The whole toolbox

Well, we're sitting here in the front yard recovering from trying to use just about everything in the toolbox. And let's also point out that my tool has been in every box, repeatedly, and has basically been treated with extreme disregard for the owner's over all well being. Let me say as well that this is my first blog post pinned between both freaking editors (arms folded btw), which of course really makes it so much easier. "He amuses himself," says VSK. Yeah well I can barely think, let alone type. Five sessions in the last 36 hours, since Minx arrived to spend a couple of nights with us. We are all pretty spent at this point.

We had to post the picture above because it was just too funny. After the last fuckfest, everything got chucked over the side, used and discarded in the frenzy to see if they could kill themselves, each other or me. We live, so far. The night ain't over yet . . .

We'll post some cheesecake later. For now, let your imagination be your fodder.

HNT: Gone fishing

Well I'm rushing to get a post done before heading out of town for some business and pleasure. Not that kind of pleasure, you perves. Healthy outdoor pleasure. Some fishing too. Posting is sorta like fishing, you hope you get folks to rise to the bait. Here's the lure fishes, gonna bite?

Panties by Minx btw. Soon we'll get to see more than her panties. Yowr!

HNT: Dirty cats

I'd just sat down to watch the third quarter of the Lakers game. Then this vision showed up. "I am no longer interested in watching the Lakers game," I said. Then I put her cuffs on and tied her up. I only got to see the last minute of the game, which was desultory, not satisfying like VSK's mouth.

All of this because of what she and the Minx had been texting to each other. Read the previous post if what to know more about that. I doubt many will, I know that the dirty animals that view this blog want more prurient images like this. So thank the Minx. Soon I'll be tying her up and using her mouth like I used a horny VSK Tuesday night.

Mid-week dump

Well I certainly could have thought of a better title no doubt, but this is what I got. VSK has been sending me some pictures lately as I have been travelling here and there. Pardon the resolution, the graininess. The boobs, however, are outstanding imho.

I've been asking and getting shots from both the little vixens. They even send each other pics, which warms the cockles of my demented heart. They conspire. They plan. They may even be conniving. All this is pure joy to prurient brain. They scheme and by doing so they feed me a kind of power, ammo if you will for my top side to exhibit when next I get them in my clutches. That date has been planned and I am counting the days with relish and a type of wolfish glee that suffuses VSK and my love-making with tendrils of flickering lust and desire. Not a bad place to be, psychologically speaking.

VSK and I have been talking lately about the switch, being the switch, switching back and forth between hunted and hunter, between the lamb and the lion, cuckold and sadistic rake. I personally think that there is something that both cools yet sharpens my erotic side that I can move from one to another. Last night while she pleasured me she hissed about how she'd sucked another man off that day (fantasy-for now) and answered with strong affirmation how she'd cheat on me again. That does rile me pretty good, and some make a full sexual living off of that freak. But when I tie her up, or with the addition of the minx, both of them up, I get another quite papable power that I can use to my advantage. And what man doesn't like, even if they may not essentially thrill to it for purposes of freakish advantage, being serviced like a sultan in his harem? Even those who would disapprove in some pc universe that a man should ever have such service would have to admit it something he would desire. Oh, I do. I really do.

One last note. A while back while I wasn't looking, we went over 100,000 views. I thank you out there, lurkers and especially those who comment, for the fine audience you are. She'll keep practicing her compositions as long as there are folks like you who enjoy the effort.

Guest boobs

The minx has gone to sending VSK and I little memos of her devotion. As an even more feline submissive, she needs to be ordered about from time to time to keep her puss in the type of supple form the vixen and I most enjoy. I thought a little post of her might be a good reminder that her training will continue, soon. Enjoy, we do.