Showing posts with label masochism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label masochism. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

The dreaded Dirty Thirty!!! Or… Oh no, not the big Three- Oh! :)



I will be turning 30 soon. I have dreaded this day for the past five years now, and now that it's here, I'm actually kind of looking forward to it. It's astounding, really…. All this time I have spent dreading it, only to find that I have developed this amazing "fuck this shit" attitude that I am falling in love with! Where'd that come from? I've no clue, but I think I like it… even though some people are really starting to think that I am a serious bitch LOL. Anyway….

The hubby and I went out last night to celebrate! We went to the swingers' club we frequent and OMG I had so much fun! One of the many things I love so much about my wonderful husband is that he is sometimes more of a kinky, perverted freak than I am. And WHAT a turn on *that* is! ;) Last night was just one of those times where he kept on throwing me into things that we both knew I wanted to do anyway, but wouldn't have the guts to do unless he taunted me into 'em. And honestly, I thank him for it today. I loved every freakin' minute of it. It was great! And now I'm gonna share the run-down with you.


 

To start it off, it was a "retro" theme, and I kicked it *seriously* old school. Far more "old school", in fact, than anyone else there. I went all 1940's pinup, complete with the victory rolls in the 'do, whereas everyone else played it safe and stuck to the 70's, 80's, and 90's. What can I say, though? I'm such a classy dame, I couldn't do it any other way :P LOL! Anyway, it was still lots of fun to see everyone's outfits. I especially enjoyed trying to determine if the hardcore punkrock couple were doing that look for the 80's/90's grunge… or they seriously dress that way every day ('cause dude was sportin' some serious spikes).


 

The first highlight of my night was catching the eye of my girl crush when I walked in. I don't know what it is about noticing that special someone when *they* notice *you* from across the room, but it totally made my mood jump up ten spots! Then the hubby and I found a booth right next to the dancefloor, and enjoyed some… Vanilla Ice! HA! They were playing all sorts of crazy greats.


 



The next highlight of my night was at midnight. Now, I had told hubby that at midnight I was losing the dress, however a couple things happened in quick succession. First, we won a door prize! It's some porno that we haven't had a chance to watch yet. I'll report back on it when we do! ;) And second, when the DJ asked for anyone celebrating a birthday or anniversary to come to center stage for a lapdance… well, no one moved. Not even me, even though in two weeks I'm hittin' the Dirty Thirty. So hubby starts taunting and teasing me GOOD, to the point that I'm like you know what, ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And as I jump up to prance straight up to the middle chair, guess who immediately came up to give me a dance? Oh yeah… Girlcrush central! The DJ was courteous and waited another minute or two and I was finally joined by three other brave souls LOL. Then, the DJ also joined in on giving the lap dances. In fact, he insisted that Girlcrush switch so he could dive facefirst into my lap. J Awesomeness. All four hotties gave amazing lap dances to the guys and gals on the stage (yeah, there were no reservations LOL) and hubby pointed out to me afterwards that I was the only one up there who sat like they were at an actual strip club… that everyone else had their hands all over the people giving lap dances. And this, my friends, had me feeling like quite the childish loser LOL! I was too busy giggling and squealing with child-like fascination and delight, and… shamefully… talking… yes, talking… to the people giving me lap dances. Oh, the horror, right? LOL. God, when the one chick buried her face in my boobs I lost all thought whatsoever… but regained consciousness shortly thereafter, so everything was fine, no worries!


 

After that, it was time for me to remove my red satin dress and show off what I had going on underneath that lil' number the whole time. I'd been sporting this black and gold corset, with matching black and gold side-tie


silk panties and thigh high fishnets. I love corsets…. But it became very apparent that I am gonna need some stronger stuff because my boobs are HEAVY. Still, I think that HipsandCurves may get lots of business from the amount of referrals I gave that night. Apparently lovely corsets and sparkly dangly earrings are excellent conversation starters for women folk! My revelations here will likely be the focus of my next blog, too. I am still kind of undecided, but leaning towards writing about the topic of self love.


 

But anyway! As I am prancing around in my sexy little getup, hubby starts teasing me again about doing something he knew all along I wanted to do: getting a birthday spanking from the resident Domme. She has her own little corner of the club that she runs for the vanilla-ish swingers who come to her for a little spice, but I wanted a real=deal spanking. And BOY did she ever give it to me! Holy Freakin Mother of JESUS did she know what the fuck she was doing!!!!!!!! Spanked my tits straight out of my corset, LOL! I mean, I was screaming and wiggling and moaning like a madwoman! My entire ass was afire but with nary a bruise. I think SHE was excited too though, because normally it's people wanting a naughty "taste" of some S&M, but not the real deal hardcore stuff actual submissives and masochists are into. When I went up, she actually asked me, "So... you're turning 21, right...?" to which I kindly replied, "No ma'am... THIRTY!!!!" and she said, "Are you sure?" and I was like "no...." lol.... so the first smack was actually fairly light. But then… then she asked the tell-tale, "Let me know...was that too hard?" to which I responded by yelling out, "No ma'am, not at all!" and she had that momentary silent pause of pleased surprise followed by a smirking "Oh, really?"

And then she REALLY let me have it :) And she apparently used three different floggers, according to the hubby dearest... and gave me my 5 or ten to grow on with her birthday candle special one LOL! She was all business with that spanking, and I hugged and thanked her profusely for it. I've watched her with others to kind of scope out the scene ahead of time, and she really does put on a ridiculously sexy good show keeping it calm and sexy for the not so kinky folk. I am still smiling as I type this, because it always makes me giggle when I realize how easy I am to figure out for those who *know* what to look for. In this case, it was her position as a Domme. She sniffed me out completely after one swat on the ass LOL. And it was wonderful.


 

There was another reeeeeally sexy girl there too, and I think that maybe perhaps she was flirting with me… but due to my total inexperience I remain clueless in the girl realm LOL. The other things that went down deal with a guy's mistreatment of her, and that too shall remain a topic for another day. Until then… here's to turning Dirty Thirty!


 

I wonder what boundaries hubby will encourage me to push next time we go…

Tuesday, June 28, 2011

Pornsite Vent: Why are sexually open women = whores???


Okay, this is something that has been happening & pissing me off as of late, but yesterday I was totally infuriated and disgusted by what happened.

Why is it that the average male assumes that being an active member of a porn site means that I am a whore?

Seriously? Why is that? Here's the deal...

So, this guy contacts me, right? And his message is like, "Oh I live in your area and would LOVE to meet you". So, I write him back, like I write all guys who say that, and basically tell him that while I am flattered, I have no interest in secret meetings/hookups with anyone as I am NOT interested in cheating on my husband, etc. Do you know what that fucker wrote back next? The lame-ass goes, "Oh, I just wanna meet you just to talk. No sex, I promise"

Yeah right, bucko. Does that line even work on 13 year olds? 'Cause I seriously doubt it. "Just to talk". WTF ever. Why would I wanna talk to him? I don't know him, he obviously didn't read my profile (not my type, sending me one liners, etc.). Now here's the kicker. I edited it a bit for anonymity followability, but the messages remain un-changed:



1:39 pm, June 27 la_gordita_bonita

LOL! Yeah, right. What do you want to meet me for, then?

1:46 pm, June 27 (otherdudewhosenameIwon'tmention)

I never had head before, I want sum from you...ill pay u for it....

1:48 pm, June 27 la_gordita_bonita

Ah, so you are a liar... and searching for a prostitute. Well [our area] has plenty of those, but I am not one of them. Check Craigslist... plenty of dudes more than willing to give head for free to anyone who'll accept. Have fun!





Alright now, really? REALLY? Where the fuck does he get from anything I've ever said or done that I am a prostitute? Or that I am willing to suck him off? Or that I'm even attracted to him sexually? This digusts the hell out of me and I am furious about it and have tried to find a way to rationalize it in my head. My pictures and videos are free. I respond to comments and messages for the most part, though some do take me longer than others. I accept nearly all friend requests that come my way now. I clearly state that I am married and not interested in random hookups. But for like the bajillionth time in the past week, a guy has gotten on my nerves by approaching me in a really inappropriate way. Now granted, these guys have all been random unknowns. But still, why can't they just beat their dicks and leave me the hell alone?!?!

I know that it doesn't bother some people, but I take serious issue with cheating. It can cause all sorts of hellacious, ridiculous, awful problems in relationships. I don't like it. I don't condone it. I shy away from it because it tears me up inside. It destroys families and good people, their children and their homes. But that wasn't the reason I started this thread LOL. Sorry!

My point is this:

What is it about sexually open, liberated, and promiscuous women that makes the general population of men assume that they are whores? Why are they not treated with the same courtesy and respect as the beautiful woman casually met in public, who may also be just as much of a freak? What makes a guy think it's okay to say "I wanna rape your ass with my huge cock" to a woman he's never met? Or propisition to pay her for "services" as though she were a prostitute, when she states she's a mom and wife? Basically, what is it about a sexually liberated woman that makes a guy assume she's a slut... even if she's not?

BALARRRRRRRRRRRGH!