Sexy shiny shots – some latex loving

I do love the art of latex and the awesome curves they bring out in the girls… so enjoy people.

     

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CMI TTM

because i couldn’t resist and i had to prove someone wrong.

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go to this website and click on any of the links that they asked you to click on and you’ll be able to watch the video after that!srsly, mileycyrus can’t sing for nuts!  Even though both of them have different kind of voices but the disparity between voice quality of sheryl crowe’s and hers is like GIANORMOUS. She spoilt the whole song man. PUI!

enough of her lack of ability to sing well. anw, here are some photos we took went we  went out the past few days.

caught new moon, but it wasn’t as awesome as i thought it’d be. However, the whole movie felt different to me. Different in such a way that, this time round, i felt Jacob’s pain instead of Bella’s. When i read the book, i truly felt Bella’s pain and i simply dismissed Jacob’s entire existence in the whole book. But when i watched the movie, it was as if Jacob’s pain was so evident that i simply couldn’t ignore it, made my heart shatter into a million and one pieces.(not that i like Jacob, it’s just that i feel his pain.) Bought quite a number of stuffs over the past few days now i’m broke ttm.

SIANZZZZ. I WANNA WATCH HUAN ZHU GEGE 2 >:(

Breakfast was good today even thought i felt groggy (:

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some photos...headin' on a new road w/an awesome fashion photographer

Robert Rodriguez has generally been a fashion photographer, who also does fine art nudes. Recently we together began to continue my journey w/fetish, and ju-ssst BEGAN his. I admire his work…all of it, high-quality photography. I’m fer sure loving the thought that we can explore a new direction, together…It will, no doubt, be kick-ass for me to get a chance to learn more about fetish, explore and explore w/a willing partner-in-crime who sees an opportunity to jump into something he is wholeheartedly interested in learning…it helps that he comes w/such a great bag o’ tricks, at the outset, w/his photo skills. He is unabashedly unafraid to sail into new waters, and has a new eye to bring to the fetish scene. Welcome, Friend…to this world which has been awakening me to new dimensions of understanding myself…power dynamics…sexual dynamics…beauty aesthetics…awakening me to a new direction! May it do the same for you, DUDE:)

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Anal Anybody?

Okay, I have to admit that I have had a pretty tame sex life. Kink with my husband is rolling ‘love dice’. Exciting, I know. It was a huge deal when I bought a vibrator and he watched me pleasure myself with it. Most of the “tricks” I’ve learned have been from my affairs and then I come home and go “oh hey, I heard about this position, let’s try it”.

Anal has never been anything I’ve ever wanted to try. Sure, I like my anus played with and I’ll finger a lovers, but to have a cock shoved up it, I don’t know? But, almost every reply I have gotten from Craig’s List asks if I do anal? Am I really missing something? Is it that good? One of the guys from CL wants to use a double strap on with me. This intimidates me. I don’t want to be a prude…I’m not! But some of these things are a little overwhelming. Any suggestions or advice? What are some other things  I should be exploring?

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Medical play!

The medical ward at Glovemansion has some kinky nurses, doctors, surgeons and patients! They all have one thing in common…their love for latex and surgical gloves. Whatever their *illness* or desire, the gloved ladies always get their ways at the *Happy Hospital*. From milking hard cocks with their gloved hands, to anal exams, cock and ball torture to hot nurses having sex, doctors fucking their patients, dentists playing evil games…it all happens at Glovemansion…with a good cum load all over the gloves in the end!

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20 Hard Limits

I was asked recently what I would not offer freely. This got me to thinking about my limits. I had not explored them seriously in quite some time. Just random comments of, “no red,” or “you know that’s a hard limit” when things came up. Back when Husband and I first entered the community, I did a lot with lists. Filled out fetish lists, filled out like/dislike/limits lists. But it had been quite a while since I seriously visited the topic, and limits do change over time. My partners have challenged my limits, poking them gently here and there, never Leaping over the line, just prodding it until they made a hole to slip through. Or, in a couple cases, waiting until I changed my mind and Asked to try something.

So I now have three lists. Current Hard Limits, acknowledging that things do change. Previously Hard Limits that have been pushed to Soft Limits, acknowledging that these are still tricky ground, and often partner specific. And a very short Soft Limits list of two things I didn’t know enough to have put on my Hard Limits list in the first place.

 

Current Hard Limits

Children

Age Play/Infantilism

Animals(yes, this includes snakes)

Furry Play

Shit

Piss

Puke

Blood (except for sex during menstruation)

Needles/Staples

Hooks/Piercings

Cutting of the skin (does not include scraping/scratching or breaking from impact play)

Medical Play (specifically enemas, sounds, catheters)

Removal of my pubic hair

Branding

Bull whips (longer than 4 feet)

Significant Facial Impact (smacking, hitting, punching, etc)

Unsafe sex

Public sex (more than two other people present)

Willfully Breaking the Law (only exception is private play in a public area where there is reasonable safety of not being caught, (i.e. sex after dark in a car or park))

Humiliation Play

 

Previously Hard Limits that have been pushed to Soft Limits

Breath play

Ball gags

Grabbing by the throat

Gentle face slapping

Uncle

Single Tails(under 4 feet)

Dragon Tails

Sex while menstruating

Anal

 

Soft Limits

Essential Flavored Oils

Diet/Food Control

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Go Ask Teresa-Fear!

B: I really, really want to order your Beauty School CD Miss Teresa, but I cant risk having it sent to my house! I am so afraid of my wife finding out! I only go to your website when she’s not home, and then I clear all the history! Now she’s been asking me why I’m doing this! I have to have it-its my complete fantasy! What can I do?

: GET A GRIP! What are ya, a sissy? Oh yea. How old are ya kid?

B: I’ll be 47 next month.

: Listen kid, I have a plan. Now shut up and pay attention. First of all its a download, not an actual CD that would be sent to your house. I send it to your email, see?

B: Oh, I didn’t realize that. But my wife!

: SHUDDUP!

Now the first thing ya wanna do is download Firefox. You can have it clear your history every time you sign off, it even asks ya?

B: But…

: SHUDDUP!

Now you’re gonna get an email in another name see? They’re all free, just pick a name and remember it. If ya want, ya can write the name and password in a book that nobody reads, get it?

B: Yes Miss Teresa.

: You can use a credit card, or if you’re still yeller, an e-check. No traces. Then I send the file to this email that nobody knows about, see?

B: Wow you’re really good at this.

: Yea, I been around.

B: But what about downloading and saving the file? How can I hide it?

: Here’s what you’re gonna do. Ya download it when no ones around, and save it in a folder. Ya name the folder like another one, but add a letter. Then you put that folder in a different folder that never gets used, see?

B: But what if she finds it and listens?

: Ok, lets play it safe. Ya burn it onto a blank CD and stash it somewhere. Drive out to the dessert, get comfy and play it in your car.

B: Not bad, you’re very sneaky.

: Thanks kid, but I’m only helpin ya cause this stuff is harmless. So ya like to wear panties and prance around like Cinderella? Who gives a flyin rats ass?

B: My wife actually.

: YER A SISSY! Oh yea, that’s what this is about huh? Well, there ya go kid. Now ya can have a party in your pants. Play some pocket pool, adjust the antenna, baste the ham, badger the witness, buff the banana, cuff the carrot, flog the dolphin, milk the moose, oil the glove, rope the pony, yank the yo-yo, knock yourself out.

Just one more thing. Yer not gonna do anything illegal are ya? Anything strange or sick?

B: Oh Lord no Miss Teresa, I just want to wear pretty things and act like a beautiful girl.

: That’s what I figured. This conversation never took place, ya hear? Now go grow a pair.

B: Thank you Miss Teresa, but I don’t want to grow a pair because…

: SHUDDUP

Disclaimer: I do not normally talk like this. I am in no way encouraging anyone to do anything illegal or immoral. Its just that in my experience many crossdressers do not want their friends and family discovering their little fetish. Right Mr. Madoff?

and so it began....

My sexuality deepened in young adulthood along with my cinematic coming-of-age. I took a lover (J) who, at first, was a colleague. He was a stage director, playwright, and screenwriter, with particular interest in multi-disciplinary collaboration. I was an architecture student with experience in photography, composition, and story boarding. I had been chosen by a close friend, film director (B), as cinematographer/storyboardist, location scout, and set designer.

J and I fell in love over a series of long distance letters we’d exchanged as we prepared for the summer film production. During the preceding spring, my post was graced by countless developments of the script, biographies of our characters, maps, ephemera, music collections, love letters, and, once, a flattened box of matches meant to evoke the final scene’s pyre.  I reciprocated with sketches, projective imagery, photographs, music, fabrics, geological artifacts, scents. It was a forest fire of desire wrapped around a creative endeavor.

The film was supported by a local grant and was about a schizophrenic photolab technician who held romantic obsession identifying as a vampire in the throes of seducing his photographer-client.

During the exhaustive dead-of-night production weeks, J also had responsibilities of an indie movie house manager. As unglamorous as it was, it paid for film school tuition and rent. Moreover, it afforded J’s network the lagniappe of the movie house.

The theater was a Deco structure and had been spare-no-cost meticulously restored, including light fixture re-gilding and  mohair mahogany seating.

One late late June night, I arrived at the theater for the first of our summer ritual. J would set up the current celluloid for a private screening. The first was ZENTROPA (EUROPA). I was lulled to sleep quickly because of the intensive, hot filming earlier that day, a cold refreshing shower, and the clack clack clack, flicker flicker flicker of the highly stylized European black and white film. J typically had at least an hour’s worth of work and he enjoyed our sharp banter of criticism the following day. In retrospect, he was quite methodically turning me in that darkness.

On this night, I struggled to keep awake in order to experience the photography of this film. It was sexy, slick, black, iconographic…no grey tones to speak of.

I was roused by J’s hand on the back of my neck, thumb on my jaw, mouth on my mouth, his other hand under my lower back, pulling down my sporty boi panties. I resisted awakening, preferring to remain in my somnambulant haze, and reciprocated with deepening kisses. The film sound had been quieted and, in this heightened stimulus, the imagery of the film pulsed with J’s advances. My hands tightened on the mahogany armrests, my hips lifted easily in his hands, feet on backs of chairs. Somehow, he always appeared quietly; sometimes, I anticipated him in light sleep.

The collapse of the image on the screen with the inebriation of sex and passion of new lovers consummated my future with cinema. Inextricable, my desire for celluloid can never be separated from my never-sated appetite for complete and total sexual adventure. This was the nascence of my film fetish.

And now, before every film commencement, as I wait for the ritual of velvet curtains to draw closed then open, I enjoy silent reflection…and complete arousal.

are there boots causing eye cancer? I am afraid...

.. yes? LOL – a great colour, isn´t it? but don´t be afraid, if the colour might be dangerous, it is cured here with latex:)) what do u think of my *designed* (cut off with scissors LOL)  it-was-a-dress-latex outfit?  let us see it positively: it is a kind of spring-feelings for these gray days!

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wenn es Stiefel gibt, die Augenkrebs verursachen, dann könnten es diese sein, oder? ^^ Aber keine Angst, die Farbe wurde mit Latex unschädlich gemacht *g- so was sagt ihr zu meinem *designten* (schnipp schnapp mit ner Schere) es-war-mal-ein-Kleid-Latex-Outfit? Wollen wirs mal positiv sehen: etwas Frühlingsgefühle für diese grauen Tage!

Bizarrlady Celine zu Gast im Casa Casal.

Bizarrlady Celine zu Gast im Casa Casal.

Cassandra Casal @ Casa Casal

Bizarrlady Celine wird Freitag den 13.11.2009 und Montag den 16.11.2009 im Casa Casal zu Gast sein.
Weiter zukünftige Termine werden zeitnah auf www.casa-casal.de bekanntgegeben.

Bist Du ein anspruchsvoller Genießer im schwarzen und/oder im weissen Bereich ?
Bizarrlady Celina ist jung ,attraktiv, sexy und Deine Lady für alle außergewöhnlichen bizarren Erlebnisse.
Celina wird Dich mit ihren Fähigkeiten und weiblichen Reizen um den Verstand bringen.

Bizarrlady Celina`s Vorlieben sind bizzare Rollenspiele, der Fetischbereich, sowie Latex, Leder, Korsett, Highheels, Nylons…

Bizarrlady Celine wird Dich und alle anspruchsvollen Genießer durch ihre außergewöhnliche Schönheit, ihre Kreativität, ihr Einfühlungsvermögen und ihre Leidenschaft im schwarzen als auch im weissen Bereich begeistern.

Sie ist vielseitig,wandelbar,kreativ,und geistreich, mit einer besonderen Vorliebe für den Fetischbereich sowie für phantasievolle Rollenspiele.

Bizarrlady Celina, Lady mit Prioritäten, Vorlieben, vielseitigen Neigungen.

Sedcard:

Alter 26 Jahre
Körpergröße 170 cm
Haare rotblond mittellang
Augenfarbe Braun
Maße 86 – 63 – 90
Konfektionsgröße 36
Schuhgröße 39
Typ Südländisch

Into the night

There is a ominous, creepy and very scary feeling to places that are dark – it gets even better at night when you don’t have to just male it to the light switch, you have to survive until you reach safety.

A simple barbed wire fence taken out of perspective becomes more sinister and forbidding.

Handcuffs. Chain link fence and barbed wire. A pitch black night, a devious mind and a very bad girl.

I’ll just let you make your own story up about what happened here, what happened to me and if I even survived to write this.

 

 

 

 

 

 

BSDM from « H2oshy's Blog

Some nice spanking with bondage included please..

An excellent post from H2oshy’s blog about Bondage/Domination/Sadomasochism.  Check it out.

BDSM is any of a number of related patterns of human sexual behavior. The major subgroupings are described in the abbreviation “BDSM” itself:

* Bondage & discipline (B&D)

* Domination & submission (D&S)

* Sadism and masochism (or sadomasochism) (S&M)

via BSDM « H2oshy’s Blog.

Art Preview - Peepshow @ Monster Truck

Monster Truck Gallery and Studios are getting Offset 2009 off to a racy start this week, with a seven-day exhibition of playful and pulsating desire in Peepshow. Approaching the contributors, MTG&S asked the simple question, what turns you on?, with some startling and diverse results.

With over 30 artists (including D.A.D.D.Y., Gaetan Billault, and BRENB), the exhibition ends up like the toilet wall of a high-brow art college, a wonderful mix of humour and hidden perversion. It’s not quite hardcore, but ranges from the tongue-in-cheek to the disarmingly intimate. Running the gamut from some Mexican bed wrestling, to those x-ray specs you always wanted as a kid, the show scissor kicks between obsidian fetish and high camp.

Like many such trysts however, this engagement is all too brief. The show only runs until this Sunday, 8th November, with a strict 18+ policy. So get yourself down to Monster Truck asap, you’ll laugh, you’ll cry, you’ll queef!