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Wh1skeySwagger said:
He is a pretty cool dude, nit so gruff and passes knowledge on very well I think
More to come
Agreed
His approach to the subject is inviting
His use of colored rope helps with the visuals on the intended knots
He's not creepy his smiles throughout are friendly
He's just a pro all the way around
Great find Swagger
I know all these knots (I am a knot freak)
It's the wraps I'm learning from him and their placement that is essential to safety and of course FUN
He is a pretty cool dude, nit so gruff and passes knowledge on very well I think
More to come
Agreed
His approach to the subject is inviting
His use of colored rope helps with the visuals on the intended knots
He's not creepy his smiles throughout are friendly
He's just a pro all the way around
Great find Swagger
I know all these knots (I am a knot freak)
It's the wraps I'm learning from him and their placement that is essential to safety and of course FUN
Valeriyabeyond said:
Agreed
His approach to the subject is inviting
His use of colored rope helps with the visuals on the intended knots
He's not creepy his smiles throughout are friendly
He's just a pro all the way around
Great find Swagger
I know all these knots (I am a knot freak)
It's the wraps I'm learning from him and their placement that is essential to safety and of course FUN
For the record there is nothing freaky about knots
Agreed
His approach to the subject is inviting
His use of colored rope helps with the visuals on the intended knots
He's not creepy his smiles throughout are friendly
He's just a pro all the way around
Great find Swagger
I know all these knots (I am a knot freak)
It's the wraps I'm learning from him and their placement that is essential to safety and of course FUN
For the record there is nothing freaky about knots
Correction Time
Trembling slightly bent over my knee
my hand cracking against her skin
warm, red, stinging, flinching, nerves humming
my hand cracking against her skin
warm, red, stinging, flinching, nerves humming
Written by Wh1skeySwagger
(Swagger)
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Flashback:
Some of the first words i wrote on DuP
Some of the first words i wrote on DuP
Correction Time
Trembling slightly bent over my knee
my hand cracking against her skin
warm, red, stinging, flinching, nerves humming
my hand cracking against her skin
warm, red, stinging, flinching, nerves humming
Written by Wh1skeySwagger
(Swagger)
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Wh1skeySwagger said:Flashback:
Some of the first words i wrote on DuP
Love this I was just over on your page you've got some beautiful entries
Home Sweet Home - beautiful
Some of the first words i wrote on DuP
Love this I was just over on your page you've got some beautiful entries
Home Sweet Home - beautiful
Anonymous
soara said:
Haha ha great way to wake up thanks
(he needs be stopped) .. nah
My Corona Home
https://youtu.be/0uDTs-9fq00
Haha ha great way to wake up thanks
(he needs be stopped) .. nah
My Corona Home
https://youtu.be/0uDTs-9fq00
Spin Cycle
A Repost From 2013
Looking so sexy
in her little black dress
when he gets home
they’re going downtown
for a candle-lit dinner
and dancing till dawn
They’ve almost achieved
their welcome escape
when life intervenes
a soapy stream rushes
beneath the laundry door
from a broken washing machine
They exchange
candles and fine dining
for a mop and a bucket
rather than gliding
across the dance floor
they tip-toe through
the sudsy wet mess
What can be done
to salvage their evening?
and their unwashed clothing
that rest in a damp pile
she goes to the kitchen
retrieving wine, fruit and cheese
puts all in a basket
and grabs the car keys
They find a secluded corner
in the brightly lit laundromat
he watches her
put the coins in the slot
finally noticing
that she really looks hot
Catching his gaze
she mischievously says
do you want to get dirty
while the clothes get clean?
reaching under her skirt
to slip them off
she tosses him her panties
he inhales deeply their scent
and throws them into the machine
He pulls her close
voraciously they kiss
while swaying to the beat
of the agitator
his throbbing growth
presses her stomach
she lets down her dress
exposing her breasts
she won’t let his suck
linger too long on each
She turns and leans
onto the machine
her nipples stiffen
as they graze the cold lid
lifting her skirt
he thrusts forward
probing her deepest desire
He moves in and out
mimicking the rhythm
of the pulsating machine
they cry out
with orgasmic joy
as the rinse cycle begins
She stops the machine
he asks why when
they hadn’t reached spin
she inserts more coins
oh they need to wash again
This time
you can eat first
Looking so sexy
in her little black dress
when he gets home
they’re going downtown
for a candle-lit dinner
and dancing till dawn
They’ve almost achieved
their welcome escape
when life intervenes
a soapy stream rushes
beneath the laundry door
from a broken washing machine
They exchange
candles and fine dining
for a mop and a bucket
rather than gliding
across the dance floor
they tip-toe through
the sudsy wet mess
What can be done
to salvage their evening?
and their unwashed clothing
that rest in a damp pile
she goes to the kitchen
retrieving wine, fruit and cheese
puts all in a basket
and grabs the car keys
They find a secluded corner
in the brightly lit laundromat
he watches her
put the coins in the slot
finally noticing
that she really looks hot
Catching his gaze
she mischievously says
do you want to get dirty
while the clothes get clean?
reaching under her skirt
to slip them off
she tosses him her panties
he inhales deeply their scent
and throws them into the machine
He pulls her close
voraciously they kiss
while swaying to the beat
of the agitator
his throbbing growth
presses her stomach
she lets down her dress
exposing her breasts
she won’t let his suck
linger too long on each
She turns and leans
onto the machine
her nipples stiffen
as they graze the cold lid
lifting her skirt
he thrusts forward
probing her deepest desire
He moves in and out
mimicking the rhythm
of the pulsating machine
they cry out
with orgasmic joy
as the rinse cycle begins
She stops the machine
he asks why when
they hadn’t reached spin
she inserts more coins
oh they need to wash again
This time
you can eat first
Written by Gahddess_Worship
(Osomajestuoso)
Go To Page
Valeriyabeyond said:
Love this I was just over on your page you've got some beautiful entries
Home Sweet Home - beautiful
Thank you V both for the comment and for taking the time to check out some of my work. They come in spurts lol.
Home Sweet Home is one of my favorites, one done in a style different then most of what i write, maybe thats why I like it
Thank you again, it means a lot
Love this I was just over on your page you've got some beautiful entries
Home Sweet Home - beautiful
Thank you V both for the comment and for taking the time to check out some of my work. They come in spurts lol.
Home Sweet Home is one of my favorites, one done in a style different then most of what i write, maybe thats why I like it
Thank you again, it means a lot
Spin Cycle
A Repost From 2013
Looking so sexy
in her little black dress
when he gets home
they’re going downtown
for a candle-lit dinner
and dancing till dawn
They’ve almost achieved
their welcome escape
when life intervenes
a soapy stream rushes
beneath the laundry door
from a broken washing machine
They exchange
candles and fine dining
for a mop and a bucket
rather than gliding
across the dance floor
they tip-toe through
the sudsy wet mess
What can be done
to salvage their evening?
and their unwashed clothing
that rest in a damp pile
she goes to the kitchen
retrieving wine, fruit and cheese
puts all in a basket
and grabs the car keys
They find a secluded corner
in the brightly lit laundromat
he watches her
put the coins in the slot
finally noticing
that she really looks hot
Catching his gaze
she mischievously says
do you want to get dirty
while the clothes get clean?
reaching under her skirt
to slip them off
she tosses him her panties
he inhales deeply their scent
and throws them into the machine
He pulls her close
voraciously they kiss
while swaying to the beat
of the agitator
his throbbing growth
presses her stomach
she lets down her dress
exposing her breasts
she won’t let his suck
linger too long on each
She turns and leans
onto the machine
her nipples stiffen
as they graze the cold lid
lifting her skirt
he thrusts forward
probing her deepest desire
He moves in and out
mimicking the rhythm
of the pulsating machine
they cry out
with orgasmic joy
as the rinse cycle begins
She stops the machine
he asks why when
they hadn’t reached spin
she inserts more coins
oh they need to wash again
This time
you can eat first
Looking so sexy
in her little black dress
when he gets home
they’re going downtown
for a candle-lit dinner
and dancing till dawn
They’ve almost achieved
their welcome escape
when life intervenes
a soapy stream rushes
beneath the laundry door
from a broken washing machine
They exchange
candles and fine dining
for a mop and a bucket
rather than gliding
across the dance floor
they tip-toe through
the sudsy wet mess
What can be done
to salvage their evening?
and their unwashed clothing
that rest in a damp pile
she goes to the kitchen
retrieving wine, fruit and cheese
puts all in a basket
and grabs the car keys
They find a secluded corner
in the brightly lit laundromat
he watches her
put the coins in the slot
finally noticing
that she really looks hot
Catching his gaze
she mischievously says
do you want to get dirty
while the clothes get clean?
reaching under her skirt
to slip them off
she tosses him her panties
he inhales deeply their scent
and throws them into the machine
He pulls her close
voraciously they kiss
while swaying to the beat
of the agitator
his throbbing growth
presses her stomach
she lets down her dress
exposing her breasts
she won’t let his suck
linger too long on each
She turns and leans
onto the machine
her nipples stiffen
as they graze the cold lid
lifting her skirt
he thrusts forward
probing her deepest desire
He moves in and out
mimicking the rhythm
of the pulsating machine
they cry out
with orgasmic joy
as the rinse cycle begins
She stops the machine
he asks why when
they hadn’t reached spin
she inserts more coins
oh they need to wash again
This time
you can eat first
Written by Gahddess_Worship
(Osomajestuoso)
Go To Page
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lengthening days soil warming
roots descend searching
cotyledon arising
stem elongates
fractal branches stretching skyward
bark covered boughs
cloaked in emerald petioles
florid dew drenched petals exude
enchanting fragrances
buzzing hovering humming creatures
accumulate sweet nectar disseminate pollen
gravid globular pome ripens
changing hue
drupe exudes alluring ambrosia
beckoning ethereal forest sprites
ravenous beasts trigger
Gaia’s bacchanalia
binging gorging devouring
until consummated
overripe fruit plunges
to earth rotting
spent leaves fade wither
fall decay
lonely seed nestles in winter bed
dreaming of spring
© 2020 Raibeart Bruis
spring showers
lengthening days soil warming
roots descend searching
cotyledon arising
stem elongates
fractal branches stretching skyward
bark covered boughs
cloaked in emerald petioles
florid dew drenched petals exude
enchanting fragrances
buzzing hovering humming creatures
accumulate sweet nectar disseminate pollen
gravid globular pome ripens
changing hue
drupe exudes alluring ambrosia
beckoning ethereal forest sprites
ravenous beasts trigger
Gaia’s bacchanalia
binging gorging devouring
until consummated
overripe fruit plunges
to earth rotting
spent leaves fade wither
fall decay
lonely seed nestles in winter bed
dreaming of spring
© 2020 Raibeart Bruis
