My Vagina

I came across this in the NY times of all places, something about a $150 dollar GYN visit. But it’s called a spa <wink, wink>

http://www.nytimes.com/2008/07/03/fashion/03SkinOne.html?_r=1&ref=fashion&oref=slogin

From what I read this is something that I’ve always done. It’s enjoyable to me and get’s the person I’m doing it to make funny noises.

Funny noises are fun and even more fun with a gag.

 

I should do a survey of how many women have been doing this?

 

Until next time Perverts~keep flexing~

Godzilla

Last night I had a dream.

 

I sometimes have trouble sleeping, which seemed to have gotten better in the past weeks. But last night I was restless. When I finally went to sleep I dreamt I had tied someone over my bed, I turned to look at the canes that hang on the wall deciding which one to use, which I thought was funny, since they all would give me the desired result. I remember thinking that I miss my English style cane, the one with the curved handle. I picked the cane I got as s gift from Mistress Nona. I leaned on the bed to whisper something in their ear. “This is going to hurt.” And I could hear them moan, not that they were gagged just a pair of my panties in their mouth.

 

A little light tapping along the ass and thighs, I upped my speed a little, then a little more. Soon the only thing I could hear was the sound of the cane moving through the air and hitting its target and the continued moans of the person. I could see from the light coming through my bedroom window that welts were rising. I looked at my handy work. By now the room was hot with the smell of sweat and pain. (If pain has a scent). I leaned again on the bed and asked, “are you done?” I could smell that they were sweating and trying to control their breathing through their nose. “I’ll take your silence as a no.” and I could hear the cane again moving through the air and hitting its target.

 

In the dream I could feel that my arm was getting tiered and I wanted to stop but I couldn’t, well I didn’t want to.

 

I woke up because I felt the sheets were wet. My first thought was, did I pee the bed? My arm was hurting (had feel asleep) and I had been sweating so much that the sheets were wet. I thought I had a wet dream, but at my age that would be a stretch. I was light headed as I got up to get some water. While sitting on the edge of the bed I had a cigarette and thought, I’ve got to whip some ass soon or I might turn into Godzilla trampling Japan.

 

  Until next time Perverts