Pinkie And Blackie

For dirty little girls who can’t control themselves. Keep the toys under lock & key, apply them when you want. Via.

All this bodice ripping has to do with a different kind of milk & cookies. Blackie says this is the kind of milk & cookies one should leave for Santa. *wink*

‘Tis the season to get what you want!

Here are a few things to stuff in her stocking this holiday that won’t cost you much, but have big payoffs!

For playful fetish fun, Fetish-Play Dice Game. Beginners and 24/7 lifestyle folks alike will enjoy the roll of the dice approach.

Black latex — crotchless — panties and mini skirts are always fun! (Don’t forget the Rubba Glow for extra holiday sparkle!)

Closet Cuffs are practical and effective. Plus, they are super portable and easy to travel with, turning any hotel or other room into a BDSM playroom!

The pink and black X & O’s paddle lets you leave loving marks — plus, it’s cute to leave on display. *wink*

I don’t think there’s a man alive who hasn’t fantasized at least once about muzzling his maid! The Fetish Fantasy O-Ring Gag with Nipple Clamps let’s you control her volume while adding the sting of nipple clamps. (OK, so there might be some whining — but it’s the kind of whimpers you love!)

We’ve got an exclusive discount code at Sexclectic:  Use code PINKIEHOLIDAY and take 15% Off your entire order — No Order Minimum!

Which means you could really milk the savings on these lactation films! *wink*

Discount code good through the end of the year.

Dear Pinkie,

I’m thankful for all that Marc writes — knowing that as you writhe in pain and hatred, it is me who holds you there. My ownership of you, what you suffer in your commitment to me, is as good as if my arms hold you down.

Have a happy, yet miserable, Thanksgiving while I’m away!

Blackie

That Marc hasn’t asked me to play ball with him – yikes!

No, I’m not asking you for things *wink* I’m here to give you a quick list of recommended items to buy the milking or lactation fan on your holiday list!

For those who are satisfied (or limited to) the voyeuristic thrills of milking maids, there are two hot films…

Busty Lactations is a best of compilation DVD; 120 minutes of the “cream” of the crop of scenes and loops from milk squirting, sucking, dripping and spraying films from the 1970s, from the Golden Age of Porn, and the 1980′s, when Blackie was *ahem* a younger man.

The boys liked that one so much, they’ve now put Milk Maid on the list — and guess who gets to earn the money for the DVD? Yup, it’s me.

These films are even making Blackie re-think his usual “it’s too messy” rejection and have him considering making the fantasy a reality. Hence his exhaustive research with this last item on the lactation list: Deluxe Breast Pumping Kit!

While this won’t milk until you’re maid or hucow already has milk coming in, it will deliver pumping results. It has both nipple and breast cylinders — and a t-hose connector which allows you to use both at the same time for double the pumping! So, if she’s making milk, this will pump it out; if she’s not, she’s still going to feel the pumping action.

As if watching the first film didn’t make me squirm enough!

Snidely Whiplash sums up some of my thoughts on being a Dom:

I’m a top and heterosexual, I have a few minor kinks as well but that’s my nature. Top/ bottom is as much a sexual orientation as straight/ gay, it’s not what you do, it’s what you are. I feel so welcome here because Frequently Felt is a place for those of us willing to look into our own souls. I like bondage and it’s a good tool but what I really crave is to put a woman into a state of ecstasy. Dripping in sweat, lost in pleasure, delirious in submission,  driven to convulsions by a single finger run up her slit. Being in control, owning her, using her orgasms to enslave her, that is what I need . Pavlov was a smart motherfucker and when you love the woman as well, it unites you. Cunts and cocks were separated by cruel biology but are really two halfs of one thing, like a card torn in half they match when put together. Owning a woman is a great honor, a living human who adores you and gives you her all. Nothing else could ever be as precious.

Text by yours truly, Snidely Whiplash

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I like it best when you cry from the hatred, the tears of anguish rolling down your face as I disgrace and use you — that you are bound to me, forever in my service, not because you want to be but because you’ve been given to me.

The scorn that rises, the desperation, the fear and loathing that stream down your face in wet, wet streaks that I mock knowingly. And mercilessly.

I love how none of it melts away in your physical acceptance to your duty, to your punishments, to your tasks. How your hot anger brightly burns — with the heat of injustice and pride! Useless sentiments, other than how they fan the flames of my desire to further humiliate, hurt, use against your will.

It’s all right there, on your face. In the set of your shoulders, your chin.

The fire in your eyes that makes your eyes sparkle — no matter how wet your eyes get, the tears do not put out that fire. I know; I’ve tested it. But you detest me more — and so the back and forth of the testing continues! How it all tempts me… The clenched jaw juts with pride — as appealing as the jut of your breasts. The haughty air, as ripe for the plucking as that asshole is for fucking.

Even right now, as I sit three feet away from you, days into your no orgasm rule, naked with clothespins on your nipples, sleep deprived, sloppily typing and correcting your tasks for me… That palpable resentment… Your loathing of me as heavy in the air as the smell of your wet cunt.

A cunt I could take at any moment. A cunt that would welcome me, would welcome anything after the hours, the days, of arousal and pain — a cunt that would betray you — and quickly — with an orgasm.

You know it. And I know it.

How that knowledge makes you hate yourself.

How that knowledge makes you hate me even more.

Yet it’s that hate that makes me want to fuck you, fuck with your mind and your body, all the more.