HNT - Marked

Sunday night, Arron did his best to leave me black and blue and I thought I’d share one of the more painful spots for this week’s HNT:

It doesn’t look like much, but this bruise has made sitting, standing and even pulling up pants, difficult to do without yelping…he did it with the side of his belt, leaving a wicked sore spot far more painful than the bruise would suggest.

And while you’re admiring the bruise, I’d like to take a moment and point out how difficult this picture was to take myself – thank goodness I am extra bendy…

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Folsom Fair 2009

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As Le Frai De Demon coasts the ocean waves, Vincent and Julian continue their love affair. Upon arriving at Hellion to trade wares, Julian takes Vincent to a special place where the crack of a whip brings them both pleasure. However, their private time is interrupted when a crew member brings news of a rogue trader causing trouble. The men return to the ship intent on leaving Hellion as soon as possible, but a tragedy is in their midst.

Once at sea again, Le Frai De Demon battles through a storm, but will all the crew survive?

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Excerpt:

Land came into view shrouded by a heat-fuzzy horizon, its looming shadow a blessed relief for Vincent. Sea life pleased him now, though the promise of standing on dry land pleased him more. At the prow, he stared up at the billowing sails. The wind had picked up earlier, and their arrival at the port would come quicker. His black hair jostled about his face, and a hand came from behind and tucked the strands into the rag strip from which they had come loose.

Vincent smiled. “Everyone is busy, then.”

Julian’s torso pressed against his back, and a light kiss landed on his nape.

“Yes. They are looking forward to unloading and spending time ashore, doing what they do in the twenty-four hours of freedom. First stop usually the whorehouse.”

“What is this place called?”

“I only know it as Hellion, my own term. It is hot, the people look upon on us with curiosity, sometimes suspicion, and the man I trade with drives a hard bargain. He makes me uneasy, rules the town, but trade is trade, and he is the only one I can do business with there. I swap cloth for coffee, and in the next place I swap coffee for coin. We then sail home. It is a shorter trip than my last. I did not think you would enjoy two years at sea for your first time.”

Vincent rested his head on Julian’s shoulder. “What will we do in this Hellion?”

His lover’s low laugh rumbled through him.

“There is a place, one I hope you will like. It is secluded, and we can spend some time there—and there is more on offer than the clothing and food in the market.”

“Interesting. Such as?”

Hands roamed his stomach, and Vincent’s smiled widened.

“You will see. Whether or not you agree to participate is another matter.”

Frowning, Vincent asked, “Does it involve sharing you?”

“It could.”

Fingertips snaked inside Vincent’s breeches.

“But—”

“Wait and see before you decide. It is not what you are imagining.”

Passin' ON the laudanum while I pass the time

She’ll be here in 30 minutes, the Grandma P. We have a good relationship, my daughter’s father’s mother and I. It’s all the other people in our lives who fuck us up. They are always putting us in awkward positions. She and I have similar perfectly fucked up backgrounds and are as a result perfectly insane and so perfectly capable of functioning in the tight little space we have carved out in which to negotiate our friendship and play with the kidlet. Seriously, the only tension comes from outside forces, which is to say the many individuals, predominantly men, in our lives who we have striven to please and be taken care of by and who instead have hurt, bullied, or disenchanted us both. If I was going to start a Utopian women-only cult, I would hella take P with me right out of the gate. Look at that, I found a positive in today’s agonizing piecework of weaving together some kind of central rope to pull myself out of my bullshit mental problems:

(”Rope play at supper club” by PreciousLittle, on deviantart.)

Grandma P brings out a side of me that is very empathetic to women and can admit that men are as capable of being flawed as a sex as that Other Gender I’m always bashing away at despite being among its ranks. Thanks, Grandma P!

I guess I will not be needing this after all.

Poema de un amor

Este video podria parecer tan ñoño y fuera de lugar,una Domina tan dulce?…no es compatible? claro que si,quien se imagina a una domina todo el dia enfurruñada haciendo de las suyas,no seria real y  menos cuando tenemos una relacion mas diaria y cotidiana.

Los juegos hay que dejarlos para esos momentos que ambos buscan,el resto del tiempo somos vanilla o como quieran llamarlo,jajajaja,no me gustan las etiquetas para nada,ni las cosas que se  suponen,solo creo en el dia a dia y en lo que cada uno construye y aporta…creo que en una relacion sea del tipo que sea lo mas importante es la comunicacion y ese deseo de amar y ser poseido por ambas partes.

Domina por momentos,en otros momentos mujer solo…

Esta tarde ha sido muy especial porque he visto tu mirada,tus deseos y esa entrega que tu sabes dar y en la que aportas todo,sodomizarte ha sido un relampago que ha cruzado mi sangre y ha echo que mi yo interior explotase.

Me gustaba mirarte desnudo,con los ojos cerrados,tranquilo,mientras te poseia

Footstool, Part 1

So I texted Jason the other night and he thrilled me by replying, “Hanging out at my place with friends, come by if you want.”

I was so nervous when I walked through his door, seeing three young guys with Jason, enjoying some beverages.  He patted the couch next to me and said, “Come sit down, Cassie.”  I sat next to him and he casually put his arm around me.  “These are my buddies, Alan, Brandon, and Caleb.  I’ve been telling them how amazing you are.”

I blushed and said hello to the boys, all young and attractive of course.  Jason surprised me by grabbing my hair and pulling my lips to his.  His erection, as always, was unmistakable and my pussy responded in kind, despite the audience.  There was some coughing and chuckling in the room from the other men.  Jason’s hand unabashedly clutched my breast, squeezing hard until I moaned in pain, forgetting anything except my desire to please him.

He pulled my head back by my hair again and this time threw me to the ground.  Startled, I cried out as his bare foot came down gently on my face.  “You like that don’t you?”  A stifled cry escaped my throat and he said, “Speak up.  Do you need me to hurt you?  Even though my friends are here?”

“Yes, Sir, if it pleases you,” I said, regaining my senses a bit.

Removing his foot from my face he ordered me to my feet.  “Take off your clothes.”  I looked only into his eyes as I obeyed.  I felt his friends moving closer to me and began to tremble.  “You’re my object, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Then I can use you as I see fit.  And I would like to share you with my friends, just like I share my apartment, my books, or my food.”

“Yes, Sir,” I gulped, trying not to smile, still feeling a bit self-conscious being naked in front of these strangers.

“Get on your hands and knees.”

I complied, feeling the adrenaline already coursing through me from this unexpected situation.  Jason left the room and his friends circled around me.  When he returned he dropped a handful of condoms in front of me.  “I don’t think we’ll be needing the ropes today,” he said.  “You are going to be completely cooperative.”

My breathing quickened but I didn’t reply.  He pulled my head up to meet his eyes again and my body relaxed automatically.  He moved around behind me and began to spank, his friends still making comments that I couldn’t really make out.  They took turns, each with a different stroke.   Jason came around and put his hand on my neck, squeezing slightly while Caleb continued the spanking.  “Look at her pussy, you can tell how wet it’s getting already,” Jason said.

Alan’s hand shot between my legs and I moaned and squirmed as he nonchalantly stroked my clit.  “Very nice,” he murmered, removing his hand and smelling it.

“Who wants to be the first to try my slut’s mouth?” Jason asked, his hand still on my neck.  “You can’t wait, can you, Cassie?”

“If it pleases you, Sir,” I said.

“Oh geez, Jason, you are a lucky man,” Brandon said.  “I will definitely try that slut’s mouth.”  Jason pulled me up to meet Brandon’s cock, it was thick and shorter than Jason’s with lots of hair around the balls.

Jason forcefully pulled my hands behind my back and Brandon grabbed my head.  “Go ahead and lick it,” Jason said, his voice kept me steady.  My tongue flicked out and Brandon moaned.  “Isn’t that stud nice?”

“Oh yeah, it feels amazing.”  I knew Brandon meant it because I could already taste the pre-come on my tongue.  He pressed his cock into my mouth and I sucked hard.  Part of me wanted to see how quickly I could make him come so I could move on to the next one.

Meanwhile I felt Alan’s hands begin to explore my breasts.  “Pinch them, twist them, she really likes that,” Jason said.  Alan complied and I squeaked, my pussy contracting.  I could feel Jason’s cock pushing on my neck from behind, and Alan and Caleb stood on either side of me with their cocks in their hands.  Any inhibitions I may have had faded away as I enjoyed being responsible for the desire of four men.  None of them could compare to Jason’s gorgeous manhood but all of the lust in the room made me crazy.  I never felt so much like an object…and never dreamed I would enjoy it so much.