Bad Bad Girl

Fuck me- and make it hurt

Published at: 07:07 pm - Tuesday July 27 2010

This is a repost of something I wrote November 2006. Seems fitting today.

I’m feeling edgy today. Restless, frustrated, angry. A bit unhinged. I need something to unwind me- relax me. Bring me down. The itch that needs scratching.

Emotional pain, heartbreak. He is gone, and I don’t know if I’m sad or angry. Heartbroken or outraged. Maybe I just need a good hard fucking- no matter who or what is going on. It’s a good thing you’re here. Sometimes a girl just needs cock and not much else will suffice. So what if I ease my emotional pain this way. Why are you even surprised?

I won’t pretend to be coy- because I know what I want. You just have to decide if you are going to give it to me. This is what I want, what I need. No- I don’t want it gentle, and I don’t want it slow. You don’t have to caress my hair or kiss my neck. You don’t have to be tender, as a matter of fact…don’t. Push me against the wall, my hands pinned over my head. Push my pants down and shove a rough finger…two, into my waiting cunt. Bite at me, at my lips, my neck. Hold my hair by the root and pull my head back.

Your pants are in the way, take them off- I need you. Now. I don’t want to wait, I’ve been waiting all fucking day, feeling anxious and restless. I am hurting, I need release. Turn me around and push me up against the wall- do it, fuck me. Ram your cock in to my pussy. Screw me hard, don’t worry about hurting me. I want it to hurt, I NEED it to hurt. The pain makes me feel, and it’s better than feeling this crushing in my heart. Don’t reason with me, just fuck me damnit.

Push me down on the bed, face down. Move between my legs and push your dick into me. Grab a handful of my hair and pull my head to the side so you can bite my neck, my jaw. Slam your body up against me- slapping against my ass as your cock fills me- breaks me. My pussy is so wet and my heart is loosening it’s grip on my soul. You are crushing me beneath you- it’s hard to breathe- each strained exhale releases the red- the anger and the heartache. The lies and the fucking betrayal. Make me hurt, hurt me like he did. I want to bruise. To bleed.

Your teeth sinking into my shoulder, fuck yes. Break the skin….ahhhh fuck, make me bleed. I want to hurt- I need to feel the pain otherwise it won’t stop. Pulling back and bringing me to my knees. Straddle over me and drill your cock into my pussy. It hurts, don’t stop hurting me. Make me your whore. Fuck me until I cry, until I can’t breathe, until I can’t feel anything. Anything but release. Your cock feels so good. Spreading me, streching me, violating me. Please, yes please don’t stop. I don’t want to hurt, please- make it stop hurting.

Tears are sreaming down my face, but the hurt is subsiding. I feel pleasure and pain. Agony and ecstacy. My body is screaming for release. Don’t cum yet, don’t stop. I’m begging you, please give me what I need. Tell me I’m your fucking whore, your filthy little slut. Oh fuck yes, I’m cumming… Fuck…cumming now. God, oh god yes…. Thank you, exhausted, better. Thank you.

Now please go.

Posted in: Erotica by badbadgirlx 3 Comments

Daddy makes it better

Published at: 09:07 pm - Saturday July 24 2010

The past month has been pretty tough. My husband has moved out and there has been a lot of emotional struggle going on. Just a little over a month ago- everything in my life was manageable. Today it seems very much less so. Even Sir and I are struggling to make it through this uneasy time. Transition make long distance relationships even hard. Crisis can make them feel damn near impossible. You can’t reach out to physically touch the other person. The lifesaving hugs are virtual and while they make you feel a little better- it’s not the same squeeze on your flesh that somehow releases small ounces of stress.

Everything feels very loose and unraveling at the seams. It feels as if all of my worst fears are no longer unrealistic and actually knocking right at my door. When things get like this, my jaded heart reaches out for Daddy. He is my safe place and the place where I feel most comforted. And even though it’s mostly a ‘play space’ – at the same time it is always so much more for us both. Sir is very careful not to venture into Daddy play too often with me- as can be hard for me to come out of that haze.

One night a few weeks back after a particularly hard conversation on Skype- we said good night and I crawled into bed. Feeling ok with the way our conversation had ended, but still very tense and nervous about the way things were happening for us I found myself unable to settle my mind in order to go to sleep.

I sent him a text message, my little girl curled up in her bed head under the covers, “Daddy, I’m scared.” I wasn’t sure if he would respond. My heart was hurting and I needed my Daddy to protect me- I didn’t know if I would get it. If I deserved it. If he wanted to still be my Daddy.

This was the scariest thought of all. What happens when Daddy doesn’t want me anymore? Of course, as an adult in play space I understand that relationships go thru peaks and valleys- I understand that relationships sometimes end for good or bad reasons- and with the best of luck we all walk away better than we showed up. However, my little girl doesn’t understand this. It gets very fucked up and twisted in my head and we all know my Daddy issues anyway. So when Sir and I struggle, my little girl gets fearful that she will lose Daddy. Daddies don’t leave, do they??

“I’m here babygirl,” he replied, “Don’t be scared. You can sleep next to Daddy all night.”

I started to sob laying in my bed. That blanket of safety surrounded me. He knew what I needed- Daddy always does.

“Really Daddy?” I replied. I was certain that he knew the tone in my voice, as while I read his words I heard the love and safety in his.

Of course he wasn’t there- but in our space, we make it so. People who don’t say long distance relationships aren’t “real” simply lack vision. It’s not the same, of course not, but sometimes it can be more intense because it’s happens the way you WANT it. You climb into your mind and create the energy that you desire. When I’m there, I feel different. My skin feels more sensitive, my voice changes a little, when I walk, I sway when I walk. We have played in this space for a whole weekend once and the drop from it was really hard. So I know that it means that Daddy was allowing me to play now- that he was letting me have my Daddy.

“Yes babygirl. You can sleep here with Daddy all night and I will hold you and I won’t let you go. But I need you to do something for Daddy, ok?”

I replied quickly, “Anything Daddy.”

He immediately texted my instructions and I promptly called him.

“Hi babygirl,” his voice was warm, patient and loving. I was crying, the emotions of the day finally having a safe place to spill out.

I was safe now. Daddy was here. We played in that wonderful space where I am his best little girl and he’s my Daddy and I am safe and protected and loved. It is when I feel that I’m my best, when I’m Daddy’s little girl, because I’m safe. All of my guards come down and I feel so free.

While we played our game, I let him love me and teach me something new while I cried, so wrapped up in the comfort of it and finally feeling so safe that I couldn’t have stopped the tears if I wanted. When we were done, I was breathless and dizzy from the play as well as the tears. He told me I could cuddle up with him all night and he promised not to let go. When we hung up the phone, I fell asleep almost instantly and slept all night without a doubt that Daddy was holding me all night long.

That’s how Daddy makes it better for me. It isn’t anything over the top. He just is.

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What a girl wants…

Published at: 12:07 am - Friday July 23 2010

So with Mouse visiting, we were able to have lots of girl sex. Recently I got a new dildo… Randy from Vixen Creations. I was pretty excited to introduce Randy to Mouse as I knew she would love him as much as I do.

But what I really needed some versatility to go with Randy. I needed a new strap on harness. I have one that I like and is comfortable for me, but Randy is pretty heavy. The velvet on this one just didn’t seem like it was enough to support something that heavy. The fine folks at Fascinations sent me this one. The Vibrating Leather Harness is one that supports from around your waist as well as under your ass. It fits nice and snug. There are others I’d like to try like the Joque Harness, but I think with my body shape, the ones that have a bigger front section and not just the hole may be better suited for me.

The Vibrating Leather Harness is similar to the Flame Harness in shape and style but I think that the front panel is a little bigger. Also the thick leather material is more firm. There is a pocket for a small microbullet that rests against your clit which is also a feature that the Flame Harness has.

So now what? How did it work??

Well once you can figure out where the straps go- it’s really easy. The straps are easy to adjust with just a pull and the style leaves you a lot of range of motion. Mouse wore it first and she did a good job at not impaling me with Randy. She was able tol kneel, holding it in place and then fuck me with it- look Ma’am, no hands. Then we switched and I put on the harness with Randy.

The o-ring snaps were easy and the large front section was perfect for a large heavy cock like Randy. You realize how low the cock should hang, and place the vibrator egg so it rests against your clit. This is a nice added bonus as it encourages you to press your clit harder against the back of the cock. I have heard this before- when fucking with a strap on- pressing your clit against the cock you are strapping on… gives an added sensation. I have read some genderfucking stories where the orgasm is likened to ejaculation through the cock. That imagery makes my head spin, it’s so hot.

I got between her legs and pushed the cock into her. Slowly, but not exactly gently. Once it slid completely inside and I started thrusting is where it became less effective as it didn’t slide in and out of Mouse so easily. I mean, it’s Randy, its a big dildo. If the cock is not firmly against my skin and won’t thrust without holding on to the base. It could be the size of the cock, Randy is short and fat. He’s hard to thrust with anyway. I don’t blame the harness. I blame Randy. He’s easy to forgive.

Be sure to visit Fascinations for more harnesses or any other awesome toys you may need!!

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Fetish Fantasy Pink Leash and Collar

Published at: 04:07 pm - Monday July 05 2010

The decision to collar a submissive is a big one. At least it is for me. My collar from Sir is one of my prized possessions as it was picked out for me, made custom by Sir. While there were many options, Sir went with what he felt was more me- past al the studs, stones and extras. It’s a solid black collar with one black ring. It’s not fancy or flashy and it’s not meant for everyday wear. I love it and value it.

When I considered a collar for Mouse, it was very different. We have a different relationship and while I am her Ma’am, I don’t consider myself her Domme, or her owner. I have not earned those titles, nor am I sure that I can truly offer her the dominant partner that she wants in her life. That being said, I do think it’s also fun to have a collar when you are playing. It’s a nice way to help your headspace, it identifies you as submissive, and sometimes they just look pretty cool. So when I started working with PinkCherry.com I did see this collar and leash set in the Bondage and Fetish section. Now PinkCherry.com is not any hardcore fetish site so their items are more playful and novel than truly made for hardcore Bondage Enthusiasts, although they did have some items that could do some damage. Fetish Fantasy as a vendor makes items for beginners, and those just starting out in kink. They will work, and for a long time, don’t get me wrong, but there are things missing, the weight and the craftsmanship in a $150 whip is gravely missing in one for $10 right?

That being said, the Pink Leash and Collar looked like it was a nice item that was pink, suede and pretty. It would be perfect for Mouse to use, not just with me, but with her other play partners as well. I gave it to her when she arrived and she did wear it that first night together. It was very pretty on her, very comfortable she said. It held up to me pulling her around by it and didn’t snap or rub her skin raq. The leash was simply too short. It was not one that could be used to lead someone thru a room, but just in bed. We had some fun with that too.

Once it was buckled on, the slack would call as there was no loop to tuck it into, that made for a few adjustements for the sake of esthetics, however, it stayed on and didn’t get in the way. She seemed to like having it out and the bold pink color is very feminine. The soft material would have made it possible for her to sleep in, although she didn’t. In all, I think it turned out well and I don’t regret it as a play collar for Mouse. I hope that she will wear it if she plays with others casually or if she is just feeling like she wants to be close to me. While I did not “collar” her in the “traditional” sense of the word, it was a gift and I’d be pleased to know it gives her a feeling of connection with me.

If your new to BDSM or Fetish, or are just looking for something new to try, be sure to check out PinkCherry.com!!

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Adventures in fisting

Published at: 04:07 pm - Sunday July 04 2010

I have been taking about fisting for almost a year now. For a long time, it did not interest me- and kinda squicked me- but after reading a post by another blogger and later talking to her about it, I decided that it was something I wanted to try. So far it’s been unsuccessful, as I cannot seem to take it past the thumb knuckes. Sir and I have tried a few times and while the feeling of him inside me and filling me, stretching me was amazing, we never got in as far as I was hoping.

While Mouse here to visit it was a goal of the weekend to “fist or be fisted.” After another unsuccessful attempt to fist ME, with my Mouse’s small girlish hands- we decided to turn it around.

She was already glistening and wet from fucking me but I was sure to lube her up anyway. We used Adam and Eve lube which was more gel than liquid but it didn’t get all over the place, which was pretty convenient. I slid two, then three fingers into her cunt, then the pinky, allowing all four fingers to fold into each other. Adding the thumb was effortless as I pushed deeper, paying close attention to her reaction.

Sliding slowly so that my 4 fingers were completely inside her, I was up to the knuckles. It was wider than the fingers, but as that part opened up her vagina, I could feel the think band of muscle that now gripped my hand. I was still slowly thrusting back and forth, but her body was not allowing me past this spot. She even whispered, ‘finish’ a time or two- but as I started to push, her body tensed and jerked against me and I refused to go farther. I played with her, my hands this far inside her being enough. I felt the inside of her. I felt the suction that I read about, the tightness around my hand, almost pulling me in to her.

When it became too much, I slid my hand out and proceeded to move on with our play.

Two days later, with more time to play- allowed Mouse to come with hitachi a few times to loosen her up. I used a different, more watery lube this time and was sure to fully cover my gloved hands with it. Setting the hitachi down, I again slid my fingers inside her more and more and deeper until I reached the spot I stopped at the day before. I could feet the tight walls of her vagina tight around my hand. I held it still, asking her how it felt. She whispered, “stretching.” She moaned in pleasure though, every exhale I moved a bit farther until I was in as far as I felt I could go. I have seen in some video’s where the entire hand is engulfed to the wrist. I was expecting, oddly for my hand to pass thru these tight walls and reach some open space inside of her- I have no idea why. I was feeling as if I was not succeeding in my goal- but it would ‘have to do’. I pulled them out and went back in, this time with my palm facing down. It went in a big easier this time, and a bit father. My thumb curled under my fingers and my feeling that pull to close. She moaned and breathed as I entered her. I angeled my wrist upwards and pressed down above her pubic bone. She moaned and pulsed around my fist. Her cunt was dripping and I could feel her on the edge.

“Ma’am?” she whispered, her voice cracking, “please?”

I reached over and grabbed the Hitachi and set it to low. I made a joke about trying not to break my hands and she said she could not promise anything. I told her to wait until I said it was ok… and then I pressed the Hitachi high on her clit. I started thrusting my fist inside her, feeling her tense up around my hand. My thumb was starting to hurt and I thought it might just break off at the base. I told her to take the Hitachi now, “come for me slut,” I told her. Pressing again above her pubic bone, and thusting inside her. It was so intense and amazing. To be truly penetrating someone and feeling her insides. The feeling of her cunt pulsing on my hand, the softening and swelling of her vaginal walls, letting me go even farther and deeper as I thrusted.

She cried out, pushing the Hitachi on her clit and thusting towards my fist. She was filled and in a moment of sheer ecstacsy. Her body thrashed and trembled and her cunt tightened. I felt her coming before she spoke and I responded to her, “That’s my good girl- come for me now.” Her thighs trembled and I felt the walls of her vagina pulsing, waving rocking along with her hips and she cried out loud- fucking my fist. I felt so connected to her. So amazing.

She was tight around my fist as I slowly withdrew- my gloved hand covered in lube and cunt juice. Her pussy was pink and swollen and open and she was sweating. I slid the gloves off and laid beside her, taking her in my arms. She curled into my body, molding into me- the way I had molded into her and we lay for very long quiet moments knowing we had both just experienced something very intense, very intimate.

Something very very special.

Posted in: Erotica, Fantasy by badbadgirlx 11 Comments fisting, lesbian, pussy

Is there vanilla porn?!?!?

Published at: 06:06 pm - Friday June 25 2010

No, I do not mean soft core porn where the girl is fucking the guys bellybutton or anything stupid like that… but, well- pretty porn. Nice porn where the guy and girl are kinda hot for each other and then have sex. He eats her pussy, she sucks his cock, maybe throw in a 69 and then they fuck in 2-3 positions. Next scene, is a lesbian scene where two girls are out by the pool and well… you know how it goes.

I was watching a porn movie last night. A mainstream porn with a popular porn actress. A very hot porn movie, by most standards. However- despite how horny I was for all of Kayden Kross’ glory- I found myself kinda of disinterested. Kind of… bored. Sort of… falling asleep.

Are you kidding me? I was falling asleep watching porn? Is this even possible? I’ve seen this before. I know how hot it is. I’ve jerked off to it before!! However, I was waiting for something. I kept fast forwarding through the scenes waiting for something more interesting than the standard porn mix.

There was a scene in this movie, I remembered…. where is it?

When does the rough stuff start??

Apparently more has changed than I was expecting. Not only do I like having rough and kinky sex. I also like watching it. I finally found the scene where the slapping of the breasts and spanking started. The hard kinky sex. Yeah, now we’re talking baby. A few minutes later while the girl was getting hot wax spilled on her ass and cunt pushed in her face- I had a pretty awesome orgasm.

Apparently I’m just not in to vanilla porn anymore.

Posted in: Erotica, Fantasy by badbadgirlx 9 Comments kink, masturbation, porn

Is it blush or bashful?- HNT

Published at: 10:06 pm - Wednesday June 23 2010

Last week I brought up the idea to GirlMouse about getting a strap on. She’s such a resourceful girl… I asked her- isn’t there a rope harness you can make that will hold a cock? Lo and behold, 20 minutes later this picture showed up in my mailbox.

She dyed the rope herself, by the way, if you want a custom Rope color, she’s your gal to get it from. She can’t tie you up in it… well, wait a minute- yes she can. I have my own special blue rope. You won’t get that color.

So after wearing this for a day, I suggested maybe she would like a packing cock. She promptly got one and has spent the last few days wearing it every day after work. She will be wearing it when she arrives on the plane in just two nights. Yes, once she gets on the plane, she is going to go to the restroom and put the cock in her panties where she will fly with it, the whole 6 hours until she gets to me.

She did also, when she went to a party with Sir- pack underneath her skirt. While I haven’t got all the details of THAT evening yet, I know that she was very hot and bothered wearing a cock all night underneath her pretty skirt.

I suspect I will see her wearing both her packing cock as well as this pink one here. She likes pink, my slutty boi. Lets see how well she can fuck with it….

Happy HNT.

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Get your calendar days!!

Published at: 06:06 pm - Tuesday June 22 2010

Reposted from The Sex Blogger Calendar site:

As the dog days of summer descend humidly upon NYC, sticky thighs and rivulets of sweat snaking down spines become everyday occurrences, we’re about to turn up the temperature a few degrees.

We’re happy to announce you can now buy and personalize your days on the 2011 Sex Blogger Calendar, with a message up to 80 characters, as well as pre-order your calendars. Purchasing days and calendars helps Woodhull Freedom Foundation in their mission to affirm sexual freedom as a fundamental human right. And we’ve made it easy for you to do, just glance to the right side bar and pick the option your heart desires.

Need some ideas for what to say on your day? Here’s a couple.

- For $25, your company can include a URL and discount code which will be visible for an entire month. Want more visibility? $100 buys you five days, which you can strategically place throughout the year, highlighting your company’s anniversary and other significant days.

- For individuals, that same $25 allows you to feature a meaningful quote, celebrate your blogiversary, send a message to your favorite model or express your gratitude to Woodhull for their dedication to fighting for such an important cause.

When we receive your payment, we’ll email you to get your days and messages.

Calendars will sell for $20 after the pre-sale period is closed, so we’re giving our early supporters a special deal on the combination of pre-ordering and buying a day, for $40 you can get a calendar and one day to personalize and save $5.

And don’t forget that when the heat of summer is finally dwindling and NYC is crisp and cool and fall, in all it’s brilliant, blazing color, is upon us, we’re going to make it sizzling again; at least on October 1st when we reveal the calendar at our launch party, once again, at the fabulous Fontana’s! So buy your days, pre-order your calendars, and book your flights and hotels. We’re going to have an amazing weekend filled with fantastic people and exciting events and we want you to be part of it all!

Remember your purchases of days and calendars goes to support Woodhull. Here’s some of the specific ways Woodhull strives to promote & protect sexual freedom:

Woodhull educates the public on the importance and value of sexual freedom and counter the arguments of groups seeking to restrict sexual rights;

Woodhull advocates for decriminalization and social acceptance of consensual sexual expression;

Woodhull seeks to change antiquated, repressive and discriminatory sex laws and enforcement practices;

Woodhull advocates for freedom of speech and artistic expression on sexual themes;

Woodhull promotes the empowerment of people to take control of their bodies and their sexuality;

Woodhull supports legal action to overturn court decisions adverse to sexual freedom and privacy rights, and we work to affirm and expand decisions, like Lawrence v. Texas, that support sexual freedom and privacy;

Woodhull opposes abstinence-only sex “education” and endorse an age-appropriate, comprehensive approach to sex education; and

Woodhull seeks to protect and foster scientific research on sexuality.

As you should know, I was chosen this year to grace one of the pages of the calendar. I’ve been a huge supporter of this project since it began and I can’t wait for the rather LARGE group of sexy kinky bloggers and friends to take over New York City. It’s what I look forward to all year long. Aside from the great party, friends, and community- I’m very excited that the calendar is supporting such an amazing foundation. Get involved and support your sexual freedoms!

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permission

Published at: 06:06 pm - Tuesday June 22 2010

I sent the text a few minutes after we got off line.
“Sir may I have an orgasm tonight?”

I don’t know why I don’t think of these things while we are talking on the phone, but as soon as we hang up I remember. I don’t ask for permission very often, but today was a particularly stressful day and I knew it would help me sleep.

“Yes Pet,” he answered, “but only if you think of me.”

I laughed at that one, “Of course I will think of you!! Who else??”

I climbed into bed about 45 minutes later with my Hitachi. I don’t usually lie down when I’m jerking off with my Hitachi, but I was home alone so I figured, ‘why not?’ I placed the wonderful vibrating head against my clit, thru my panties, the way I usually do and felt it melt into me. It was so warm feeling and vibrated through my hips until I let them sink into the bed below me and my legs fell open. I was letting it take me under it’s spell, but I couldn’t seem to get there on my own. Perhaps it was stress from the day, or the change in positioning, but I feared I would not reach the orgasm I so desperately needed. I sent him a text message, hoping I would find him sleeping lightly enough that he would wake from the ringing of his phone. He didn’t, but when the voice mail started, I decided to leave a message there for him. A dirty, breathy message where I was moaning and purring and telling him how very good it felt to have his permission to come tonight. Just then I got a chat IM from him telling me his phone was updating something, but was I ok?

I hung up from his voice mail and messaged him back telling him that I would like to come for him tonight if I could. Please Sir?

He called me moments later- I had not taken the vibrator off of my aching clit, but hearing his voice sent my body into a sea of want. His voice was soft and sweet- and he said, “Will you come for Daddy, Pet?”

Ohhh god yes. I moaned to him. Daddy it feels so good. When I rub my pussy right there, right on that side. It burns, but it’s so good Daddy… please don’t make me stop.

“No baby,” he said to me, his voice getting more authoritative with each word, “I want you to come for me. Come like a good girl with my cock down your throat and my hands in your cunt.”

“Ohhhh Yes Daddy please. Please fuck me.” I pulled my panties aside and pushed the hitachi just above my clit, so the vibrations traveled to my clit as well as down the sides of my cunt until it burned a white hot pleasure. I pleaded with him now, “Make me come daddy. Please. Please I’ve been such a good girl.”

I was rambling and floating. This orgasm took a weeks to get here and I wanted to save it, cherish it. drink it from a glass. It was right there, but still somewhat elusive.

“Slut,” his voice was firm switching his roles with me, “What do you want?”

I poured out the words, “Please make me come Sir- please. Make me come for you!”

As I said it, I felt the peak so strong I could SEE it in my mind. As he started to speak to me I gasped out- the orgasm coming slowly, intensely, washing up and over me while my legs were now straining to open wider and my hand was cramping, holding the Hitachi in one place for too long. It climbed over me and grabbed me in a vice. My moans became cries and my pleads filled the room more like demands. I called out his name one more time in a overwhelmed desperate cry.

“Now Slut!” he said and my body exploded. I rocked against the orgasm until I had to roll to my side, pulling the vibrator away. My breathing was labored, but every outward breath was a light moan. Thank you Sir… I whispered. Thank you…

He moaned a deep but happy “mmmmmm” and followed it up with, “that’s my good girl. My bestest girl.”

Posted in: D/s, Erotica, Fantasy by badbadgirlx 3 Comments Coyote's pet, masturbation, vibrator

Dangerous Lilly’s Milestone Giveaway!

Published at: 11:06 pm - Monday June 21 2010

Dangerous Lilly is having a contest to mark the 2nd anniversary of her blog and has 6 prizes to give away! Check out the original contest post on her site to find out how you can enter, too.

The Prizes and Sponsors:

Kink Academy

One lucky winner will get a full 1-year membership to the Kink Academy, thanks to Princess Kali. A membership to Kink Academy normally costs $9.95 a month which is a really damn good deal for all the new content that gets uploaded every month, and all the existing content.

Shevibe.com

Shevibe.com generously has donated Lilly’s Holy Grail sex toy, the Njoy Pure Wand.

Fascinations

Fascinations has something for the boys – not just a Fleshlight, a Fleshlight Lady Vibro Touch! This one has a special inner texture and spots to tuck in 3 little bullet vibrators so you can have it vibrate if you want.

MyPleasure.com

MyPleasure.com has donated a beautiful Tantus dildo, the Twilight Vamp Dildo! Gorgeous, pale and sparkly silicone.

MauiKink.com

MauiKink.com, a great manufacturer of tons of gorgeous, handmade (in Maui!), kinky accoutrements and bondage rope is donating not 0nly a beautiful “frat” style Mahogany and Koa wood paddle, but also (2) 6MM 15ft lengths of Natural Romanian Hemp Rope.

Good Vibrations

Good Vibrations is giving one winner the Wahl 2-Speed massager, a powerhouse external vibrator.

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