MsStarlett
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Hmmmmm.... love to hear those little noises coming from my boy. Let's me know I'm doing a good job. Can't imagine why anyone would want to gag a toy. Those little gasps, whimpers, "Yes, Ghoddess" or "Please" whispered between clenched teeth... Heaven. My dear sweet Wall-e used to purr his darkest fantasies in my ear in a deep, breathy tone that sent me into orbit. Oh, so sweet. My best beloved Westie so rarely makes a sound that when he does yelp its like fireworks and cheerleaders.... I can hardly contain myself. And that evil look he gets in his eyes when I know it's all he can do to take one more stroke without slapping me back is divine... I know that 'inner beast' is lurking so very close to the surface I can taste it. Damn.. Y'all keep getting my seat all wet. Yes, my own typing excites me because my head is filled with memories of the sights and sounds and wonderous sensations of my best boys. The one thing I don't want to hear is "Ow! That HURT!" because... let's face it - DUH! - If I didn't think it was going to hurt, I wouldn't DO it! ------- As for singing, Peon, you can practice "Sit on my face" for me. I do make lovely little 'grunting' sounds when I swing my flogger... sort of like when I'm lifting that last 5 reps. That always seems to get the attention of the other men near me at the gym. I have no idea why.
< Message edited by MsStarlett -- 12/6/2008 5:59:40 PM >
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