Archive for September, 2006

Ballpoint Pen of Gor (A Guest Post by Wyndi)

Ballpoint Pen of Gor
by Wyndi
(posted with permission)

I am a ballpoint pen. A Bic Velocity! From a factory. From Earth. I must be dreaming, this is not possible. I am asleep and will soon awaken from this terrible dream. I am not to be used like a common Papermate. I am a Bic Velocity! I have value. I have worth. I am not to be chewed upon, mistreated, humiliated, or abused.

And yet I have found myself in a strange environment, forced to submit to the will of others who are far stronger than I. How can this happen to me? I am a Bic Velocity! I should be treated with care and consideration and respected.

Yet I find myself left lying out, my tip still extended, exposed to the elements. Often I am placed behind the ear of one of my captors and carried about like I was nothing. I, a Bic Velocity! Who are they to treat me this way? Never before have I endured such humiliation.

If I am commanded to write, I write as well as I can. I am pen, after all, and it is a pen’s place to write. I was well taught my penhood and know that failure to be found pleasing could lead to a worse fate than that which I am currently enduring. I fear the rubbish bin muchly. It hungers for my slender and sleek penflesh. I fear it. I have seen many supplies, doubtless found displeasing, tossed into its opening, never to be seen again.

I am a Bic Velocity! I should not be made to fear the rubbish bin. I should be treated with great care and consideration and respect.

Though I long to question my fate, curiosity is not becoming in a pen and I could be punished for it. Never before have I known such masters as those I must now serve as pen. It is only now that I begin to understand that I am simply pen and helpless before such masters.

I am pen.

Sugasm 48!

The best of the sex blogs this week by the bloggers who blog them. Spotlighting the top 3 posts voted by Sugasmer participants.

This Week’s Picks
The Luckiest Girl in the World (http://alwaysarousedgirl.blogspot.com)
“Would he have the energy, the stamina, to make me come as much as I need to come?”

I Want To Shave You (http://makemycopcome.blogspot.com)
“That luscious plum, that erotic ridge around it, the enticing veins tracing their way up that cock I am so engrossed in…”

The Rum Raisin Compromise (http://talktovanessa.com)
“My husband did not understand why I couldn’t live the rest of my life without the taste of a woman passing my lips.”

Mr. Sugasm Himself
How to Give Away Porn (http://sugarbank.com)

Editors’ Choice
Rope Bondage Images (http://www.lumpesse.com)

More Sugasm
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A Schoolgirl and a Tawse

Anticipation is the best!

A Spanking for Blasphemy?

So, this afternoon I have a minute between having to be in one university thing and another, and I’m sitting on a bench in town, listening to an audio book. “The Amulet of Samarcand”; it’s really good. The characters are discussing pentacles, and summoning demons, and such.

And suddenly I realise that I am, in fact, in a churchyard. Listening to a book about demons. In a churchyard. Woohoo, here comes the lightning.

I wondered about the priest I could just see through the door of the church, and whether he would think such disrespectful attitude merited a spanking at all. Would I have to bend over the back of the pew, with my palms on the seat? Or would he make me kneel in front of the altar?
I don’t think my train of thought is getting any safer here; I’d better shut up.

The Knicker Inspection, Continued

To supplement last week’s discussion about schoolgirls and knickers, here’s a teaser from a photoset of mine Northern Spanking have started to publish this week. The picture is of the note I had to deliver to the Headmaster.

A Note to the Headmaster - from Adele Haze's

(That’s after I had to write it myself, too. I’m my own worst enemy. *g*)

I’ll post some of the more interesting stills later in the week. If you don’t like grey gymslips, knee socks and hand-tawsing, come back next week. ;)