Sunday, August 30, 2009

cd ../betrayal

(Continued from previous post. The first post in the series is here.) Suddenly you pull out. My sly grin vanishes and my jaw drops at the betrayal. You've left me twisting in the wind. I start wimpering again. I whisper your name, pleading. Now you're the one with the sly grin. (to be continued...)

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Friday, August 28, 2009

cd sly/

(Continued from previous post. The first post in the series is here.) The best I can come up with is to start clenching my bottom and my rose. It feels great. I'm simultaneously getting relief from your torture and driving myself to the edge. I hear you gasp and I can almost feel your mood change. You're also getting way more stimulation than you bargained for. If you get too much, you know it's going to be all over. You won't be able to keep me prisoner much longer if I keep it up. And it looks like I'm stealing pleasure for myself. I turn my head and give you a sly grin while I clench away. The sound of the clenching and my giggling are driving you mad. (to be continued...)

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Wednesday, August 26, 2009

finite state machine

(Continued from previous post. The first post in the series is here.) My whimpering is louder and has gone incoherent now. You've never seen me like this before. There's a click in your mind as you decide to make a lifelong hobby out of devising new ways to get me into this state. And you wonder how spectacular the ending will be and how to delay it as long as possible. Will there be a day when you can bring me in and out of this state at will? (to be continued...)

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Monday, August 24, 2009

diff

(Continued from previous post. The first post in the series is here.) There's so much sweat that I'm getting slick. You realize that it's getting more difficult to hold on to me. It sounds like I'm coming, but you know I'm not -- you know what that feels like and this is different. Or maybe this is just a different kind of climax: a long, low, tortuous and drawn out heaven. Did your torture of me backfire? That's not my concern right nowww... (to be continued...)

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Saturday, August 22, 2009

race condition

(Continued from previous post. The first post in the series is here.) The quivering and the tension in my body is causing me to sweat a little. I'm glistening and glowing. My mind is frantically searching for some way to get more stimulation. You're driving me crazy. My heart and my breathing quicken. But still you hold me down by my wrists and by your pole. (to be continued...)

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Thursday, August 20, 2009

frozen

(Continued from previous post. The first post in the series is here.) I try to move and get some rhythm. But my delight at waking up impaled gradually turns to dismay as I realize you're toying with me. You're pinning me down with your muscles and I can't get more stimulation than you're allowing. I writhe and wimper, but you're merciless for several minutes. I can't use my hands because you have me by the wrists as well. My existence has been reduced to the bed and your muscle -- within and without. You can feel every quiver. (to be continued...)

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Tuesday, August 18, 2009

long pole in the schedule

You're watching me sleep. I'm lying face down. You can see a nice juicy bulge where my chest is pressing into the sheets. Your gaze wanders down my spine to two very delectable and perfect mounds.

I'm still sleeping peacefully as you position your morning wood and enter slowly from behind. You hear me murmer and feel me shift a little as my mind tries to encorporate this new sensation into my current dream sequence. I wake gradually, then with surprise and delight at being impaled. "Mmm... Hm? Oh!" (to be continued...)

Sunday, August 16, 2009

park

Remember the time we were in high school and you took me to the water park -- because you knew the water would rip my two-piece off? I pretended not to notice when I got out of the water and walked right through the crowd.

Friday, August 14, 2009

Windows

When you arrive home from work, you see me tinkering with the window treatments. I am wearing your tool belt. And nothing else. I had to punch a new notch in the belt because I am so slender. But the belt hangs nicely, don't you think? I alternate between bending down to pick up something (I forget to bend at the knees of course) . . . and stepping on a step ladder and reaching as high as I can to place new decorations.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Disk Partitioning -- PartedMagic

I need your help with some partitioning, if you know what I mean. I have some things that need to be parted. And then I need something in between, but not too quickly. I think a Live CD would work. There's one called PartedMagic. It sounds like it should do the trick. I hear that sometimes it takes a few tries before everything fits together perfectly. And then magic happens, usually more than once. You're an expert after all.