~A~LOVE~SUPREME's posts with tag: da-girls
Y’all know I got this thing for nipple torture, right? It’s my thing… It’s the one thing that makes me tingle, and gets the pussy soakin fuckin wet… I’ve tried everything... From clothes pins to nipple clamps… To binder clips, to clamps with barbells… But the piece da resistance for my tortured tits is… *drum roll please* The almighty pant hanger! (Yes bitches, I SAID paint hanger) Not that plastic shit from TARGET… The REAL shit from back in da day… METAL and plastic… Lawd help me… my ass was in tit torture heaven… So, lemme tell ya how it went down… I’m chilling, slightly twisted, and feelin VERY wet… Not my regular wet, but that summertime sloppy fuckin wet… I was luxuriating in my creamy treasure… Enjoying the spongy wetness of my g-spot… Just all up in the pussy… shit was so wet, I could feel it trickling down my fat ass thighs… But, ya know me… Ms Hard Ta Nut! Always workin hard for her mutha fuckin nut… And trust, I’ll make ya ass work hard too… Ummmhmmm, I’m that challenge YOU think YOU want… but really can’t handle… lol Anywho… The pussy is WET…
The thoughts are DEEP… And all I wanted was a lil PAIN… But, NOT my normal pain… I wanted something DIFFERENT… Something NEW…. Something STRANGE… Feel me? I’m on the bed… rockin the pussy and outta nowhere… The Slack Hanger APPEARS… A good ole’ DOUBLE clamp pant hanger… My mind is now in unchartered, chartered territory… All the while getting WETTER and WETTER… Next thing you know I’m grabbing the pant hanger… And the pussy is watching my EVERY move… The feline bitch, loves to watch mami play in her pussy… And you know what? Mami likes it too… Yea, I got issues… and that’s ALRIGHT! Ya know why, it’s ALRIGHT? Cuz I’m alright with ME! Where was I? … ME AND MY “I’M ALRIGHT WITH ME” TANGENTS! I grabbed that hanger, and I popped in this porn flick… I’m watching this big tittie bitch squirt all ova the screen… All the while getting what? WETTER AND FUCKIN WETTER… Can you say: MUTHA FUCKIN MONSOON? I love it when I get there… that beyond wet… that MONSOON wet! No lube required… just grab the nipples and let the RIVER flow… *smh* I scare myself! Cuz when I step into this zone… IT’S OVA… The bitch on da screen is squirting EVERYWHERE… I play with the spot… And next thing yaw know the bitch on the screen is getting royally FUCKED… HARD… I mean HARD… And the moment that white mutha fucka slammed his fat ass dick in her wet ass pussy… I was ready to CLAMP THESE BITCHES DOWN… One NIPPLE at a time… Right at the TIP… Nice and TIGHT… Nice and RIGHT… And with a TUG here… And a PULL there… I NUTTED every fuckin WHERE… Don’t fuck with me! I’m the BITCH ya MOMMA didn’t warn YOU about! Now, close ya mouth… this was AN “A LOVE” REAL TIME EXPERIENCE… Got QUESTIONS? Cuz… I got ANSWERS…
 …Greetings good people of 360 and multiply! It’s been sometime since I’ve blogged and I felt it was time to post something new… I’m a tad bit overwhelmed, and refuse to start bloggin about me, the shit I’m goin thru! Plus, the sex is more engaging… hell; we all got struggles, so who wants to read about the next persons struggles! I personally prefer to keep it light… hmmm, maybe not; maybe I prefer to keep it dark. Lol y‘all know what I mean… typically I blog about sex, and all things sexual, but do to the fact that I haven’t been doing a whole lotta fuckin, I haven’t had much sexual stuff to talk about… L
…First and foremost, not that any of you care, but a sista is MAD horny! Lawd have mercy, I can’t remember the last time I had some mind blowing memorable sex… My level of horniness is becoming an issue… mainly because when I get to this point, I find myself, calling old dick, in an effort to get my rocks off… of course, the old dick would love to hear from me, however, goin down that road is nothing but TROUBLE… guess you could say that a sista is workin extra hard on keeping the past in the past… so far, so good! So, until I find someone worthy of the greatness that rest between my thighs, I shall sit, wait, contemplate and of course masturbate… Now the upside to my current state is the masturbation sessions! Talk about xXx rated fun from an R-rated girl… lawd have mercy on me, my thoughts and my pussy! It’s been fun… the downside is that these thoughts are getting darker and darker session by session… and that my dear friends concern me! The deeper the thought, the deeper the nut, the darker the thought, the more I want to experience the darkness… This is something I’ve struggled with for sometime… do I or do I not BDSM? In my heart, I know it’s the path for me… but the reality is that I have got so much shit goin on right now, that I can’t even begin to focus on a new way of living, and loving, until I get my “house” in order… then of course there’s the fear of the unknown… and the fear of balance, I have a hard time balancing as it is… so to engage in something, that I feel would require a lot of mental space, would not be a good thing at this time in my life… and then, there’s my biggest fear.. how does one, balance, motherhood, and BDSM? Now, I know several of you can give me an answer to this… and we are ALL super moms, but I can’t figure out how one balances the lifestyle with kids… I mean I consider myself to be a hands on mom… how do u explain welts and wax burns to a 6 year old? I mean really… Aight, I’m getting off the subject, which to be perfectly honest, I don’t what the subject is! Oh yes, I’m horny as a mutha fucka, and I’m having dark twisted ass fantasies… now, the question is do I share the shit with y’all or do I keep as my dirty lil secret? I guess I can share one or two! So, Friday was a VERY stressful day… actually the whole week was stressful! But Friday broke a sista down to the very core of her emotional state, I fuckin LOST it… right on 95 with passers by, lookin at me on some: what the fuck is wrong with her? Because I knew my mental state was not the right state for lil man, I shipped him off to my cousins for the evening… I headed home, and proceeded to drink a vodka and cranberry, and later took a puff or two of that dirty-dirty, cuz a sista needed to FORGET! Once I was mentally numb, I was in a horny state and needed to release the beast… so I carried my ass to the bedroom… and immediately started to play with the pussy… the pussies soakin wet, and I’m thinking of my all time favorites fantasies in an effort to get off… but nooooo, the pusssy was not cooperating… so, then I decided to pull out some extra shit, clips from the clothes hangers and my trusty twine… but then I noticed something on that damn slut house that got me all intrigued and shit! This chick used, a telephone cord to tie her girls up with, and lawd once I saw that, I was all ova the house looking for a damn phone cord! Needless to say I found one, and, yes, I tied the girls up… Funny how tying up the girls makes me feel all good n shit! Lol… so, I got the girls all tied up, and the pussy is leaking, and the g-spot toy is doing its thing, but dammit, no NUT! I was pissed… but, really I wasn’t … lol. So, I’m lying there, and I decided to let my mind wander… Self, if you could be anything right now, what would you be? I’d be a dirty lil slut… I’d be a dirty lil slut out n about with my Daddy, getting on his fuckin nerves… I’d be a dirty lil slut, testing his limits, and doin all types of slutty things without his approval… (This should be fun) I’d be a dirty lil slut out and about with my man, having drinks at a local bar… Yup, I sure would… And self, what does dirty lil sluts do? Dirty lil sluts do dirty lil things…. Such as: Throw herself on other men for Daddy to see… And, Wears revealing slutty clothes that daddy prefers that she wear only with him… (Well, what fun is that?)… And she does all types of slutty whorish things while she’s out with daddy, just to provoke him… The dirty lil slut roams around the bar all scantily clad, teasing men, making them want her… titties all out… nipples shining thru the see through… Lookin like a straight whore… acting like a straight slut… I’d sit at the bar, right next to daddy with not panties on… pussy all wet n shit… juices oozing out… opening my legs making sure the patrons not only got a view, but whiff! All the while, he’s watching me with his Daddy disapproving eye… all the while, the more pissed he looks the more excited I get… *thinking* what can I do take this dude over the fucking edge? I step away from the bar: excuse me daddy I need to pee…. I step to the latrine, only to be gone for much longer than he anticipated, and low n behold here he comes… I can smell his ass… Ohhhhh, he’s gonna be pissed… Lemme see if can jerk this otha dude’s dick off before daddy catches mess… But really, I want him to catch me… he, he, he… Daddy catches me jerkin off some miscellaneous, unapproved dick, and he is pissed…. Oh so you wanna be a defiant lil slut bitch don’t you? I know what you want, and I know what you “think” will happen… but, lil slut bitch, I got news for your whorish ass… Daddy grabs my arm, and takes me to the garage… throws me on the back seat, and makes me repeat from the garage to the house: “I’m daddy’s lil slut bitch”…. Ova and ova again… lawd help me I musta said that shit 300 times, and he had the NERVE to drive SLOW… We get closer to home, and I’m all excited and shit… My ass is grass… ooohhhweee, it’s on TONITE… We get to my place, and you know what he did? He pulled the fuck off! I was pissed.. all that work for nothing… I go to bed… all mentally fucked up… Several hours later I hear someone breaking in…. I’m scared to DEATH… He comes in the room. Blindfolds my ass, and starts to straight whoop my ass… hand belt, belt and hand… he throws me in the corner cuz I’m all startled and shit… he and starts mumbling familiar shit to me… I’m like damn is this Daddy? I dare not ask… I’m sitting there whimpering and shit, and next thing you know, he says: how does it feel to be tortured with out warning? How does it feel? Huh lil slut? How does it feel…? Well, truth be told, it felt good as hell, especially once I realized my ass was safe… Daddy bent me over, his knee and made me suck the hell outta his dick… ass he sucked it, he spanked my ass for every infraction… and with every spank, I got wetter and wetter, and with every blow, I came harder and harder… and when it was all said and done, I started plotting and planning my next act of defiance… …. Boy did I cum good!
 ...this is some random shit, that’s gonna lead into some sexual shit, so excuse the flow or lack of flow.
...so y’all know about the whole twine play session, right? The night I decided to tie the girls up in twine and proceeded to get soakin wet, which let to a nite of self indulgence? If you don’t recall the story, peep the "all tied up" blog! Now lets fast forward a few days and weeks after the fact... So I’m in the bathroom admiring my greatness when suddenly I notice I have these strange marks around my breast... At first I thought nothin of it, by the 2nd day I found myself becoming more fascinated with the markings... By day 3, I was runnin home lookin at the damn markings... Then it dawned on me that the markings were actually burns from the twine! sidebar: now you know the girls had to be bound pretty damn tight for the twine to leave a mark, right? Ummhmm, those joints were bound! And boy did it feel good... ...at this point I’m lookin at the markings in admiration, then I started to look at them and recall the night that I placed the twine around my juicy tits, and before I knew it was seekin out twine, and I was back to square one! ...there’s a method to my madness and a reason for mentioning all of this... in seeing the twine it took me back to a chat I had awhile ago regarding the BDSM lifestyle, this person took the time to chat with me, a novice, and break some things down for a sistah! I reflect on that chat often (mad thanks to a friend formely known as *m*) *wink* But, the one thing that stood out about the conversation was when she mentioned "trophies"... I didn’t understand that aspect of the "post scene" high, for whatever reason I could NOT wrap my brain around "trophies" I mean really, who wants to look at welts, or wax scorches, or any other inflicted imperfection?... How crazy is that?... ...now, that’s how I felt then. Fast forward to now, and I must tell you, I now have a very clear understanding of "trophies" and there effect on ones emotions... See the trophies are just that, a trophy, something that allows you to reflect on that special moment in time with one simple glance... Every time I would look at my self inflicted "trophies", I became instantly excited, and extremely WET. Now the bizarre shit is this, in seeing the trophies it filled me with joy... Weird right? Hell, I can’t explain this shit... Just like I can’t explain why being spanked turns me the fuck on, or having my nipples teased, tantalized and tortured makes me wanna explode... I can’t explain it, and no longer do I attempt justify it, I just go with the flow! ...fast forward to last night! Well, I was sitting here in my humble adobe, horny as ever... And lookin for a new cheap thrill. I’m strolling thru the house in an effort to tidy up, and I run across some new shoe strings still in the package... I grab them, thinking i’mma put them away, and low n’ behold I get a look at myself in the mirror, especially my breast and my horniness levels increased 10 fold... Now, at this point I’m standing there admiring my tits with shoestrings in hand, and I knew that I was done tidying up for the evening... I skip to the bedroom! Yes dammit, skip to the bedroom.... *smile* ...i’m sittin on the bed, caressing my tits, and grinding my pussy on the mattress, steady holding the shoe strings... What to do with the shoe strings? Then, a lil birdie says: why not tie up your nipples! And I say: what a damn good idea! Next thing you know, I’m sitting on the bed unwrapping shoe strings, and tying up nipples... Now I’m not talkin about the flat shoes strings, I’m talkin about the round athletic shoe strings... Lawd y’all, what a fuckin experience! ...at first I though I would need both shoe strings, and as I tied the right nipple, I realized that one shoe string would be enough... I took the shoe strings, and double looped it around my perky nipple, and tied it TIGHT... Then I took the other end and repeated the process on the left nipple... It was perfect, one shoe string tying up both nipples... Nice and tight, and nice and perky... What a site it was... Nice perky nipples peekin thru the shoe strings... Boy did I enjoy playing with them, I licked, and I sucked, I spit and I bit, and eventually I made my way to the stream that was forming between my legs... Now, I wanted to pause for the webcam cause, but a sista couldn’t stop! So sorry folks, no picture for your viewing pleasures... Maybe next time. ...the icing on my self pleasure cake was when I started to masturbate, some how I was able to play with my pussy as I tugged on the string which increased my pleasure even more... A pull here, and a tug there, and a imagination that would have me committed, made for a nut everywhere! ...what a nite! Lawd knows what I’ll come up with next... Actually, I did find myself playing with the pant clips on plastic hangers, I took’em off, and immediately clamped my nipples down, and even went as far as to clamp my clit... Whew damn... Now, that was nice... We’ll save that story for the next blog... Hopefully! Aight babies, I’m out... Happy Holidays babies, and to all a good nite...
 The nite started out innocently enough... A lil late nite, pre-Thanksgiving puff, and then off to bed. Never in a million years did I think, my journey to the bedroom would turn into a nite of self indulgent pleasure... One stroke of the kitty, turned into two, which led to many more...I touched it, I caressed it, and I penetrated it...It started out so simple...A simple touch of my breast..Led to a lick...Which turned into a suck...The more I sucked, the wetter I got...The wetter I got the more I wanted to touch...I touched myself, and was AMAZED by the wetness...One thing led to another, and before I knew it...My fingers were buried deep inside my pussy...As I stroked my pussy, increasing the flow of juices...My breast began to grow fuller, and fuller...Nipples gettin harder and harder second by second...I began to realize that the girls were feelin neglected...I raised my drenched fingers...And massaged my nipples with my sticky juices...As my nipples were finally getting the attention they so deserved...I decided it was time to once again luxuriate in the wetness of my tight pussy.. I placed one finger in at a time, building up to three...Thrusting in and out, focusing on my wet pussy, and my growin clit...Suddenly a breeze came thru the bedroom window...The breeze sent a message to my nipples...My nipples sent a message to my brain: please don’t neglect me, we need love too...I needed more hands... I needed a man, hell, I needed somethin...My thoughts went into overdrive...
This multi-tasking is a bitch...How can I give attention to all my body parts?...I’m only one woman, with only two hands...And with one single flip of my mental switch... It dawned on me...Nipple clamps is what we need, to feed this inner need...I grabbed my clamps, and went back to the business at hand...I lathered up my nipples, with my sticky juices...Placed my clamps on my nipples and began to work... I played with my pussy for what seemed like hours...I wanted to cum...But I couldn’t cum...I needed to cum...but couldn’t cum...I took my mind places it hadn’t been in some time...In order to cum... But still...No nut...Suddenly my thoughts turned to anal pleasure...It dawned on me, that I hadn’t been fucked in the ass...In a very long time...All this time, I thought it was my pussy that needed my affections...But really it was ass...Nice and tight...Ready to be delighted...Ready to be penetrated...What’s a girl to do?...Now, while I’m having said thoughts, I’m still playing with my pussy...It dawned on me..."Prince" is under the mattress... (My purple vibrator)... as I stroked my pussy, I tried to steer my thoughts into other directions...But the thought of my ass being penetrated was front and center... It would not go away! So here I am...a wet ass pussy...nipples firmly clamped...and a ass hole ready for attention...What’s a girl to do?...I realized that my ass was crying for attention: fuck me, fuck me now!...So I reached for "Prince", and I sucked him down, got’em nice and wet...And slid him in my pussy for added lubricant...I stuck the head of prince in my ass...And I let the games begin...Gyrating, penetrating, and spitting and squeezing...And still it wasn’t enough...I continued to enjoy all that was Teal...Only to realize that it wasn’t a man made material that I desired...I needed the flesh of my flesh...I pulled prince out, and inserted my middle finger...Oh the pleasure of stickin my finger in my ass...It was heaven on earth, followed by an orgasm that made my earth shake... Hours later, I awaken from my orgasmic coma, nipples still firmly clamped, and pussy drenching wet, calling my name, dying for penetration... Before I knew it, I was back to square one, a wet ass pussy, and wicked ass thoughts.... And with the entry of my finger, placed perfectly in my pussy, I came, and the flood gates opened up! I fell asleep in my wetness, and awakened this Thanksgiving morning to the smell of my pussy in the air... What a nite!
What is it about the perfect set of breast that makes a man or a woman jus’ wanna reach out and touch? I’ve become fascinated with my breast, it’s my guiltiest self pleasure… to touch them, feel them, and caress them, pleasures me in ways that most would probably find boring… but these are “da girls”, and oh how I enjoy showering them with my attention and affections… 
There are times when I stand in the mirror to enjoy my bodies blessings… admiring how fortunate I am to be blessed with 38dd’s that still defy gravity admiring how blessed I am that almost 7 years after the fact, I can still produce milk for my unsuspecting lover to enjoy… how blessed I am to lower my chin, and simply place a nipple in my mouth when I feel the need to feast on self… (Not many can do that, and for those of us who can… how fortunate we are!)  When I’m in that special place, I enjoy torturing them… waxing them, teasing them, pinching them, and of course clamping them… the feel of hot wax traveling down my breast, and landing on my nipples, pleasures me in ways that I still can’t comprehend, but why must I comprehend it, if it brings me joy? Although a sick and twisted joy, it is my joy, the joy of my pain and pleasure, the joy of my pushing my limits… the joy of feelin my juices build up, as I apply more pressure… the joy of bringing myself to orgasm as I tweak my nipples just the right way…. Awwwh, The joy of my tits! Some women envy them, most men love them, I personally make it a point to luxuriate in them on the regular, for they are mine, and know one can love them, the way I do…  This was an ode to my nearest and dearest body part “my big ass, juicy ass tits”… I must say there lookin mighty fine in this tight ass sweater, nipples all perky and erect! Humph, lemme stop writing, so I an take a stroll the office!  “temp whores here, look at her, in that tight ass sweater, nipples are perky and shit”… the boys say: “OH SHIT”, and the girls say: “BITCH”… lol
Can you tell I’m feelin myself today? *wink*
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