Adult Content... If you are under 18 or easily offended by erotic - kinky - poly material, please leave. Thanks!

Thursday, April 24, 2008

A Poem I wrote from a dream a year ago


Deviant & vague philosophies

Of sketchy scribes
Etch erotic flirtations
Into my skin
And leave me wanting more.
Not that I've ever been one
For the boastful boys
Much preferring ones who whimper
And prostrate before me
Ones who giggle like girls
And are more feminine than I'll ever be.
As of late...
I've been dreaming...

Dreaming of manly men
Who grab me by the hair
And smack my bottom bruised.
It intrigues me since
My tastes usually salivate
Towards dominant women or submissive men.
As of late...
The girls

Who submit and yield
And the men
Who wish to dominate
Have been catching my eye
And holding it on
Their sticky tongues.

Monday, April 21, 2008

Pink Panties - part 3, Meeting & panties

Pink came over that Wednesday. I was wearing a silky black slip, black square heeled strappy shoes and fishnet stockings. He was wearing a tee-shirt and jeans. He was a rather large man, tall and broad and he was shaking. Taking his hand, I gave him a reassuring squeeze then led him into the living room and sat down.
"Are you going to show me your pretty pink panties?" I grinned at the alliteration.
"Yeah, um, well, I didn't know if I should wear them or..." He reached into his pocket and pulled out the lacy bit of pink fabric.
"Well," I said, crossing my legs and flashing a bit of thigh. "Then I think you should put them on."
He swallowed. "Um, where?"
"Well, you could go into the bathroom, or you could change right here. Whichever you feel most comfortable with."
He lowered his head. "Whatever Mistress wishes."
I raised an eyebrow. I hate that phrase. I'd told him I hate that phrase. I shook my head. I'd let this one slide. "Then strip."
"Yes Mistress." He looked around for a place to sit down. But since I didn't indicate where, he stood where he was and unsteadily took off his shoes and pants.
Before he put the panties on, I said, "everything."
His voice shook as he muttered, "yes Mistress," and removed his shirt. As he he pulled up his panties, I noticed that he was blushing from his ears to his ankles. That's when I noticed that he was still wearing his socks.
"And the socks?"
"Oh Mistress, I have really bad toes. I'd rather not take off my socks, Mistress."
I respected that he shared his reservation so I didn't push the issue. Once he had the panties on, I had him stand very still as I walked around him touching and pinching different parts of his body, making him flinch and hop.
Grabbing his growing package, I leaned into him. "Shall we go down to the dungeon?"
"Y-yes Mistress."
Taking his hand, I led him to the basement door.

Sunday, April 20, 2008

Witchy-woman & an Intro to Poly

When I was 19, I was in The Crucible. Along with several other women, we all wore Puritanical garb, screamed and wailed as we were possessed by the witches. She, the married woman who caught my eye, was one of the witches. My Witchy-woman. Because she was married, I didn't allow myself to think of her sexually. (Well, after the initial, 'wow, she's hot!' before I knew she was married.) We became friends, started hanging out before and after rehearsal. She was a hugger; often coming up behind me and cuddling me from behind. But that's not uncommon among theater folk; we were just friends. She was married... I kept reminding myself.

Then, at the cast party, everything changed.

After I'd been there for a few hours, and drinking the entire time, my Witchy-woman found me. She was friends with the woman who was hosting the party & knew the house really well. She grabbed me and led me up to one of the dark bedrooms upstairs. She locked the door behind us and pushed me against the wall and kissed me.

I pushed her away. "You're married!"

She grinned. "Why yes, yes I am." Then she leaned in and kissed me again. Her kiss was soft yet firm, her tongue gently probing my mouth as her hands slipped under my shirt and played across my ribs.

I didn't want her to stop, but I squirmed out from under her arms and stepped away from her in the dark room, nearly tripping over a chair. "Look, I really like you and you're totally hot, but I'm not into helping anyone cheat."

She threw back her head and laughed. "Is that the problem? Aw sweety! All this time, I was worried you just weren't into me." She easily moved in the dark room, placed her hands on my shoulders, and sat me in the chair. "Wait right here. I'll be back, okay?" I nodded as she left the room, the door standing wide open.

I could hear the party still going on downstairs. I thought about taking off... from the room, from the house. But the alcohol was catching up to me and I'd been planning to crash there. As my head spun, I sat there and watched the lit hallway. Soon two shadows stumbled their way into my light.

"This is my husband," my Witchy-woman smiled as she held her hand out to me. I stood up from my chair and shook her husband hand. "Now tell her you're okay with me making out with women."

Her husband smirked. "I'm fine with you fucking my wife." He smirked. "I wouldn't mind staying and watching, but I wouldn't want to make things awkward." Then he left the room laughing.

My Witchy-woman closed & locked the door behind him. Stepping up to me, she guided me over to the bed while kissing me. Pushing me back to the bed, she purred, "there you go. You okay with me now?"

I nodded breathless as she yanked my top off and began kissing my neck. I reached around behind her and unzipped her. She slipped out of her dress, pushed me down and yanked off my skirt and panties. We giggled as we helped each other out of our bras, continuing to kiss and touch each other. We fell backwards on the bed with a hand on each other's breasts and fingers dipping into each other's honey pots.

I kissed down her body until my nose was buried in her fur as I lapped at her juices. She moaned as I gently sucked on her clit and pinched a nipple with my other hand. She bucked and moaned and gasped and keened until her body shuddered to stillness.

"Wow," panted my Witchy-woman. "You do that really well. You've done this before, haven't you?"

"No," I said. "I never had."

Pushing me back, she climbed on top of me. "Never? You've never done this before?" I grinned and shook my head. "Have you ever had a girl go down on you?" I shook my head again. She kissed me hard then slid down my body.

Her tongue swirled over and around my clit as she slid two fingers up inside me. She flicked her tongue back and forth until I was squirming and squealing. I came as her fingers hit my G spot. Once I lay still, she moved to lay up beside me and kissed me.

"You're quite tasty," she murmured. I nodded and sighed as she squeezed me tight and laughed.

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

What would YOU like to read?

Alo my faithful readers! I have been absent for way too long... I've been sick (but I'm on the mends) and the student show I've been working on opens in just a few days... not that they're ready -- sheesh!

I fear there will be a few days before I once again post a proper bit o' erotica. But you have my word, dear readers, I will be writing again by this weekend. 'Cause I'm all about making my readers happy! So please leave a comment saying what YOU would like me to write about.

Monday, April 7, 2008

Wednesday, April 2, 2008

Pink Panties - part 2, wearing the panties at work

Dear Mistress,
My first day of wearing panties wasn't so bad. Every time i thought about them i, of course, thought of You and what You're going to do to me. They're pretty comfortable except for one thing... It feels like someone is grabbing my entire package, pulling upwards and holding my balls. i would think it was Your hand and that got me hard which wouldn't help things since there isn't much room as it is with my panties on. I liked the text message too by the way... i am still wearing them and will continue to wear them until bedtime, since i am not sure if i'm allowed to take them off yet.
i can't stop thinking about Wednesday, please be gentle. i will bring my panties with me, and i will be there at 8. Is there anything else i should bring? Also will i have to model my panties? i will continue to wear them the rest of the night, unless i hear otherwise from you... but i can't wait to take them off because it will feel like the "hand grasp" will be free!
Thank You Mistress,
Your pretty pink boy

Dear pretty pink boy,
Mmmmm... nice that you thought of Me so much during your day. The idea of it being My hand holding your package made Me smile. And yes, since I didn't give you a specific time, waiting until bedtime to take them off was just what I would have had you do. I'm glad you liked the text. Was anyone around when you blushed? It would be a pity for a blush to go unseen. I'll just have to see if I can get you to blush for me on Wednesday. Of course, at least two of your cheeks will be blushing. I wonder, what do you prefer to be spanked with? As a naughty boy, you won't get to choose, but I am curious about your preference. A brush, a paddle, a ruler or just the palm of My hand? Perhaps we'll have to try them all to see which works best...
Since you have been a good boy in doing what you were told - wearing your panties all day, writing about it as well as writing the previous e-mail about your shopping experience & detailing the panties - I will be relatively gentle. Unless you were bad and touched yourself (other than to pee or clean) without permission or worse, it will not be too harsh of a punishment.
As far as bringing something other than your panties, that's entirely up to you. I do, however, like creative offerings.
Your Mistress,

Tuesday, April 1, 2008

Pink Panties - part 1, shopping

Mistress Ninian:
This weekend you must do two things. First, you are to purchase some panties. I don't care where you get them from, what they look like or what story you make up about why you, a grown man, are buying panties. (But keep in mind, that you are going to be wearing them for me.) Second, You will describe - in detail - the panties, the shopping excursion and how you felt about it. And that's all... for now. ;>

Pink sub:
i have bought my panties for You today. They're rose/pink in a "Bikini" style. They have a lacy almost see through front, with a swirly heart design. The back is a solid pink color, and they are very soft. i have not worn them because i wasn't sure if i was allowed to or not. (They are still on the hanger and have the tag on them.) i hope that i look good in them to You.
i was a little nervous about shopping for them. When i first walked into the store, i went to the lingerie section, and there were a lot of people shopping. So i went on a different section... after about 15 Minutes in the store, i went back. There was only one other person there and she was on the other side. I found a rack of nice looking panties. i was in the section practically alone for about 4 minutes, it seemed like 45, when out of nowhere two women came from behind me and started looking at the same rack i was! i kinda jumped because they didn't say anything until they were right behind me. (i'm not sure if they saw me jump or not.) i saw the pink panties, grabbed them and went to the checkout.
It was kinda embarrassing but i knew i had to do it for You. Ever since then i have kept wondering when i'll get to wear them for You. i hope You like them Mistress.