Penetration is the name of the game when it comes to sex positions. With the Scissors position, you can penetrate deeper than most other ones as well as have the chance to fondle her.
GOT QUESTIONS ABOUT BDSM, FETISHES & OR KINKS? MIZ MAYHEM’S GOT THE ANSWERS! *Dear Miz Mayhem, I’ve been to a number of parties and I can’t seem to be able to meet somebody who is interested in playing with me. I don’t understand this as I thought these parties were all about playing, aren’t they? - Marco, Livonia, MI Dear Marco, I’m not exactly sure what your approach may be as far as meeting people. In my experiences, I have found that the best way to meet people and have opportunities to play with them starts with getting to know them. Get out at other kink related gatherings and meet people who share the same interests that you do. Don’t push or force yourself onto others. As trust is a huge factor in these type of dynamics, whether serious or casual, it is ultimately up to you to earn that trust. From there, you may have more luck in finding play partners and play scenes at future events. Best of luck to you! ~Miz Mayhem __________________________...
Entry Four: “My New Playmate is My Roommate” Watching him walk around the house in his towel was turning me on. I didn’t want to look at him like that but damn...I couldn’t help the fact that he had my pussy throbbing. I slipped deep into a trance and he caught me looking at him like a lioness to her prey. He smiled and headed upstairs. I wanted to just get up and follow him but that would’ve been a tad too much. See, Camren was my roommate. He had just moved in a few months prior. I had fell on hard times and he came along just in time. He was such a responsible, respectful, handsome man. He hadn’t missed a payment yet and also helped with extra. I had never seen him bring anyone back home from his long nights of partying either. He never gave me a vibe that he was into men either. I couldn’t understand what it was about him that was calling my attention so tough. Once I noticed the time, I realized...
Man of My Dreams To this day, my friends still don’t believe this really happened to me. I was a Senior in college when the first instance occurred. I’d had a long day of classes and planned on returning to my dorm and turning in early to catch up on some much needed rest. I got in the shower and when I came out, I laid across my bed in my towel. Not long after, I was asleep. I was awakened by what I can only describe as warm breathing on my neck. I knew good and well I hadn’t let anyone spend the night with me, so at first, it freaked me out in a major way. I didn’t want to open my eyes either, I was just too afraid of what or who I might see when I did. My heart was racing and I trembled a bit as I slowly opened my eyes. To my surprise, there was a very handsome, caramel skinned, shirtless man with an athletic tone and short, dark, wavy hair lying next to me. He didn’t appear to be a creep or anything like that. It’s funny because I thought I recognized him from somewhere, bu...
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