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Late night out
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Jun 11, 2005 9:50 pm
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But sadly, not the late kind of night that you lot would enjoy hearing about probably. Very nice, quiet evenings with friends I haven't seen in a while. So I'm finally home and tired, but not quite sleepy.
I thought about BDSM parties today. I've never been to one, and wondered what they were like. I've been invited to a sort of informal unofficial one (I think the person who invited me wasn't totally sure what to say, it was someone who didn't know I was into the scene).
What is a party really like? Heh, today I imagined what it would be like to host one. Who would I invite? How would I decorate the house? Would I have 'games' set up?
So now I'm curious and thoughtful, and (I hate to say it) rather interested in the idea. I think I have some redecorating to do first 
Night night.
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Tired
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Jun 10, 2005 8:43 pm
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Wow it has been a long day.
And as I'm sitting here trying to think of something to type, my husband is playing with my nipples and making me type this. Wow, don't you wish you had days like that?
Not very fair. And I'm being very good about not deleting it while his back is turned .
And its so strange, as soon as I sit down, and I'm staring at the white box, my mind goes blank. I've written short stories, and chapters and chapters, but this blog is kicking my behind.
I have to say I'm grateful my hubby found this site. Its actually helped me to say out loud things I want. Like being made to do silly/dirty things where people are going to see, in public, on the web whatever. I put up a token resistance, but I'm getting better.
Heck, (my face is turning red) I even admitted I would be willing for him to purchase a small anal toy.
Ok, so what seemed to be a blank brain is now rambling on empty thoughts. Must be the blonde.
This just occurred to me. Doesn't it seem kind of scary when I receive a CD of unedited wedding pictures from my parents, with a note. "Hey, some of these pictures are for Paul only." So I pop the CD into the computer and take a look. They go in the order of the day. I arrive, in pj's stockings and heels. Which is highly amusing to me. Then there's a picture of me being laced into the corset. My matron of honor's knee is jammed into my back. Heh. And then... WOAH! Corset, itty bitty g-string, stockings and heels. That's IT! And as I look at it, I think about how I looked and whether or not I like the picture when something suddenly occurs to me.
My parents looked at this.
Mom is fine, she was there... plus she'd been asking my opinion on scanty clothing since I was like 10. Not a hell of a lot of embarassment in my family. But DAD!! I love my dad, we've discussed our favorite porn movies, watched Fritz the Cat together (Mom is too embarassed to watch it around me) and he told me my first dirty joke (tender age of 10). But still!!
Anyway, that was my moment of Zen.
Blonde Joke of the Day:
How do you know when a blonde's been using the computer?
There's white out on the screen (but wait there's more!)
And the Joy Stick is wet.
Have a nice night ladies and gentlemen.
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My first blog
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Jun 9, 2005 11:21 am
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So I've finally given in and started a blog. Maybe, just maybe, I'll actually have interesting things to say. Its going to be boring, at first, since my experience in the world of BDSM is limited. I've been interested for a while, but have yet to actually go very far.
That has a pretty simple explanation. My newlywed husband and I like to play, but neither one of us feels comfortable taking uneducated risks. Ah well.
I'm sure at some point I will have something interesting to say, but its hot and sticky out today, and I have laundry to fold and dinner to make. (Must serve well if I want to be punished) *grins*
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