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Friday, February 4, 2011

I must be seeing things again...

The snow must be getting to me...
Or maybe it's being cooped up indoors...
Or having to navigate the icy roads...

Whatever it is, I have a pronounced desire to thoroughly spank the goddess of snow.  Have you seen that naughty Snowzilla?


Credits:
  • Cloud photo courtesy of NASA's GOES-13 satellite.
  • Naughty girl photo used for bump map courtesy of Ciao Bella.
  • Composition by Dioneo Daspanca.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Look at it this way...


When you get out of bed and the skin-piercing chill makes you regret it,
When you look out the window and the whitewashed street makes you squint,

When the door fights you as you try to leave,
When the sidewalk fights you as you try to walk,

When your stomach drops as your car doesn't start at first,
When your heart stops as your tires lose traction for a second,

When, in crawling traffic, you want to jump out of your car,
When, at your destination, you want only to stay in,

When the sight of snow makes your back hurt...

Remember that these snows replenish our lakes,
Remember that these snows protect the roots of our trees,

Think of the kids that will run wide-eyed into the abundance,
And think of the angels and astronauts who can marvel at the sight from the heavens.


Photo courtesy of NASA's GOES-13 satellite.

Monday, January 31, 2011

Photo Haiku: Elixir


Afternoon alone—
Sipping her most loved liqueur
From her fingers.

Photo by Sasha, via HUMAN_ERROR.

Friday, January 28, 2011

Friday Flash Fiction: Flash of Light


Dammit, what happened to his meeting? We waited so long for this. Our poems and confessions--our collective raunch--were all just a prologue. I tore at her skin when finally I saw her. I wanted only to taste her. But with my flattened tongue between her breasts, I felt her heart stop as the  front door slammed.

Over my echoing pulse, I could barely hear their mumbling. How was she covering? Did he notice my bra on his reading chair? Did he notice my perfume on her lips and breasts?

Held protectively by the wardrobe's darkness, I hear her implore, "Here, give me your coat--no, wait!" And with a flash of light I am revealed.

"Ah, so I see you have met my secretary," he says.


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Here was this week's prompt:
Your challenge for this Friday, 1-28-11, is to use the photo above to write a flash fiction of 93-129 words. Since everyone seems to be enjoying the required phrases, please use this phrase in your submission: "...held protectively..."
Photo courtesy of Erotic Flash Fiction, author unkown.

Monday, January 24, 2011

Photo Haiku: Chilled Aphrodite


Chilled Aphrodite—
Let me give warmth to your skin
And life to your lust.

Photo courtesy of Stooopid Things! via Daily Redhead, original author unknown.

Monday, January 17, 2011

Photo Haiku: Mystery Man


Mystery man—
Bared and blushed, you learn
He has company.

Photo courtesy of Northern Spanking, via Farmd0g's Family and Déculottée.

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Types of Spanked Butts

Those of you who follow tushist Tumblrs probably have seen the
following image pop up on your feed:


But you may not have seen this one:

Cheers.

Credits:
  • Original image courtesy of Tush.  Author unknown.
  • "Types of Spanked Butts" composition by Dioneo Daspanca.
  • Splotch for "The Van Gogh" taken from "Red Poppies and Daisies" by Vincent Van Gogh.