Wantonized Words: ‘Prior’

I got the idea to redefine everyday words to mean something sexualized as an exercise in creativity by picking a random word from the dictionary and giving it a new definition with a sexual twist. Below, you’ll find the word choses along with its new fake definition.

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/ˈprī(ə)r/ n. A male or female dominant, with a high-degree of investigative training, who specializes in consensual BDSM dynamics where blackmail and other forms of public humiliation occur as part of a negotiated power exchange.

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2020 © Beatrix_B | @ThePinkSeam


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TMI Tuesday: The Kink of Things

It time to crank up another Q&A for the TMITuesdayBlog (January 28, 2020). As always, I may be answering questions about sex and life in general. Wanna join in? Read the info below this post to find out how. 

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1. In a D/s relationship (dominance/submission), what do you enjoy most?

ANSWER: Being the dominant one. Who says you have to have a ‘Y’ chromosome to enjoy being in charge. I know there are a lot of strong, independent women who enjoy being submissive in sexual situations. But, I am not one of them. 

2. What do you want people to know most about D/s relationships?

ANSWER: That female dominants are misrepresented in porn. Seriously though, the way that female dominance is portrayed in porn is basically a re-hashed stereotype based on the preferences of one demographic that consists predominantly of straight, white men. There are as many versions of dominance as their are Dommes. And each Domme has her own personal experiences, culture, orientation and preferences that determines the style of dominance in which she will engage.

3. For you, does D/s need to have a sadist and masochist component?

ANSWER: No. The only thing D/s has to have is a power exchange of some kind. Sadism and masochism isn’t required, although for some, that exchange goes hand in hand with the exchange of power.

4. For you, does BDSM have to involve sex?

ANSWER: That depends on how one defines sex. BDSM stands for bondage, discipline (or domination), sadism, and masochism. I’m of the opinion that people can participate in any or all of those forms of interaction without engaging in sexual intercourse. I don’t think sex is a required part of BDSM, though many are happier combining the two.

Still, that brings to question…how does one define sex? Is it piv (penis in vagina) sex? If so, does that mean that non-hetero orientations don’t have sex? Is ‘outercourse’ considered sex? Further, can one say that using impact play in a way that results in an orgasm considered sex? 

5. If you are in a D/s relationship, why do you need it?

ANSWER: I’m not currently. But, I have engaged in several online and a couple RL dynamics in the last few years. I enjoy D/s dynamics because it’s a fun and creative way to express sexual desire and fulfill carnal urges. That’s not to say that vanilla sex isn’t amazing too, but sometimes I enjoy my sexual interactions to reflect other flavors.

6. If you are not in a D/s relationship, would you like to be? Why?

ANSWER: Yes. For all the reasons I’ve stated above.

BONUS: What is the relationship between trust and vulnerability?

ANSWER: A very close one. I can’t imagine you can have one without the other.

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Wantonized Words: ‘Waste’

I got the idea to redefine everyday words to mean something sexualized as an exercise in creativity. To do so, I’ve picked a random word from the dictionary and gave it a new definition with a sexual twist. See the word I’ve picked to ‘wantonize’ below.

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/weɪst/ n. A sustainable paste alternative that stationery manufacturers produce from recycling used condoms, commonly used to create the weird-tasting adhesive strip one licks to seal envelope flaps.

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2020 © Beatrix_B | @ThePinkSeam


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TMI Tuesday: The Voices in My Head

It time to crank up another Q&A for the TMITuesdayBlog (January 21, 2020). As always, I may be answering questions about sex and life in general. Wanna join in? Read the info below this post to find out how. 

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1. What makes you dislike life?

ANSWER: The death of a loved one. Having recently lost someone who meant the world to me, this is an aspect of life with which I will likely struggle until it’s my time to go.

2. When has a mundane occurrence or chance completely changed the course of your life?

ANSWER: When I decided to accept a job in my city. Decades ago, I was all set to make a big move to Chicago. I had arranged several job interviews, had put most of my belonging in storage, was all set to stay with a friend until I found work, and only had to pack up and drive to Chi-town. But, for shits and giggles, I decided to go on one more job interview in my current city…before I left for Chicago at the end of that week. 

In the end, I was made an offer I couldn’t refuse on the spot and decided to take the job in my town instead of moving to Chicago. Four years later, I met a man at work who would become the father of my daughter (11 years later). So, I’d say that mundane decision definitely changed the course of my life.

3. What has taken up too much of your life?

ANSWER: Worrying. I tend to be a ‘worrier’, though I am less so as I get older. Still, looking back, I realize I have worried myself crazy about things that just didn’t deserve it, or that I didn’t have control over the outcome anyway. In retrospect…what a waste of time and energy. I’d like to think that I’ve gotten out of the habit. But, I know that I haven’t fully. 

4. What is the most ridiculous rule you have to follow?

ANSWER: Never having sex on the first date. As dumb as that rule is—especially in regards to doing that consenting adults have the right to do, if they choose—I still refuse to ever consider having sex on the first date…regardless of how amazing the chemistry might be.

I also refuse to wear white pants or shoes in the winter.

5. What does the voice in your head say?

ANSWER:Use it or lose it?” I find that these words are constantly going through my head as they refer to so many things…my foreign language skills, the carton of eggs in my fridge, and my underused libido. 

BONUS: What’s better than great sex?

ANSWER:Nothing… that I can think of. Great sex is in a class all its own. There’s no amount of food, no pair of new shoes, or amusement park roller coaster that can compare to it.

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50-Word Stories: ‘Good Headhunter’

Sharing micro-fiction stories, current and past, written for a Literotica forum thread.


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Good Headhunter

Their relationship seemed like a broken bottle to outsiders. Beverly would routinely interview perspective lovers with the tenacity of a corporate headhunter, hoping to fill the glaring omission left by her husband’s Johnson—a pair of functioning testicles. Though it wasn’t obvious now, her Thomas was once a butch Betty.

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2020 © Beatrix_B | @ThePinkSeam


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TMI Tuesday: Would you rather…

It time to crank up another Q&A for the TMITuesdayBlog (January 14, 2020). As always, I may be answering questions about sex and life in general. Wanna join in? Read the info below this post to find out how. 

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1.Would you rather have one nipple or two belly buttons?

ANSWER: Two belly buttons. For one, navels aren’t as sensitive as nipples, so I’d like to keep that dual mammary feature functionality in play. Also, it would be easier to camouflage the existence of a second navel. Because, god knows, every guy in the known universe would  notice if a woman has only one nipple. 

2. Would you rather always feel like someone is following you, but no one is, or always feel like someone is watching you, even though no one is?

ANSWER: Feel like someone is watching. I mean, I’d rather have neither. But, I think to some point the latter option seems to mostly be true. Not to sound paranoid, but I kind of think someone is always watching in some capacity. So more of the same isn’t half as creepy as having the feeling that someone is ‘following’ me.

3. Would you rather have sex in a cave frequented by tourists or sex in a tree house in your parents’ backyard?

ANSWER: Treehouse sex, hands down! Though I don’t have issues with having sex outdoors in a secluded area, I’d never feel comfortable doing so in a tight, open space where I’d be sure to have strange, non-consenting people witnessing the event. But, I’d totally have sex in a sturdy, fully-enclosed treehouse in a family member’s backyard…as long as no kids were around, of course.

4. Would you rather be unable to use search engines or unable to use social media?

ANSWER: Social media is overrated. I could live without social media easily enough. However, as a writer and a mom, I search online for so many things on a regular basis…and for so many different reasons. I would DIE without being able to use a search engine. 

5. Would you rather get one free round trip international plane ticket every year or be able to fly domestic anytime for free?

ANSWER: Yearly, round-trip international tickets. I am all about traveling abroad. So, that would easily be my first choice. Having once been employed as a reserve flight attendant for a major airline, I’ve experienced flying cross-country several times in a day for work. One of the job perks was that I regularly flew domestically—anywhere I wanted, anytime I wanted—for free…if not pennies on the dollar. So, although any travel is cool, I’d prefer to travel to other countries.


There’s no ‘BONUS’ question this week, so I decided to make one for those of you who might enjoy chiming in.

►►BONUS QUESTION for you readers:

Would you rather have sex in only one position whenever you wanted for the rest of your life…or only have sex for one week out of the year in any sexual position you wanted, every year, for the rest of your life?

Feel free to leave your answer to this question in the comments below!

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Flash Fiction: A Wedding Party

Here’s my 500-word contribution for this week’s Masturbation Monday (#280) featuring the lovely and hardworking Marie Rebelle—hostess of The Smut Marathon and sex blog, Rebel’s Notes. Still, I did get an assist from another writing prompt as well…just to mix things up a bit. Get the deets below.


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The Story Behind the Story

I’ll start by saying that Ms. Marie Rebelle’s image was more than enough to inspire the storyline I opted to go with this week. (If you haven’t clicked on the MM link above to see what I’m talking about…you should.)

However, as an added challenge, I used a 10-word writing prompt—taken from a Discord server I follow and whose random words had to be used in the exact order they had been presented in the challenge—to help shape the naughty tale below. I didn’t highlight the words this time. But, let’s see if we might have a little fun with that…

►► Reader Challenge:Can you pick-out the 10 prompted words I used?
Leave your guess in the comments below, and I will let you know which words you guessed correctly. After a few days, I will update the story and bold-italicize which 10 words were borrowed from the writing prompt. 

I tried to make the prompted words inconspicuous. Still, some were harder than other to blend in seamlessly the tale I wove. Perhaps you’ll pick them out, but I hope not. 


A Wedding Party

I’d not recoup my dignity after today. As it was, I could only stare at the spilt mango chutney on the table near my head and accept what was happening. Clanking dinnerware and scoffing jeers accompanied the force of my husband’s thrusts from the moment Ryan leaned me over the table, lifted my dress, and began to fuck me in the hotel banquet room…right in front of all our guests.

“Look at her…she has to be so humiliated right now,” I heard an unknown woman say. “Do you think she’ll be one of those divorce filers who claim ‘irreconcilable differences’ before the honeymoon’s over?”

Everyone laughed. So did Ryan, whose variability in fucking demonstrated that I didn’t have his full attention, despite moving relentlessly within my cum-starved hole. Intermittent laughter filled the space between my panted breaths until I began to moan, which was when he pulled out of me abruptly.

“You don’t get to come yet, slut. Now clean your juice off my cock. Then go back to our room and get in your cage.”

I lowered myself and took his tangy thickness deeply into my mouth while the guests continued to taunt me. Many of my persecutors were Ryan’s lovers. Most of them were jealous he’d chosen me over them. So, I took my time sucking him clean—slowly, lovingly—making sure I removed every trace of me.

Ryan caressed my cheek when I finished, and I smiled up at him. At his signal, I left as commanded. Our guests would finish the meal without me, though Ryan would hand-feed me later—after everything wound down. Until then, I’d be able to contemplate the day’s events from the solitude of my cage.

Soon enough, they’d all return to the suite. I’d no doubt they’d be naked within minutes and springing upon Ryan’s rampant erection one after the other—at least that’s usually what happened at the orgy-like parties I was no longer allowed to attend. But I’d still hear everything.

Ryan instructed me to leave the bedroom door open this time…considering it was a special day. I was even instructed to wait until I heard the tell-tale sounds of his impending orgasm before I was allowed to cum too. No one knew he was such a softy…despite his stern demeanor.

It’s just as well my family opted not to attend; they’d disliked Ryan from the beginning. Nothing about today would change that. Still, they had no idea how much I enjoyed being my Master’s slave. They already thought I suffered from some sort of brain abnormality, but he really wasn’t the cur they thought him to be.

I was the real monster—a raving nympho who was out of control—until I found a man who knew how to curb my self-destructive behavior through discipline and sexual deprivation. Sure, it wasn’t the kind of wedding reception a typical bride dreamed about. But, I had never been typical…nor more content. I looked forward to many years of happiness and horniness. ■   (507 words)

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Beatrix_B | The Pink Seam © 2020


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