The Waxing

Women love women and look at them. It's a simple truth that one sex is more alluring that the other, men have their beauty but it's harder and forbidding. Women have a soft beauty that draws you to them. It's the old siren call of myth.

She enjoyed pain and enjoyed having her cunt waxed, it just wasn't quite as good as having another woman's mouth on her pussy. It left her unsatisfied, but being handled like a women needs to be handled definitely kept her moist. Her waxer noticed, of course, and felt pleased herself that she could arouse her. It was their little secret.

When her man, asked to wax her, she knew it was a special occasion, not just maintenance to keep her lady parts smooth. He told her to let the hair grow for a few weeks, even though he hated stubble. A full bush or none at all was his motto. Many times in those weeks, she thought of him, his strong hands, and got wet with anticipation.

At last the day came. He had some heavy cotton tape, the kind boxers use to pad their hands and had set some thick sticky wax, almost tar, boiling on the stove. He ordered her to strip and lie on her back.

"We are going to do this all at once, so pay attention, individual hairs are weak but together grow strong, like the tiny fibers that join together into a rope that can hold a ship to a dock. If I just grab a hank of hair and yank. it won't just make you bleed, it will tear your flesh"

He gently cupped her whole cunt in his hand and rubbed on some oil to keep the wax from sticking to her skin.

"We have to have an angle so that the hairs are pulled one by one, like opening the teeth of a zipper."

He reached beneath her back and raised her like the yoga pose Setu Bandha and had her hold it while he worked the wax into her hair. It was hot and smelled like burning pine rosin. She knew exactly what to do and pressed her cunt high into the air offering herself up to him while he pressed the tape into place. Blood rushed from her cunt to her head and back, she was high on lust.

He pulled and in an instant of searing pain that transported her it was over.

She collapsed in a pool of her own juices.

He took her then when she was helpless.

On Fisting by Snidelius Whiplashius

I've said before," The way to  a woman's heart is through her vagina."

A fist reaches farther than any cock

When you are doing it right she's covered in tears and sweat... flushed, exhausted.
When it hurts so much, so much, she can't take any more but she's still begging
Do you think a woman in childbirth's agony and ecstasy ever screamed "Give it to me, baby!"

Mine does when I fist her.

Heroes of the Revolution

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Pillow fight

This is Miela, the girl I think was the live model in yesterday's post "Robot Lover"
Isn't she just the magnificent fuck pillow our creator could put on earth
Look at those tits, big as sofa cushions and just as comforting
And that lovely fat pussy that you could pound all night, maybe bruise a little, but not harm
Girl next door face with natural freckles
Her porn name is "Marry Queen" google it
She's every bit the whore in every straight mans darkest dreams
Pic from http://beautifully.tumblr.com/page/6

Session on the Couch by Sigmund Whiplash

Just recently I've had a breakthrough with someone I've been seeing for a long time.
The subject came to me at age 27 because she was unable to orgasm. My therapeutic method is hands on, I don't shy away from physical contact. In our first sessions, we started with the usual warmup, sweet talk and kisses, caress of the breast then moving to inner  thigh, I penetrated her digitally and rubbed her G-spot vigorously until she came. She squirted her first time and the orgasm was very intense; as she herself put it
"...been saving it up for a very long time."
She has had lots of orgasms since, but they came slowly and required the investment of much psychic energy.
She is very resistant to hypnosis,so last session, I needed to catch her unawares.( sort of an emotional "sneak attack") She was napping so I crept in, quietly undressed and joined her under the covers. With out waking her I slicked her with a very soothing oil based lube and played with her gently. As she became more alert, I talked to her soothingly, told her to relax and keep her eyes closed. I entered her and lazily stroked in and out for a long time telling her she could have as many orgasms as she would like. I stopped at the edge of her outer lips and let the tension build.
"You are teasing me," she said and ordinarily she would have been right, I love to hear women beg for my cock and I've teased her many times.
"NO!" I told her this is all business, "I'm going to bring you to orgasm with a single thrust"
It was quite the thrust, from soup to nuts, you might say and finished with a good deal of pelvic grinding but I felt it met the criteria for a single thrust and she certainly met her goal. This woman is still in my care and I have more good progress to report soon.

The Fall of Eroticism by Snidelius Whiplashius

Pic from danishprinciple Words by yours truly, that is to say Snidely Whiplash


Doesn't this picture remind you of the old masters and the classic eroticism of ancient Greece and Rome
Sex has become a commodity, bought and sold at the bazaar and love has become cute and harmless and pure. Even as recently as the old west it was understood that love and sex were one primitive passion. Killing a cheating woman and her lover was more than justified, it was laudable. The Greek Gods could be overcome with the beauty of a mortal woman and risked destruction to possess her. I myself have turned on the rage at a rival just as I have turned on the charm to seduce a woman. It feels marvelous, testosterone is a hellava drug. Get high, get angry, get laid. Live

Nice Cavity

Look how the gap between her thighs looks like an ice cream cone and her pussy would be the part you lick.
I wonder who came up with all the rules about who sticks what, where.
Dicks go in pussies, but dicks aren't supposed to go in mouths or anuses because they are meant for something else.
If that is the case wouldn't it be even more perverted to put a mouth on a mouth.
And mouths are much dirtier than dicks too. Dicks are pretty much all skin not gushy and full of germs like a mouth.
 I think mouths are dirtier than pussies too. Rubbing the lips of two pussies together is probably cleaner than rubbing the lips of two mouths together.
People who think they know something that gives them the right to tell us normal people not to assfuck or pussy lick really would be much happier if they shut the fuck up and sucked a cock once in a while.

Pic from girlsx3.tumblr Text by yours truly, Snidely Whiplash

Ready, Aim, Fire! Part 2

I like watching women piss outdoors, they look so exposed, so cute and awkward and helpless.
Not the woman in this picture though, she's confident.
I've seen this exact expression on an old (ahem) friend. (I knew her well and vigorously but only for a few months)
She had a sly evil sense of humor and looked like that when she said something funny and unkind about someone
She was a black haired Irish girl with tits too big for the rest of her
She had stage fright and couldn't have orgasms in front of another person
She had plenty, she was a very enthusiastic masturbator
She had nothing against vibrators but scorned them for being "too easy"
She had been molested by her mother and "had issues"
We had an open relationship because she didn't have it in her to be faithful ( I'm sure she broke some hearts of men who didn't understand)

Credit pic http://girls-pee.net/

First Time

I was staying at the apartment of another dear friend, one I haven't mentioned before in Worcester. I was in the kitchen working; I'm very domestic, rendered invisible by work so she and perhaps half a dozen of her friends paid no attention to my eavesdropping.
She was asked about her first time, just shrugged with a tiny touch of sadness and said, "...some meaningless guy in high school"
Every one of the other women nodded knowingly, all resigned to a life of lousy sex.
I swore an oath to myself in that moment
"With god as my witness and besides myself, my only witness, I will never be some woman's meaningless guy"

Words by SW pic from ingrid-betancourt-rape-video.html (warning this website looks rough, even by my standards)

Heroes of the Revolution - GSpot

Some scientists "believe" there is no such thing as a G-spot. I sort of agree, there is no doubt that a bonus, superfun tickly spot exists inside the vagina but there is good evidence that the nerve plexus of the clitoris goes much deeper than the little love button you see. I find the the Gspot by reaching inside past the pubic bone and than reaching toward the clit. A Gspot is an alternate entry to the clit. Sort of a backdoor to orgasm. Ladies have lots of these little backdoors. I'm an explorer of the woman and like Magellan I'll encircle her world or die trying.
Words by SW Pic from danishprinciple.tumblr.com/ If you have "a taste for the bizarre" as Zappa used to say check out this site

War Brides by Snidelius Whiplashius

The first porn I ever saw was homemade; black and white snapshots of American sailors and conquered Japanese women. The sex was crude and humiliating for the women. It was so real, the men were rockhard and focused on their task. The women delirious with submission. So much porn is fake; this was real warriors claiming a prize they had won in battle. These images were so powerful they left me with my kink for bondage.

Beware

Look at her carefully
The little pooch of a tummy
The black line from vagina to navel
The ready nipples
She's pregnant and a tiny black masked ninja is inside her
Ready for ambush

PIC     danishprinciple.tumblr.com/page/2

Sepia can be truer than color

Time is standing still
I love the way the droplets hang motionless and the golden light
Both women have the same expression... opium den slow and erotic

Pic from libraryvixen

Just for you

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♫Splish Splash, she was takin' a bath♫

The War of 1812 indeed, complete with cannon I see.
The cello is such a fine instrument for women, embraced by their legs. I love women in full skirts because I love to lift them.
Women orchestra musicians really fire my imagination.
They wave those big skirts like a matador testing a bull.
I have a horn and would gore them, plunge my hardness deep inside them.
Make them cry out with my strength.
"Face the music"
What a wonderful phrase, I must look it up, I bet it goes back to the days of black headed executioners and bully boys on wooden ships.

Pic from Mouse Words by Yours Truly, that is to say Snidely Whiplash

Forgotten part 2 (for Jardonn )

 Even Jardonn thinks I've forgotten, his post "Forgotten" where he laments the lack of attention paid feet and my answering comment where I join in his sorrow and cry the blues myself on the subject of manners.
( if you need refreshed forgotten )

 How much should you "take one for the team" when it comes to indulging a partner. Obviously not if it bothers you so much you can't enjoy yourself. I have some very bright lines, feces, mutilation, and (sorry boys) male on male. Feet, I'll do feet. Tit fucking isn't my thing but I've been more than happy to do it. There was something very symbolic to her about wrapping her tits around my cock and watching it bob in and out.
More than happy is an understatement, nothing turns me on more than turning on a woman.

  Ass fucking, this is going to sound a little odd but until recently it didn't appeal to me much as a sex act.
I liked it for its symbolism, it is so dirty, it is irresistible and I'm a top so as a matter of showing submission she has to give up any part of her body to me, period. Both my wives had tender parts, so I could never just "go to town" but my current wife has recently been getting into it and I'm really starting to enjoy it much more. The picture above from yoursistersunleashed is titled "Bucket list" and it certainly has something for everyone.

Something on my own bucket list is to enjoy a woman who likes rough ass fucking, just loves it, someone I can just bend over and slam; I like rear entry positions anyway. I love slamming, slamming my pelvis into a a nice round ass, even a very sturdy cunt can't take much of that. Gee... I wonder where I could ever find a woman like that???

Words by yours truly, that is to say Snidely Whiplash

Disturbing

This looks like the spot where the Zodiac killer killed a young couple, they were lost.

I was in the Bay area when the Zodiac roamed our nightmares

I was in the Bronx with Son of Sam and had a beautiful blonde wife who loved to park

I was in Colorado with Bundy and was within yards of the body of one of his victims on a hiking trail.

Strange but true- A woman I knew, who was very bull dykey, engineer boots, flannel shirt, wallet on a chain bull dykey was trying to pick me up. It was so odd and creepy I just shined her on. A few days later I heard she'd taken a guy home, tied him up and stabbed him to death. I've tried to find out what happened to her but the Denver newspaper online archives don't go back far enough. It was '82 in Cap hill and her name was Dana that's all I have to go on.

I was an abused kid, and they say that is the wellspring  of sexual sadist killers
I have had kind of a hard life but it could have been much harder
People use all kind of things to kill the pain of living with self hate
Drugs, sex, ocd, becoming abusers themselves
How much pain do you have to be in when the only thing that makes you feel better is destroying another human life.

Pic from libraryvixen  Text by Snidely Whiplash

A Toast by Sigmund Whiplash

She's about to go bottoms up and have a stiff drink as well
Alcohol is a social lubricant, she'll need it, she has a lot to take in
They say there are two kinds of women, those who love anal and those who need to be taught too.

What do women want?
The question baffled my esteemed forbear
It is so simple really, women need to take it like a woman
Love, honor and obey
Give themselves over to a man, completely
And what do they expect in return
Everything,
a hero who would die defending them and their children
 a man who will do what's right no matter how hard
a lover who worships their beauty
someone who can teach her sons to be men
and her daughters that men can be trustworthy (but that some are also horndogs that need watching)
What a simple truth this is

Pic by danishprinciple  Words by SW  Muse by Anne Clark (Thanks for your little talk)

These are a few of my favorite things

This picture is huge,(2410x2428) do yourself a favor and click on it and click again to enlarge, take some time and explore. Pic from silkcherries awesome site if you admire the female form

Hot flexible girl on girl on a tropical beach, just looking at them makes my cock throb and turns my mind to slack jawed drooling mush

I'd like to lie on my back looking up at the ass and cunt of the girl in the yoga pose and say the most filthy things I could imagine. Talk dirty to her until her pussy is raining sweet sticky juice onto my face and into my mouth. Make her cum with just my words.

Text by yours truly, that is to say Snidely Whiplash

How pure and Innocent

Flannel nighties are so soft
She likes to glide her hands over her body, pressing hard because the silky fabric smooths the way
Soothes the way
She can grab a handful and slide it up and down her inner thigh
And press in hard against her cunt, protecting it and giving her something to press firmly against
She can use it to soak up some salty nectar and put it to her mouth taste it
Clean and musky with just a hint of urine
Look at her hand, that ring is much too large
When she dreams she'll dream about the big man with the big hands that fit that ring


Pic from silkcherries Words by yours truly, that is to say, Snidely Whiplash