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Thursday
- October 30, 2003
Behind Bars
I have been a little hard to reach
lately and for that, I’m sorry. I had the chance to jump at a
nice vacation and so, I took it. Seasons changing and all that.
Plus, I have to go to a wedding on the 7th in Miami so..ugh.
You’ll just have to enjoy me while ya can, boys.
Speaking of enjoying me, I had a delicious new treat from a new
caller on Monday. Derry Shoe Jr. is a type of john that is not
uncommon and, as such, I’m flabbergasted that it hasn’t come
up before.
So, let’s talk about Caged
Heat Johns, shall we?
Women in prison is a fantasy that many guys apparently delight
in and once upon a time I didn’t get it. But if you talk to
enough people for whom it is a slippery delight, you start to
grasp the concept.
Generally Caged Heat Johns can be divided up into two categories
those who like the girl-on-girl rape riot action and those who
want to be lascivious guards that force said prison sluts to
“earn their keep.” Being the non-consent miscreant that I
am, the guards are my favorite flavor of this particular fetish.
And so when Derry decided to take me aside from the line up and
push me into a room with no windows for my strip search I was
only too happy to oblige. There is something about being
stripped and humiliated under the unmerciful glare of florescent
lighting that just makes a girl feel dirty. And with dirty comes
the opportunity to use terribly nasty phrases like
“cumslurping, jizz-whore” and other such colorful vocabulary
that trip decadently off the tongue.
Why yes, I do kiss my mother with this mouth.
But THAT’S a whole other set of fantasies.
P.S. Enjoy Halloween and keep in mind that I will probably be
logged out between 5pm and 7pm EST tomorrow. I just don’t want
to risk kiddies on my doorstep getting an advanced education in
deep-throated moaning. I have enough to explain to my housing
affiliation on a regular basis and I prefer for the word
“exhibitionism” not to appear in my file…again.
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