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July 30, 2015

 

 

The Blowjob

 

There isn’t a man alive who wouldn’t sell his soul for an amazing blowjob. You may feel that you already have a killer head game, and I have no doubt you do, however you may read on and find a few tips that will help catapult your mic skills to new heights. My latest book “Dr.” Lee’s Ultimate Guide to a Rockstar Sexlife, gives you tools and tips you can use to enhance your sexual experience. If you’re a beginner, read the tips and choose two or three suggestions you would like to try. Remember not every tip, tool and technique is for you and will bring pleasure to your partner, so try them all and PRACTICE, PRACTICE, PRACTICE.

 

#1 GIVE HEAD

 

Studies have proven that women who perform fellatio at least 2-3 times a week live a longer life. Now experts can’t determine whether it’s the act itself or the heartfelt enjoyment that leads to a longer life. I believe in the latter. I beli...

July 22, 2015

  

 

A recounting from an evening I experienced with my former Mister.

 

This is that one time when pulling out the skin tight, skin toned dress that rides up your ass and doesn’t work with panties or a bra will work. You’re going directly from your home and straight to Mister.

And you must wear the heels.

And you must wear your makeup....

.....which must include red lips.

Because when he sees you, he will experience the first of many…

 

You arrive and he can’t help but touch you. Because that is what that dress demands.

So he turns you and touches you. Then he turns you again and touches you. He positions your barely covered ass perfectly in front of his cock, fully clothed and he pulls you closer. This is what the dress demands.

 

Mister says, “You did good.”

Next Mister says, “What do you want to do?”

You smile. “You said you were going to restrain me.”

Mister smiles and pulls you into his room....

July 15, 2015

 Originally written in 2012 

 

I was to meet him at 5pm.

 

There was a fetish party to attend and he would only allow me to wear a latex dress and 7 inch heels. The heels I had but I’d never owned latex before. We were to meet so that he could pick the dress I was to wear and then we would attend the party.

 

I knew even before I left my apartment that I would be late. I texted him.

 

Sheena: The trains run crazy on Sunday. I’m going to be 15 minutes late.

Mister: OK

 

[silence. I knew something else was coming. I knew disappointing him was not allowed.]

 

Mister: You will get a swat with MY riding crop for every minute that you keep me waiting after 5:15pm.

[his riding crop is more fierce than mine]

 

Sheena: Yes sir.

 

[I could have arrived at 5:14pm with the timing of the trains. Instead, I intentionally arrived at 5:32pm.]

 

Mister: What’s the score?

Sheena: 17 swats!

 

It was a good night.

 

How ma...

July 10, 2015

For the next 60 days I will be sharing a chapter a day of my first POP EROTICA novel.  Bang Bang Bang, A summer of sin in Brooklyn. 

 

 

Chapter Twenty Two

 

 

Max sat up on his couch.  His brain was buzzing.  Hangovers were not his thing.  He walked slowly to the fridge, got a pitcher of water and took it to the head.  He walked back to the couch and sat down, turned the television on hoping something really boring could put him out of his misery.       

   Everything seemed dreamy; he could not tell if he was asleep or awake.  There was a knock at his door.  “Who the hell could this be?”  He got up to check the door.  He was wearing a pair of white jockey shorts.  The only person he was expecting was Sophie, she should be heading home by this time but she had her keys so who could it be?

   He checked t...

July 9, 2015

For the next 60 days I will be sharing a chapter a day of my first POP EROTICA novel.  Bang Bang Bang, A summer of sin in Brooklyn. 

 

 

ChapterTwenty One

 

“Let’s do lunch tomorrow.”  A text landed on Max’s phone.  It was Amanda.

   “Where?” Max replied. 

   He did not want to meet her but he knew he had to sort out the details of their ongoing rendezvous.  The first time it happened he felt bad and he hated himself for it, but by the third time he knew he was a bastard.  It was not like she was forcing herself on him.  He could have said no. 

   “Meet me at the diner at Atlantic and Third.”

   “What time?”

   “12:30.”

   Max wondered what Amanda had up her sleeve.  For a moment he really wanted to know but then he thought about his boy Maurice.  “Damn, what kind of a person am I?” he thought to himself.  Then he had a weird t...

July 8, 2015

For the next 60 days I will be sharing a chapter a day of my first POP EROTICA novel.  Bang Bang Bang, A summer of sin in Brooklyn. 

 

 

Chapter Twenty

 

As soon as he stepped out of Pillow his phone rang.  It was Max.  Brenton ignored the call.  He was heading back to Emily.  His phone rang again.  It was Max again. 

   “Yow” Brenton answered.

   “You good?” Max rasped into the phone.

   “Yeah I’m good.”  Brenton was speed walking while he spoke.

   “Man I am done man, I am fuckin’ done drinking.  My fucking head is killing me, my kidneys hurt, my entire body is feeling all retarded and shit.  If you ever see me say I’m gonna drink again I need you to fucking shoot me bro.”

   “Done?” Brenton laughed as he answered.

   This was vintage Max.  He quits drinking every weekend only to forget that he did the following wee...

July 7, 2015

For the next 60 days I will be sharing a chapter a day of my first POP EROTICA novel.  Bang Bang Bang, A summer of sin in Brooklyn. 

 

 

Chapter Nineteen

 

“How was L.A brah?”  Brenton greeted KEV as he walked in. 
   “Shit was hot man, them dudes out there show a nigga love though, know I’m saying.”

   “Shit that’s what we need man, that’s that return money, they gon’ be begging to have you back.  I give it like two weeks they’ll be calling, bet.”

   “Man the bitches out there are on it too man.”

   “I thought your wife went with you?” Brenton asked.

   “She did, but you know how we do right?”  KEV was as cool as a cucumber. 

   He was not particularly ugly but he definitely did not get any points for looks.  All his bravado and swag came from his self-belief.  KEV’s wife was damn near a super model.  In any other life time KEV marryin...

July 6, 2015

 

I date multiple men. Let's start there. I am single, as in I am not in a committed monogamous relationship. In order for me to ever commit to one man in that kind of way, its imperative of me to date multiple men until I decide I only want to date one.

 

Before you form opinons on what it means for me to "date multiple men," go read these posts on my website to understand my philosophy.

 

1. The Misperception of a Woman Who Loves Multiple Men

2. 7 Important and Simple Facts About My Love Life

3. What You Should Absolutely Know If You Want All Of Me

 

 

Once you read those three posts, some of your initial questions and perceptions will probably be answered when it comes to how I date, how it is possible to love/fuck/commit to more than one person and how maybe I am polyamorous but I could just as easily commit to one man.

 

It should also be noted that dating multiple men is also different than havin...

July 2, 2015

  

I like foreplay.

It feels good.

While a big, thick, throbbing dick pulsating in and out of my body feels good, its not a sustainable pleasure.

I know the friction enables release but after two minutes it does nothing for me.

So I need foreplay...

I need “during” play.....

I need AFTER play!

 

I don’t want you to touch my panties until I’m dripping wet. DON’T DARE.

 

Kiss every surface of my skin. You are discovering a new world. After or before you kiss me, touch every surface and/or lick every surface.

Use textures, temperatures, words and breathe.

My siren has to rise out. Can you move her? Can you command her and bid her near? She’s not located in my vagina. FIND HER.

Uncoil the kundalini inside me.

Don't even show yourself until I’m begging for you to be inside of me.

Make me beg and plead on bended knee.

Can you make me beg?

Make me seduce you and prove how much, how hard and how long I want you.

 

And...

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