Hello and welcome to this week’s installment of SubSays, where I use all my experience and knowledge to explain all things kinky! Today, we’ll be addressing some anxiety—inducing concerns you may have if you are just starting out in your kink community, giving you all the tools and resources necessary to make not only a wonderful first impression, but to help you find some friends a whole lot faster!
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Without further ado!
On a rainy day with nothing to do and nothing to watch, I got to wondering…what is the most common fetish?
The bride wore white. Cloistered in a room where the covered windows were decked with creamy roses, Marcia could barely believe that she was finally here, in a church, about to be married to a real, honest-to-goodness prince. Her very own Prince Charming. Prince Joseph Stewart Carrington III, anyway. But would she have all of these ladies in waiting if she weren't about to become a princess? Would she have this opulent dress, hand-stitched with pearls by palace seamstresses? Someone teased her hair as someone else put the finishing touches on her fingernails. All around her, women cooed and glowed over her. She tried to enjoy the privacy. Outside, and for the rest of her life, a media circus waited.
Let me start this story by saying that I in no way judge what types of sexual activities people prefer. My stories are my take on situations, from a pretty vanilla girl, and are my perspective only.
Hello again and welcome back to another installment of SubSays. I’m excited to announce a new series of articles called “BDSM Explained” where I take basic concepts of the wonderful world of BDSM and completely explain them in their entirety. If you have any suggestions for future articles, of if there’s something in particular that you’d like an answer to, head on over to my twitter @SubSaysHello where I will respond within 24hours!
Without further ado, let’s explain what exactly a “submissive” is.
I have a confession, OK maybe a few but this one is about women! Being so secretive for so many years is a wonderful thing, until you have to tell SOMEONE. Well I love them! Not as much as men, but getting a woman here and there is a complete must in my world and if a man I’m fucking brings one to me, that's ultimate bonus points for him. Some men are weary about that though, not all are comfortable with that type of situation. They have had their own experiences with threesomes (and obviously not ones they are fond of), but I’m telling them that I’m different. I will not get attached. I will not choose pussy over dick. That’s just the way it is. Truth be told, it’s an experience I recommend for every woman. But you have to be open minded or you will get completely fucked up.
You can keep your sparkly vampires. They’re not for me. Give me a shaggy, wild, barely-controlled beast of a man any day. I want hair and fur and claws and rippling muscle. And that’s exactly what I got with him.
Too many people assume that creating “sexy” content is easy. “All you do is look cute and take naked pictures of yourself! That’s not real work,” is something that is said frequently about “NSFW” cosplayers and artists and it couldn’t be further from the truth.
The stage was empty and so were the seats. Not for long, though. Wendy thumped the pin-sized clip-on mic in her hand and listened with satisfaction to the response of the theater's state-of-the-art sound system.
Sunday morning at seven o'clock sharp, Daddy woke me with a smack on the ass.
There was no time like the present. Kylie fluffed her generous breasts so that they hung nicely in her red halter top ball gown. A glance at her cleavage told her that she was ready to catch herself a rich old man. Her breasts were as succulent as two ripe melons. A quick check of her makeup in a compact, a quick shimmy of the shaper keeping her panty line hidden, and she was ready. She pasted a sensual smile on her face. It was the one she'd practiced in a mirror night after night, preparing for this moment.
“I just want to feel like a different person for a while.”