Discommbobulated

Instructed to write. Just gulped a few glasses of Cabernet. For those that know me, this is my norm. If you’re new here. -ay attention. So much tension today. Feel like exploding allover my keyboard but I’ve learned to control myself. Long work week. Need release. He always obliges. Entering my moistness with one, two, three digits. I grab his face towards my wetness as he seeks out the mound of explosion. Hips gyrate. I submit to every naughtiness he desires. I wait for further instruction. Kneeling. My thick lips awaits his cock. Sucking gently at first unto her demands his bitch to suck harder. I oblige. I love to be vulnerable. Feeling the warmth liquid coating my throat. Gulping very drop as I’m instructed to do so. My mouth is satisfied. My pussy drips. Mmm. 

It’s been awhile since I’ve written about my naughty experiences. Life shows up which ties my hands up into the the normalcy of what cums my way. I could bore you with my vanilla lifestyle but I won’t.  If you want to know that part of me drop me a email. Don’t anticipate me to answer. I triage each contact. If I think it suits me then I will answer. Not to be snobby but I do revel in well educated questions. Not necessarily book educated but one who thinks outside the box. Speaking of boxes. The last email I received was from a kinky individual who wanted to see my box. Up close and personal. Not my style. It’s okay with me if others enjoy sharing their pinkness on video. I actually get very moist watching a very sexy snapshot of a lovely well groomed snatch getting fingered. For me, if I feel safe, I will definitely shared an orgasmic moment with a freaky friend. Don’t think a drive by masturbation session qualifies as a green light into my most private parts. That’s takes trust and mutual consent. Anyways blah blah blah. For those that know me. You know where I’m cumming from. 

Time to blog. Happy New Year BDSM friends. Hope the 2020 brings you many blessings. I really appreciate the sexy stories and experiences that you kinky BDSM kinksters have shared with me during 2019. I’ve had some fun grinding my wetness agains the escapades of your kinkiness. My hand has surely gained some strength. So since you all have shared your intimacies. So shall I. My utmost BDSM desires? Anticipating my answer? 

Happy New Years Naughtypervs. 
Hope all of you celebrated yourselves into your most enjoyable sexcapade. For me I cooked for friends and sipped tequila and when midnight struck, I welcomed kiss kiss and swallowed. Damn those shots coated my throat. I hope all of you naughty BDSM peeps welcummed the new year in the sexy style that made you squirm for another, year of cumming long time. Happy New Year. 

Hey kinky peeps. I haven’t blogged for six days. Workload is more than enough. Having said that, the tenacious environment that surrounds me, exhausts me. Each case is more demanding. I need to close my mind. Need sweet release. Did an early call to Him. Asked permission to be disciplined according to our negotiated rules. Although Thursday was not in our contract,an addendum was easily negotiated. He heard my desperation. Took a warm shower, shaved the intimate parts, sipped on just two glasses of Cabernet. Omg how I love the warm redness that coats my throat. That what was allowed. As instructed, patted my brown Latina body off ever so lightly. It’s cold here but I obey. On my stomach. Shivering. Goosebumps are apparent as my brown nipple stand firm.  Welcoming His strong spankings on my backside. Making me warm and wet. Hit my ass harder. Spreading my legs, He raises my ass and forcefully rubs the triangle shaped pinkness. It is more than I anticipated. Tonight, I’m ready for hardness that at times I’ve been reluctant to share. Slowly I accept his desires.  Less than an inch, until my ass feels comfortable. He knows how to comfort my needs. On my side as he gyrates another portion of his hardness into my tightness. Moaning for more as pull him closer. I ask for more than I can handle. I need to scream. I need to release. I know this now. Too much power in my vanilla life leaves me exhausted for complete dominance. He guides me as he plunges deeper, harder, until I cry for more. In sync now, my ass accepts every inch. My mouth is open. Wanting his tongue inside my wet peachy Latina lips as he assfucks me hard. The release is cumming. It’s painful but pleasurable. Released. 

Long week. My workload can be demanding. Just like my needs. The cases keep building. Mirroring my much needed release. Him? Not around. Drink with friends as  I overindulge myself with some rare beef that soothed my tongue. Wanting it tonight. Food and sex go hand in hand. Both items tantalizes the part of the pleasure zone of the brain. Once home cracked open a bottle of Onslaught Cabernet. Tastes good. Delicious red liquid goes slowly down my throat. Mmmm. Dropped my torn up tight fitting jeans on the floor. Rolled down my lace pink panties until they gracefully enveloped my ankles. He is not here tonight. Landed on my comfy king sized bed face down. Checked my email. I love my big screened IPad. Ra9sed my hips as my fingers explored my wetness. Feeling a bit tipsy. Grinding slowly at first. Reminiscing about the naughty encounter. He tied my ankles. Safe word? Of course. Rubbing my pinkness faster. How it reminds me of how  hot and hard I came. So many spankings. I learned so much from Him. Liquid dripping on my palm. On my back now as my lips lift away from my comfort. Fingers deep inside. Being choked as the pulsating deliciousness rises. One more sip. The warm liquid coats my throats. Such good wine. My palette is satisfied. 

Long, long day in the office. Traded my three inch heels for my comfy furry top boots and The Whole club was lookin at her. Sorry got sidetracked into a 90’s song. Apple bottom jeans? Not likely. Wore some very tight jeans that barely conformed to the Friday casual policy. Thank God I have my own office because the crotch tightness of these jeans lightly brushed against the back of my tonsils. I swear I felt the blue denim seam envelope my throat. That’s how tight they were. Friday night and my tight fitted bottoms are hard against my pinkness. Drinks at the corner market. Love how my Latina gals can suck up numerous shots of tequila. Adjusting my jeans again. Each time reminds me of some of my slutty encounters on this site. Have no idea what I’m talking about. Uno, dos, tres, shots. It’s Friday. 

Hello kinksters. Hope you had a wonderful Thanksgiving. Many wonderful sexy blessings cumming your way. As for me I cooked my ass off while my lover gave a helping hand. Long day. How I enjoyed the variety of tasty dishes on the table. Reminds me of all the sexy variations that have been disclosed to me on The Cage. Makes my pussy and mouth salivating for more. Spanking. Ropes. Deprivation. Nipple clamps. Hard flogs on clits. Oh my. I am thankful for the ones on this site that have been forthcumming about their needs. As always. I rub one out after each online confession. Nite. 

Just arrived home after a round or two of shots of tequila with my Latina friends. The street tacos were more than tasty. Opted for a bit of delicious spice. Chorizo and Asada. I really enjoy my Chicana hot topics at the dinner table. As I feel more trusting with these two ladies, sexcapades always flows off our palate. Jennifer bashfully disclosed how she likes to be spanked while her husband takes her from behind. Sounds pretty normal to me. Cassandra admits her ankles have been tied while her husband straddles her face and thrusts his cock into her mouth. Getting wet at this point of the evening. My two friends look at me. Expecting me to disclose my secrets. Of course I minimize my naughtiness. On my bed now. Imagining my Latina friends encounters. Removing my my purple laced panties as I gently stroke my private wetness. Of course I’ve had some BDSM lite. I should have shared this with them. It’s been more than lite. I’ve been spanked. Hard. Had my ass penetrated while I buck wildly as I demand to be hit hard across my backside. I’ll probably never share this side of me. On my stomach now while He pinches my stiff nipples harder harder. Rubbing myself to the rhythm of my Latina friends sexual encounters. Knowing that it wouldn’t be enough for me. Grabbing my dildo from my light blue nightstand. Inserting. Grinding hard and fast. Wetness is dripping. All over my hand. Hips slowly welcoming the inevitable. Slowing down. Satisfied. 

Hello all you freaky weekend kinksters. Enjoyed many convos this week with various sexy lovely’s. From the dick stretching to the spankers, I’m always marveled by the sexual desires that each individual has shared. I kneel before you and treasure your kinky ness. As always, as an obedient sub, I ask permission to disclose the raw details of your most sexually deviant desires and basic instincts. Tonight I came. Across an older gentlemen. Very polite. Caring. Naturally accustomed to the hand the across ass delight. Mmmm. Just what I was looking for. Of course I explain that I’m a writer. Of naughtiness. Agreed. Every detail made me cross my legs as to be certain my pussy did not drip before I accumulated the spanking details. Of course I rubbed  my pinkness a bit while my subject outlined his sexual history. To be respectful , I will not detail all of what was disclosed. That was agreed upon. He desired a naughty gal willing to be hit. Gently at first. Dressed in a short mini skirt. Slacks would be sufficient too. So he said. Over my lap I love how my lady squirms before I hit hard. I feel myself get stiff. Not my words. His. Pushing her panties down so I can open her ass up. Feeling harder now. Squeezing her asscheeks. Thrusting my cock in her stomach as raise my hand and hit her round ass hard. She moans. I’m getting close. As I uncross my legs. I remind him I’m still here asking questions. Oblivious. He gyrates. Very short interview tonight. That’s okay.