “easier” tying but again that felt wrong.  I needed to feel the full length of the rope through each individual movement because that was/is part of the ritual and the depth of that surprised me

There’s the patience involved for both of us, taking care over the process means spending time over it. With practice I will get faster, or maybe not faster just more proficient and confident. There is also trust as with any of our BDSM scenes and our relationship as a whole.  And the trust is very deep. The patience and trust combined with the ritual of the rope produced almost a meditative effect, I personally felt serene and exceptionally relaxed both during and after. I was filled with the sense that we’d spent some real quality time together doing nothing but “playing” with the rope and trusting.

My own affinity with the rope grows whenever I use it, I would love to spend more time practicing and will, now I realise that I can practice on my wife and it still be a very special experience. There are times when the rope becomes an extension of my limbs and making it part of hands and body is something to aspire to. The touch of the rope on my skin is almost as divine as it looks against my wife’s skin. Another reason for not taking short cuts with the tying is that I don’t want to miss any opportunity to savour the rope.

Amongst all of that there is of course the deep satisfaction I get from “topping” and being in control which is only enhanced by the rope. But there is an extreme caring aspect, I feel like I’m wrapping love around my wife as I tie. That every millimetre of rope is a tiny metaphor for my adoration of her;  that the more time, patience and ritual I can put into it the more cherished she will feel ; that the more in tune and attuned to the rope I become the more it will link and tie us together.

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The 1st Anniversary Episode Of The Masocast Is Up

Posted by unspeakableaxe on Thursday Feb 25, 2010 Under BDSM, D/s, Podcasts, Roleplay, axe

A friend asked to interview me to mark the first anniversary episode of the Masocast.

I said yes.

It means a lot to me that so many continue to download, comment, email, call and contribute to the podcast.

A special thanks to my friend who convinced me to be interviewed for it and took the time to sit down in front of a mic with me.

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Fet In Real Life VLog #10 – DIY Gags

Posted by Scratch on Thursday Feb 25, 2010 Under BDSM

Fet In Real Life VLog #10 – DIY Gags

This episode covers a couple simple gag ideas, both of which leave your air passages unblocked, for those who are concerned with breathing, etc. As always, play safe, and thanks for watching!

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Informed Consent

Posted by kinkinmotion on Thursday Feb 25, 2010 Under BDSM, Discussion, Mia

Almost without fail, when a person new to BDSM begins asking questions about how to go about things in this perverted little world of ours, one word will come up repeatedly: consent. Whether you are a proponent of SSC, RACK or just the general concept of safe play; consent is the one thing everything else is predicated upon. Even in cases of ‘rape play’, its ‘consensual nonconsent’ that is the allure. In that case the concept is so nice they named it twice. Its what protects us from allegations, keeps us safe and that from which all other things flow. Consent is a foundational, meaning everything else is built up on it.

We may bicker and argue and debate the merits of this type of play or that, the safety of an activity, the skill of a player or any of a zillion other things; but it almost always comes back to ‘well, they consented so there you go.’ It’s our stop gap, our fallback, our retreat position. Consent is supposed to be what keeps players on both sides of the whip safe from harm of both the mental and physical varieties.

It all sounds very textbook and thorough and finite. You consent to a thing, you get the thing you consented to. The implication is that so long as consent is given, no other factors should be taken into account when dealing with an event that left a person uncomfortable in some way. As in. ’so you consented to be flogged, you dont get to gripe about bruises now’.  Right about here is where speeches about personal responsibility, negotiations, being self educated, etc.. get spouted, often with great gusto and even derision.

Not that the speech givers are wrong: there absolutely should be personal responsibility, education and negotiations undertaken by all parties in a scene. But what happens if a player didnt talk it to great lengths before getting up on that cross? Well the cyclical argument now starts eating itself like the proverbial snake. ‘But still you consented so….’.

It can be very easy at this point to just say ‘be educated and be careful who you trust but when you consent, its game over so dont be crying about it after the fact when you said yes… Dozens of these arguments end right here. Very few times does anyone look deeper into the issue to see whats at the heart of the matter.

Consent isnt the be all and end all of the negotiation process. As a top or a bottom, your goal is not to just get a scene underway. Its not a competition or a race. You dont ‘win’ just because you manage to get a scene in.  Your goal is to facilitate a scene that will benefit both parties while still ensuring safety (this goes for tops and bottoms alike). Its not ‘oh hey, a post just opened up, lets get up there and get beaten’, its ‘I’d like to play tonight and here are the things I’d like to get out of it, how can I get that and also have my partner get their needs met and us both walk away with only the type of sensation/emotion we want from it’

So whats the difference? Information leading to the consent, or more succinctly worded: Informed Consent.

To consent to a thing means to permit, approve, or agree; comply or yield to it. Basically it means ‘I say yes’. Informed consent means to approve or comply based upon a clear appreciation and understanding of the facts, implications, and future consequences of an action. Or ‘I understand what is going to be done, how it can possibly effect me in as many ways as possible and I say yes.’ Thats a very big difference. And one not alot of people actually take the time to actually embrace.

Informed consent can be hard to determine. Expressions of consent nor expressions of the understanding of possible implications necessarily mean that full  consent was in fact given nor that full comprehension of all relevant issues was understood.Just because someone says ‘yes! i wanna be single tailed!’ doesnt mean they are aware that they could have marks or even bleeding as a result. ‘Common sense’  may tell us that this is in fact a possibility, but common sense is never common. Never assume anyone is aware of every implication just because it seems like ’something everyone should know’. If you are the top, tell your bottom what could happen. If you are the bottom, ask your Top what might result from the scene.  Both should be proactive in obtaining and relaying any information relevant to a scene.

Many people rely on that consent may be implied within the usual subtleties of human interaction rather than being explicitly negotiated.You hear this one alot ‘well, you never said no..’. Lack of a no does not automatically mean informed consent has been given. ‘Yes’ is the only thing that means yes, and if you really wanna be one of the cool kids ‘yes, i understand that x,y or z could happen and i still say yes’ is really the only ‘yes’ you wanna move forward with.

In some cases consent cannot realistically be possible, even if the person protests he does indeed understand . This is especially true in cases where a person is not made aware of all the possible effects of an event (flogging can lead to bruising, violet wands may lead to first degree burns, etc..) or if either party is suffering from ‘diminished mental capacity’. If you aren’t aware that your top has issues with anger outbursts, memory impairment, etc.. as the result of an organic process then if a negative outcome arises from the scene it can be legitimately argued that informed consent was never given based on the lack on information relayed at the time consent was requested . Basically, be proactive. Ask the questions, give the answers. Both with as much honesty and authenticity as possible and the risk of negative outcomes decreases exponentially.

The crux of the matter when it comes to Informed Consent is : had the individual been made aware of the risk would they have proceeded with the activity?

  • Do you sign up for a credit card based ONLY on the credit limit? Or do you look at the interest rate and yearly fee before signing up?
  • Do you buy a house just because it has 3 bedrooms? Or do you have it inspected to make sure its up to code and you wont have to replace the roof/plumbing/electrical in the next little while?
  • Do you hire a new employee just because they say they know the things required for the job? Or do you check references, inquire about education levels and assess if their personality meshes well with your existing team?

We take time and care to assess risk and reward in so many aspects of our lives, but then when we decide to place our lives in the care of someone else/ take the life of someone in our own hands (sometimes literally: breathplay, fireplay, edgeplay, etc…) we simply settle for ‘oh that looks like fun, lets do that!’  It seems ill advised at best, downright dangerous and negligent at worst to go about BDSM in such a capricious manner.

As tops we should ask about health issues, possible triggers, hard limits, soft limits, preferences, needs, desires, etc.. that could affect play and relay that same information about ourselves to our partner. As bottoms we should do exactly the same.When in doubt, more information is better. This is not a race against the clock, there is always time. If you dont get the scene in tonight there is no reason it cant happen another night. Basically any excuse for not relaying as much information as possible is just that: an excuse. Where there are excuses there are generally also other issues. Smoke and fire go together in the cliche for a reason.

BDSM is a constant learning process. Learning about skills, theory, interpersonal dynamics, philosophies, and on and on. Just because a scene ‘went bad’ does not mean that a person was/is bad. It can often be viewed as a way to assess what did and did not work well in an effort to make sure history and mistakes do not repeat themselves. Everyone involved in a scene has the responsibility to try and make it as safe and fulfilling a scene as possible and 99 times out of 100 communication will be the best way to make sure that happens.

Just because a ‘yes’ was given is not the end of the story, or even the beginning of a scene. Often times its just the starting off point for entire conversations.

~kim

Kink In Motion

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Spanking During Lent?

Posted by Sexperts on Wednesday Feb 24, 2010 Under BDSM

You can also read Spanking During Lent on my blog!

As Lent approaches, many Christians around the world will begin their preparations for the Easter season by making a Lenten sacrifice. And I don’t just mean our Catholic brothers and sisters in Christ, either; many Christian denominations include Lent as a required or optional season for Christian growth, including Methodists, Lutherans, Episcopalians, and even some fundamentalist Christian groups.

A conversation came up on FetLife about the good of adding or giving up spanking during Lent. Of course, the group’s members came up with no consensus, but I thought it was worth sharing. Here are some ideas to consider:

  • The Lenten season is to be one of solemnity and penance, preparing our hearts to receive the joy of Christ’s resurrection on Easter Sunday. We are to follow Christ’s model and bear our cross, embracing His suffering. For many people, spanking–because of its sexual nature–may not be an appropriate sacrifice for Lent.
  • Some people, especially BDSMers, really like spanking. I mean really, really like spanking. They get some sort of kick from it, whether it is sexual, pain/pleasure, relaxing, kinky, or just the rush of endorphins. For people who enjoy spanking, perhaps giving it up could be a fitting sacrifice.
  • Other people do NOT like spanking, and use it only as a punishment in their BDSM relationships. For these people, adding physical pain like what Christ endured could be a good sacrifice during the season.

As always, whether you choose to add spanking or give up spanking or do nothing at all, it depends upon the two people in your relationship and what they enjoy doing. If you feel spanking can help you bring to mind Christ’s sufferings, teach you spiritual discipline, or bring you closer to God, then it’s something to think about!

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e[lust] 8

Posted by Mystress Lady Evyl on Tuesday Feb 23, 2010 Under BDSM, Sex

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Welcome to e[lust] - your source for sexual intelligence and inspirations of lust from the smartest & sexiest bloggers! Whether you’re looking for hot steamy smut, thought-provoking opinions or expert information, you’re going to find it here. Want to be included in e[lust] #9? Start with the rules, check out the schedule in the site’s sidebar and subscribe to the RSS feed for updates!

~ This Week’s Top Three Posts ~

This Isn’t Play. . . BDSM and RapeThe very basic principle that we hold so dear in BDSM play, “Nothing without consent” seems to stand in stark contrast to a very common form of play, “Rape Play”.

Half-FullWhen I get my ass beaten, is it as much for the sensation as it is for the “Good girl…I knew you could take that for me.” that I want so badly at the close of the scene?

House Party Part 2 -His wife walked by at one point and he cryptically asked her to “do what she did to so-and-so earlier”. His wife disappeared behind me, but I felt her hands touching me and his cock as it entered me.

~ e[lust] Editress ~

Backseat Orgasms - We kissed lightly and without focus, both a sensual act and maddening at the same time. More, I needed more. In a blur I was on my knees on the seat, straddling his leg, his mouth latched onto one nipple and his fingers hunting for the key to undoing my dress pants.

~ Featured Post (Lilly’s Pick) ~

Are You Watching Me?A plan of devious proportions begins to form. Before this is over with, I will have forced you into a corner…forced you to act…forced you to give ME what I want.

See also: Pleasurists #64 and 65 for all your sex toy review needs.

All blogs that have a submission in this edition must re-post this digest from tip-to-toe on their blogs within 7 days. Re-posting the photo is optional and the use of the “read more…” tag is allowable after this point. Thank you, and enjoy!


Erotic Writing

A story of FL

Contemplation

Cuddling

Floor Exercises

Good day for a milking

Goodbye

G-Spot Orgasms Galore – Part 2

Initiation

Logan

Mark. Confession #423

Mouth

Nothing says I love you quite like…

Playful and Dangerous

Play your part

Plotter

Splish Splash

The Library Hotel

The Secret I Couldn’t Keep

Triple X

Three A.M. Surprise

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

Anatomy of Desire (PT. Two)

Better Cautious Than Raped

Lingerie Tales Vol 1 An Obsession Begins

My life as a gamer’s slave

Perplexed

Saturday Texting

So Simple

The Elusive Female Orgasm

The G Spot Mouse or How To Make A Woman Squirt

Transtastic: On Language

Kink & Fetish

A No Limits Slave?

Are Discipline and Punishment The Same?

BDSM Advice Series: Pet Play

Bondage 101—Part 1: Bondage Basics

Breaking the Demons

Dark/DirtyBlog Crush

Factory Doll

Hand vs. toys

I’m on a book cover: ‘The Punishment List’ by Abel

Kink

Men as sex objects

Rough Porn

Raleigh and La Fortress

Savouring the texture of my skin with his teeth

The Way They Look At Me

The Slut Chronicles #13 ~ The Auction

Whither the spankosphere?

Sex News, Interviews, Politics & Humor

Happy Valentines Day!

Hookers, Catholic School Students and Facebook

Lane Bryant Makes Puppies and Kittens Cry

Pussy Cosmetics and Vagina Myths


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