.:Saturday, January 27, 2007:.

-smut overload-

for some reason i wasn't planning on writing three smutty posts in a row. the first took the longest to come out of me for some reason. i like it but not nearly as much as the last one. i love the christina aguilera song that set the stage in the story and for the story. i finally drug out the cd that had been riding in my backpack for god only knows how long and finally popped it in to give it a good listen. i like more songs than i don't but disc 2 is definitely a keeper and started the smutty feelings on hyperdrive. so here is my first non smutty post in a minute.

life is moving right along. we're going to be moving out of here in the next week and setting up camp in our first home (okay so i'm not buying it lol but it's the first one that i'll be responsible for). that is good and there is a bunch of stuff going on in my day to day life that is keeping me busy. i love my life right now. it's good to be where i am in this place. i could be making some more money and it would totally kick ass to have Roaming Soldier home right now but that's not as important as knowing that He is okay. i heard from Him this morning and that would be why i'm smiling as big as i am right now. He's okay and got the smutty stories and loved them. apparently christina caused a stir when He played the song during a break they had. that made pillar say i was nasty, well i am so i'll just suck it up lol.

the only other thing on my mind is RS's religion. He's Catholic, i'm not sure if i mentioned that or not, and i'm definitely not. but that's just it, i've been raised baptist but have no real link to the church right now. i do pray and believe in a higher power that helps guide us all but really being baptist versus being anything else is not holding a great deal of pull in my life. i plan on being with Him and Littlest Soldier at mass because i really believe that if religion is important to the family all the family should be involved. we talked about that today and He said what i thought He would. damn i think i skipped what it was. we talked about religion in general and about me potentially converting to Catholocism. He said it wasn't something He expected of me but if i wanted to then i was welcome to but only if i want to. isn't He wonderful and stuff lol? that actually didn't force my hand one way or the other and that will be more helpful than Him saying baby please convert. i wouldn't have gone into it in the right mindset if that had been that case. He just makes me smile.

all right well that is about it for now. oh before i go please go what the video i linked below, it's hilarious. i love ya all and hope that things are good with you wherever you are.
red

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Posted By red velvet at 1:36 PM

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.:Friday, January 26, 2007:.

-U is for Unhinged-

she had convinced Him to go out to a costume party with her for new year's eve. she figured they had been working hard enough and the kids were all staying over with their cousins for the night. He had no real desire to dress up but it was hard to tell her no when she looked up at Him the way only she could. she promised that He wouldn't have to do anything but get dressed and they could leave whenever He wanted. He saw friends once they arrived and relaxed that He wasn't the only man feeling a little out of place in their outfits. He was wearing a black pinstriped double breasted suit jacket that slipped past His waist just the perfect length. His shirt was a nice pristine white which set off the black tie quite nicely. His pants matched the jacket and had the sharpest creases He might have ever seen. The shoes were of course black, highly polished with a slightly pointed toe which along with the jet black trouser socks she found to go with the suit. The black fedora sporting a slightly wide white piece of white fabric encircling it and the mock mini machine gun He was sporting gave Him all the appearance of a 1940's mobster. It wasn't vintage because rarely would a man have been as tall as He was but she had gone to great lengths to mimic the look for Him which is why it didn't surprise Him when He saw her once she was ready.

she had spent a few hours at the hairdresser instead of her normal in and out but she rushed up to their oldest daughter's room to get dressed away from His prying eyes. When He finally saw her He was just a bit shocked. she was in some pretty basic three inch black heels, her skirt was incredibly fitted moving graciously over her curves and pulling her legs closer together as it reached her calves. she'd be able to walk freely but it would be at the mercy of the skirt. He saw what He thought might have been a corset inspired top peaking from the fitted short sleeved jacket she was wearing that stopped at her hips and a pair of dramatic black silk gloves. her hair was sculpted into nice soft waves until it came together in the back of her head where it was pinned into big ringlets and captured in the old fashioned netting women used to wear when they had expended so much effort into achieving that look. He was sure the stockings were just thigh highs but He didn't have time to inspect them right now. He did not that she had found the lined pair to go with the outfit. If the material wasn't so glossy and she wasn't so short and busty the outfits would have been mistaken for one another. He briefly had a flash of stripping her and fucking her on the steps before she planted a kiss on His cheek and said let's go.

The party was fun for both of them. Neither had dressed up and gone out in costume for quite a while. He even drug her out on the dance floor during one of the WWII USO inspired numbers from the band. When He was ready to go she happily followed Him out of the place and back to their car. He was exhausted when He pulled into the driveway. He figured they'd set up in the bed and she would giggle while they undressed and fell asleep. she pulled Him toward the basement and asked for His help for 10 minutes and then they could go up. she asked Him to sit in the chair she was normally strapped to and He gave her a raised eyebrow for a moment before agreeing to have a seat. He looked at the clock and told her she had 8 more minutes and then it was bedtime. she nodded and then flipped on a cd, "i don't think i'll need more than five minutes Daddy."

He thought she was just going to listen to the music loudly and then be ready to go upstairs. He was wrong. she sat on His desk and started pulling off her jacket then began lipsynching with the song.




her hands travelled over her breasts and over her lap when the word waist was uttered. she'd clearly been rehearsing this to get the timing right and He was both impressed and aroused. she slid off the desk and walked over to Him. she sank into His lap and kissed His neck and cheek as blow your mind cooed through the speakers. He tried to hold her to Him but she shook loose and pressed her fingers to His lips in time with the music. she wiggled in His lap as He heard the words put your icing on my cake flood into the room and rocked her ass up and down His dick before she stepped away from Him. she turned back to face Him and bent over at the waist to toy with the bottom of her skirt. she smirked as she looked at Him from that position and whispered along with the cd. "i need a spanking cause i've been bad," parted her lips as she slid the zipper up on each of the last three words until it opened up around her in her hands. she toyed with a bit before letting it fall. she pulled Him out of the chair to dance around with her for a bit as the singing stopped. she smiled as He heard someone else say Daddy and shook His head at her that she found this song. Just when He was starting to enjoy dancing around with her half naked she pushed Him away from her and onto the spot she had occupied on the desk. she sauntered over to Him and quickly unzipped the pants she had clearly studied before she gave them to Him to wear. she had her bottle in hand when the music ground out "blow your mind." she freed Him as the singer demanded another spanking and wasn't totally surprised when He acquiesced. He spanked harder in time with the taunting from the song. she took the opportunity to sneak her right hand underneath her and unzip the zipper on her top. when she rolled over after her spanking she covered her breasts in her hand asked Him to put some icing on her cake as He leaned over to kiss her and the final chords of the song ended.

When the kiss broke, she was gunning for the spanking and drilling of a lifetime. "see Daddy i told You i just needed five minutes."

"I got your five minutes baby. He picked her up off of His lap and placed her on the desk. He pinned her hands above her head by the wrists with His left hand. His right acted with assistance from her lower body and wiggled her out of the frilly panties she was still wearing. His fingers invaded her pussy as soon as it was exposed. she moaned and smiled at Him.

"i thought it was bedtime."

He bit into her breast then. "Daddy has the right to change His mind whenever He likes." He bit and suckled so long that the bruise was already angry and puffy when He kissed it and moved on to her neck. she was struggling a bit but it was to get more of His finges inside of her and not away from Him like normal. He let go of her arms and removed His hand from her creamy center. He unbottoned His pants so His dick wouldn't get caught in the zipper and then fed it to her while she lay back on the desk. For some reason unknown to either of them the very stylized appearance was making them both a little hyper. He pulled out of her mouth and that all too familiar pop sound happened as she never wanted to let Him go. He pulled her legs off the desk and pushed her face down on the nice sturdy furniture. He slid inside of her without a pause. He didn't grab her hair like normal but He got a bit of a death grip on her neck and smiled as she started to mewl for Him. He fucked her harder and enjoyed the string of guttural noises that were supposed to pass for words that were spilling out of her. she bumped into the remote for the cd somehow and it started up again. The flashback of her undressing and working Him like He was her own personal pole set Him off. He let go of her neck and grabbed her waist. He ripped into her body as fast as He could stand it then.

her body flexed and tightened around Him. she would cum as soon as He said it was okay to but for now she was enjoying being plundered. she tweaked her nipples as best she could from the position she was in. He asked her which slice of cake she wanted iced and she giggled. she turned to face Him once He pulled out of her and opened her mouth. He smiled and let her have her bottle. He watched her hand pump His dick ever so slowly and wait for the flood of nut to wash over her tongue. He let go of a nice steady stream until He was emptied for the moment. "I guess the creamy filling was put on just then," He said chuckling into the mostly quiet room. her eyes opened and danced with a bit of delight that she had been thoroughly fucked and filled up with His cum. He pulled her up to her feet and kissed her again. "I'm also going to have to watch you more carefully too. Whenever I leave you alone and think you are behaving you come up with things like this."

"am i in trouble Daddy?"

"None you can't work yourself out of darling," He said as He put His jacket around her and walked her up the stairs and to their bedroom.

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Posted By red velvet at 6:58 PM

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-K is for Knotted-

He was sitting in the passenger seat for a change. He was dozing quietly as she sped through the city toward the wedding they were headed to. It had been a long day at work and really all He wanted to do was go home, fuck His wife and call it a night but He couldn't leave His fraternity brother hanging now that he had finally decided to settle down. He woke up as she pulled into the parking garage and turned off the engine.

"come on Daddy we gotta go play nice now." she smiled at Him and by looking at her you'd never have guessed that she was probably still in a great deal of pain from the last spanking she got. her hand cupped His face before she leaned in to kiss Him. He kissed her back and then got out of the car without saying a word. He walked around to her door and opened it for her so that she could step out. she adjusted her skirt as it had inched up while she was doing her normal lead foot routine through the city. They walked into the the hotel lobby from the garage. He ran into a few buddies from school as soon as they walked in and she took the opportunity to double check everything for the room she had reserved. Wine and champagne would be set in the room to chill in about two hours. she would leave during dinner and fetch the bag she stuck in the trunk while He was getting ready. she made sure she had a few good cds to play for the rest of the evening. she walked back over to Him then and His arm enfolded her as it had many times before. she smiled and laughed with their friends and then squeezed His butt when she was ready to sit down.

"Good men, she has just giving me the single that her toes are not appreciating the shoes she just had to wear. We have to go get seated for the wedding. We'll talk after we get through ribbing him for finally taking the leap." They all said their goodbyes and He led her into a large meeting room that had been prepared for the wedding. They sat down and joined the small group of guests on the grooms side. They waited for friends to join them and proceeded to crack jokes about other weddings they had been at over the last few years. she flirted with Him and moved closer to Him each chance she got. she nuzzled His neck when the bride was being escorted down the aisle. she whispered in His ear that they might just want to spend the night there instead of trying to remain clothed during the thirty minute drive home. He pinched her bottom and told her to behave. The wedding ended and she clapped along with everyone else. They milled around for a few more minutes before moving to the reception hall and found their table. It was a lovely reception and after listening to them serenade the bride He took her out on the dance floor. "Now why is it that you always want to distract Me when I am supposed to be paying attention to something," He asked staring down at her.

"do i always do that Daddy? i'm sorry. i was just making idle chit chat," she replied with a smirk on her lips.

"Yes you do and Daddy is going to get you for that later. Maybe I should see if they have any rooms free tonight." He was about to move away from her and head back out to the lobby and check. That would spoil her surprise though so she offered to check for Him and quickly walked out of the reception. she tucked her purse under her arm and sprinted for the garage. she got the bag out of the trunk and handed it to a parking attendant to carry up to their room. When she got up to the room her cell phone rang.

"hello?"

"honey where are you?"

"i just wanted to look at the room and make sure the bed was okay for Daddy's nice long legs," she said trying to sound just as devilish as ever but not giving away what she was up to. He told her to hurry back downstairs and she did. When she got there, she slid the key into the pocket on His jacket and smiled up at Him. They got situated to laugh at the single folks fighting over the bouquet and the garter, had a few drinks and then kissed the bride and groom goodbye as they headed up to the room. He got there and tugged her into the room after planting a very soft kiss on her as He opened the door. He knew she had planned the whole evening once He saw what was there. A cd player was set up so that He could listen to whatever He wanted while He played with her. A bottle of wine was chilling next to the bottle of champagne, "well i didn't know which one You would want so i ordered them both." she was looking sheepish but it was that i know i've done good look she gets when she manages to surprise Him. He looked over at the toy bag and smiled at her again. He told her to take off her dress and underwear but keep on the hosiery she was wearing. she unzipped her dress and let it fall off of her. she pulled at the sides of her thong and it fell away as the ribbon came undone. she was about to say she needed help with her corset when He turned to face her.

"Daddy i can't get this off without Your help."

It was His turn to smirk and He relished the moment. The corset she was wearing had three groupings of ties to bind her in. It was very easily tangled if one wasn't careful but she wouldn't be able to get out of all of them if He didn't help her. And suddenly He wasn't in a mood to help her at all. "I was going to tell you that if you could get out of that thing in twenty minutes alone I wouldn't spank you but let's be honest I'm going to spank you regardless. I almost want to see you squirm around trying to get out of it but I love that corset on you so I'm just going to make sure the other ropes I put you in tonight are going to be nice and tight."

her face got flush and she started staring at the floor. He grabbed a paddle from the bag and tossed it on the bed in her line of vision. He grabbed the rope and bound her hands and feet being sure to make the knots as tight as He thought He would be able to remove later. He helped her to the center of the bed and spanked her just long enough to get her ass nice and fired up. He was glad that He hadn't tied her wrists restraints to her ankles because it would be impossible to pull her over His knees. He kissed her shoulders and the center of her back, His lips brushing the lace on her corset. His hand came down quickly and repeatedly on her already warm bottom. He felt the trickle come from her lower lips and and smirked again. He was hoping she didn't leave a big wet mark on His thigh since this was all He had to wear home but then again He wasn't sure what else she had tucked in that bag under the toys. her bottom kept raising up to meet His hand and that's when He stood her up and tried to work on the knots He had so carefully constructed. He laughed loudly then.

"what's wrong Daddy? why are You laughing?"

"Well remember when I told you the other knots would be good and tight? They are but now I can't get you out to toss your legs over my shoulder and drill you into the bed."

she laughed and replied, "is that all? if Daddy would oblige me and take off His pants i can help Him with what He would like."

Intrigued as ever by His wife He did what she wanted. "sit back on the bed Daddy." He followed along again and she waited for Him to get comfy. she angled her body away from Him so her arms wouldn't press into His chest immediately and then she lowered herself onto His dick. It wasn't what He was expecting but it created an intriguing depth for Him to explore. He made sure He helped her balance as she slowly rode Him. she was wet and starting to moan. If He wasn't feeling a need to drill her into the bed like He told her earlier then the position would have been just fine. Instead He was preoccupied with freeing her arms. That is until she rolled around then slid nearly off His dick before connecting to the base of His shaft again. her body was claiming Him even while His mind tried to go elsewhere without her. her pussy must have sensed it because it kept massaging Him and coaxing Him to fill her up. He wrapped His arm around her waist and flipped her over onto the bed. her face was pressed into the bed and then her arms weren't in His way at all. He used them as a brace as He plundered into her wetness while she whimpered. The corset was having a damned hard time trying to keep a hold of her tits but it made them both more giddy.

she exploded around His dick and He lowered her to the bed. He was glistening from her orgasm but was still stiff as a board. she told Him she had an idea but He would be involved in doing most of the work. she asked Him to pull her legs straight into the air after He slipped back inside of her. He did and it pulled her away from the bed a bit. her arms twisted around a bit but they braced her body against the bed. It was another odd position but they both giggled when He sank all the way into her again. He fucked her slowly until her arms started to slide up the bed and bring Him down with her. He picked up His speed until their breathing was labored and He was starting to growl. her tits escaped the corset and teased Him as He moved in and out of her repeatedly. she came again and moaned louder than she had before. He let her legs fall to the bed and told her that she'd be up in the air again shortly. she laughed again and tried to sit up on the bed. He helped her sit up and she looked at Him as she licked her lips. He didn't hesitate to shove His dick down her throat. she suckled it happily and let Him fuck her mouth. His hands tweaked her nipples and His leg brushed against her very wet pussy. He thrust into her mouth until He was ready to cum. He yanked her head back and made her tongue slip out of her mouth. He let His dick rest there until the flicks from her tongue drew out His nut. a little slid down her chin but she dotted at it with her tongue and swallowed what she could.

"you are such a bad little girl sometimes but I am very glad that you are My little girl," He said as He smoothed the hair He just had a solid grip on. "Too bad I couldn't get those knots undone, I had something in mind for you tonight."

the sheepish look returned to her face again. "well You didn't ask for the scissors Daddy. those are in the bottom of the bag under Your sweat suit." He shook His head like He should have known and went to retrieve the scissors. He cut her loose and then sat next to her on the bed. she leaned over into His lap and guided His dick back into her mouth. she sucked until the oohs and ahhs coming from His mouth stopped abruptly and made Him push her back on the bed and impale her with His dick. They fucked and paused and drank and exchanged fluids until His legs got shaky. He brought the bottle of champagne to bed with them and they drank a little bit while the cd they had ignored all night played soft music while they giggled and kissed and then fell asleep on top of the ropes He had cut from her body.

Labels: alphabet game, bdsm, Daddy, smut

Posted By red velvet at 1:09 AM

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.:Monday, January 22, 2007:.

-f is for fingertips-

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.:Saturday, January 20, 2007:.

-it's been an adventurous week-

it's been one of those weeks where anything and everything could happen. not a lot did in the grand scheme of things. i signed the lease for my new house today and we'll be moving in at the end of the month. i had a meeting that went better than anticipated but we'll see how it all comes out in the wash. and then i had a conversation with a friend about something that had been on my mind for a while that hadn't gotten addressed due to me just being busy as hell. i think a resolution has been reached there as well. it's just a matter of time on that end as well.

i had the big sorority function i was planning for and it went off mostly without a hitch. i enjoyed the last two days of work and then came home to deal with momma and her rampant desire to spend money so we had to go out for dinner. i don't really dig olive garden but it shut her up for a while so yippee for me.

then i found out something horrible. well yeah it's horrible. Emperor's father died not too long ago and his mother has been sick most of last year. he's now having to decide what to do now that she is on life support. let me say that no child should be faced with that. it's hard enough losing your parent for whatever reason but to see them suffer and waste away is horrible truly. to have both of these situations so close together terrifies me for anyone going through that. i remember when my dad died in 2001. i don't think i talked to anyone about it but my brothers for a while. i couldn't. there weren't words that made sense to me about why it happened and what i was supposed to do without the man that watched cartoons with me and massaged my scalp and ate all the things i baked even when i wasn't sure i had made them right. i miss that man to this day and i regret that my children won't get to meet him. having said all of that. when men lose their fathers i think it's a different experience. i'm thinking about walking down the aisle alone and my kids missing the funniest man i knew. what men think about i'm not sure. i have often believed that men have to come to the same place that women do with their mothers so if they die before that happens how do we resolve that hurt, replace that absence in our lives? i'm not sure. my old brother has turned away from us entirely--his only link to us was my father--and he was still going through changes with daddy when he died unexpectedly. my younger brother thankfully wasn't in that place and he's impressed me more each year. i'm off tangent. i need you all to pray for him and everyone else in a similar position. the pain they are experiencing is never easy to understand if you aren't there yourself. okay moving on.

have i said i loved my Roaming Soldier, the Jonas to my Molly, the Daddy to tuck me in at night, the Man that was meant for me even before i knew He existed, The mind injector The heart protector The soul defender of anything i fear The baby conceiver The make me believer The joy bringer The love giver He is The dough increaser The pleasure releser The hard knocks knowler without the scars to show ya The night school teacher The good life preacher The caretaker The kiss craver--sorry got distracted there for a minute (see Heather Headley's He Is for the rest of the lyrics to that song). well i do love Him and us and the life that we are planning. i love that He thinks about nipping into my flesh with belts and knives and clamps. i love that He thinks about how we are going to set up life with my mother and His daughter. i love that He loves me. that had nothing to do with anything i was talking about just now. i just thought it needed to be said. now if anyone has any ideas about waht He might be sending me for valentine's day let me know. yeah it would spoil the surprise but i really wanna know what it is lol. okay i'll see ya later.

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Posted By red velvet at 9:37 PM

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.:Tuesday, January 16, 2007:.

-lazy afternoon-

the good thing about being caught up on paperwork is well that i'm caught up. the bad thing is i have absolutely NOTHING to do while i'm on call right now because i was a good girl and cleared my schedule mostly. i was productive even if i was bored out of my mind most of the day. and surprisingly those last two hours flew by and i actually called ahead to see if the thing i wanted would be at the store or not. the store is totally out of the way so there is no need to head that way if they don't. lucky for me i called because they didn't have what i wanted and the store that i actually had to go to didn't appear to have it either. well until i went to the section the nice lady told me it shouldn't be in and voila there ya go. i grabbed a few different kinds and then finished my shopping and came home to a buttload of mail. i hate when we have no mail for a while because it piles up to a ridiculous amount when it starts running again. i got something from my sorority yippee lol well actually two things so that was interesting. i got the other invitation i was waiting on that we cannot use now lol because it's purple. Roaming Soldier said clearly that He didn't care what they looked like as long as they weren't purple. it's a pretty color and all but can't be making RS mad for no apparent reason. the spankings that evening should be happy ones not damn i'm in trouble ones.

in general i'm feeling pretty good right now. i miss Him but i know as of saturday that He was okay and missing me. i found a cute present for Him for valentine's day. that means i have to mail it in the next week or so otherwise it won't get to Him before the 14th. it's nice to feel this way even as i get ready to make my life a little chaotic for the next few months. after it's done and i can finally curl up with Him in some nice cushy bed forgetting about all the crap that had to happen in order for that to be the case i'll be a really happy girl. okay i'm gonna go finish being lazy so i can go to bed.

night night
red

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Posted By red velvet at 11:30 PM

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-sugar is good for you-

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.:Sunday, January 14, 2007:.

-howdy people-

maybe i'll come up with a title by the time i finish writing this post. i have been terribly cranky lately. it's pms of course but too much has happened in the last 48 hours for it to just be that. i hate liars and i hate being put in a bad position because of someone else's mistakes. that annoys me like nothing else. i'm going to hide out until tuesday of course because we are off tomorrow because of the holiday. i'm eating now and that is lovely but i wanna push my momma down the steps again. i'm cramping and you want to bother me about minor bullshit? that is not in the best interest of your emotional health because i tend to not apologize for shit people do when i'm feeling bad. she's crazy as a loon i know that but she is also making me irritated as shit.

moving on right now. i've been looking back over my last post to see if i would change anything about it and really i probably wouldn't. i have been around blog land and see people celebrating what w did as a good step and not bowing to democrats. what i need everyone to understand is w and the republicands and the democrats are not the ones in the desert right now. and before anyone says well they signed up for this so they should have anticipated this happening. we haven't been in any active squirmish on this scale since the last shrub left the white house. tens of thousands of men and women who were in the reserves surely weren't anticipating this. and let's not broach the subject of the flat out lying recruiters have been doing since this fiasco started, not all of them--most recruiters are good honest folks, that it's just annoying for me that while he can take responsibility for his missteps that he cannot understand that a bigger misstep is yet to come. i pray for all of us that we aren't paying for the sins of w's father for the rest of our lives.

moving on again. my smut production has ground to a halt. i'm feeling a nesting coming on. i want to curl up with Roaming Soldier and ignore the daily crap that accumulates. i want to be looking at houses with Him. i want to picking out the stupid invitations and ummm rehearsing the wedding night lol. instead i'm hoping that i don't get crappy phone calls saying something has happened. that would be sooooooooo horrible but we aren't dwelling there right now. in other good happy news, i got letters and cards from Him on thursday which make me smile something awful. and then i found out the girls have names now. all very pretty and of course i can't use any of them now lol. i had a dream i was in labor last night for a really long time. i'm not sure what i had. i just remember being in the bed, being in a lot of pain and wishing like hell they would just pull the kid out of me lol. really things are okay with me save all the crampy stuff.

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Posted By red velvet at 7:50 PM

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.:Wednesday, January 10, 2007:.

-no smut for you...-

or i could have just as easily called this post someone please help me understand. if you love george. w. bush or think we are doing the right thing in iraq then i would advise you to stop reading right now. i haven't gone full rant on this war ever but i'm feeling compelled to right now. this is your last warning. okay enjoy or fuck off really because this morning there is nothing anyone can say to justify the idiot in chief's behavior.

a little over five years ago we were attacked. it was horrible, it was seemingly unprovoked and it was a tragedy. nearly three thousand people died because terrorists, individuals intent on destroying our very way of life, seized an opportunity and did the unthinkable. we were afraid and we wanted revenge. how dare they attack us? we're the land of the free and the home of the brave. we repesent all that is good and wonderful about the world. we are the land of opportunity. how dare they? many of us are/were either unaware or so blinded by our pain and anger that we forget this country is hostile for many of its residents. we ignore them sleeping on the streets, we don't care about those working welfare mothers, we aren't doing a whole lot to make sure the elderly can afford their medication, food and housing; and we turned a blind eye to families that are abusive, living in rat holes and the like. we are the land of opportunity but we aren't always committed to making sure everyone gets a chance for a better life. we forgot that though for one brief shining moment in grief--misery loves company right?

and then we did the unthinkable. we started attacking neighbors and friends and business owners because they were from "over there" and were likely supporting all that "jihad business" and started questioning people we had known for decades in some cases because we were afraid. but someone had to pay and well we couldn't find bin laden. someone told us that would happen though and we waited and we waited and we waited and then all of a sudden we were attacking and old enemy because HE MIGHT sorta kinda have been helping the person we KNOW helped put that tragedy in motion. we invaded a country because they were SUPPOSED to have things that could kill us too--how they would deliver those things with shoddy technology and over that distance was never explained. all that matter was they HAD them and we HAD to stop them to protect OUR interests. we invaded and found nothing. we ousted a ruler and got nothing. we threw a country into chaos--but hey they are "free" now and all we have to show for it as of this morning is a 400 billion dollar bill, 132,000 troops currently deployed with 20,000* more troops the iraqi leader has said he DOES NOT WANT headed his way, 3000+ US troops dead, 10000+ (depending on your source) civilians dead in attacks gone awry, two seperate and a potential third troop incidents in which innocent civilians were murdered, a pitiful few terrorists cells decimated in comparison to what it has cost us, no strong evidence as to the whereabouts of bin laden, a region in turmoil, two splintered countries, countless widows, children without parents, parents without their children and a partridge in a pear tree. so do we have our revenge now? are things better than they were in 2001 that horrible day?

there's no easy way to answer that. we've "freed" a country but have thrust it into chaos and short of a military presence there for the next decade and a half it is unlikely that the current situation will change much if at all. whether we like to admit it or not, the number of adequately trained troops here or abroad is not sufficient to secure either country. and while we haven't had another terrorist attack on this soil since then our country is hurting more now and for a totally different reason. the families and friends of a 132,000 individuals worry each day will this be the day that i hear the unspeakable and now 20,000 more families and friends can join in that worry. compared to the size of the country it seems miniscule until it is someone you love and miss and want home with you. we were feeling better for a bit, i mean after all we won the thing that we refused to call a war intially--generally speaking though when you win you GO HOME after a reasonable time. we're going into overtime now and the opposing team can't really be beaten.

oh they can be killed. their resources can be cut off but there is an inherent difference between terrorists and us. their thought process and committment to our destruction even if it means sacrificing their own lives and welfare is a finally engrained ideal. it doesn't die out because we take out bin laden's number 2 man. that makes the ideal stronger as we are showing ourselves to be who they imagine us to be--aggressive dumb capitalists who are afraid of what might happen so we are gonna kill off the bodies. for every terrorist we kill we create another one because of their anger and desire for revenge. after all if they die in battle with the enemy they believe they get rewarded in heaven for the act. try as we might even the best of Christians isn't running headlong into a building as a human bomb because God might give us a plusher pad in heaven. nor should we be, that's some twisted mess but the fact of the matter is we can't stamp out an ideal and for every person we might accurately identify we are missing someone that doesn't fit the mold a la timothy mcveigh who SEEMED like an average american until he did the unthinkable.

so what did i spew all of this out for? well because it has been festering for a while--y'all know that Roaming Soldier is deployed and while sending 20,000 more folks MIGHT make it seem like He would get to come home what it most likely means is His tour will be much longer than either of us hoped. because i needed to say somewhere that we are losing this war, we will not win this tete a tete because we are not equipped for the battle the way we would have to be in order to HOPE to win. instead of letting fear motivate us (which i know someone will say i'm guilty of because i want Him home) or the desire to win or just the desire to not admit we might have been wrong we have to be honest with ourselves and the world. the mistake we made four or five years ago wasn't failing to send enough troops. it was failure to properly assess a country and the potential for resistance, the claims being made by our fearless idiot and a general lack of recognition that a MIGHT isn't a good reason to oust a ruler while looking for those folks that pissed in our cheerios. call me unpatriotic if you must but really i love this country and i respect the residents of it too much to say hey if we keep funneling troops in the region it will get better. it won't there will just be more targets. the region has to want a new direction and clearly it doesn't. insurgents are roaming freely and other countries are refusing to aid us one way or the other. we're about "/" this close lol to losing our standing with the UN and if w or some of his cronies makes it through the rest of their lives without being tried for war crimes i would be shocked and amazed.

i remember waking up to phone calls to turn my television on because a twin tower was falling. i remember feeling extreme sadness for the families of those 3000 individuals that lost their lives. i remember thinking someone should pay but those most responsible were already dead. we didn't deserve an attack and we won't deserve another one when and if it occurs. but i also remember thinking once this war began that the folks that did it would be back when we were at our weakest and we better be ready. do you think we are ready? are the resources we need going to be there if another more gruesome attack were to take place? or whenever the troops come home for good and walk back into the lives of the 132,000 families and friends that are waiting on them will the country be so anti military that the resources are siphoned off? i don't know but i do know that what the idiot in chief is planning to do tonight will most likely inspire a new generation of people that want to see us crumble and fall and will likely make a bad situation much much worse.

*20,000 troops on conditions allegedly makes me wonder why send in more when the iraqi leaders haven't met the current timetables we have in place for them nor do they seem to be working real hard on reaching those goals.

Labels: life not good, vent

Posted By red velvet at 8:51 AM

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.:Sunday, January 07, 2007:.

-please alert the body snatchers-

i want out of this pod and want to return to my pre happy as hell level of girliness. okay so the last two days of insomnia filled evenings i have been trolling wedding sites again. pretty much anything you could ask for i have discovered along the way and am now debating on whether the invitations just have to match the colors but yeah haven't exactly cleared those with Roaming Soldier yet even though they blend our organization colors quite nicely and i've found a dress and bridal party attire to coordinate with all of them. i've contemplated evening versus afternoon wedding, no kids, destination versus finding a nice church and how many layers i want on the cake. i did see two cute cakes today and may have settled on the bouquet lol. yeah i am soooooooo not understanding this. we haven't even officially gotten engaged at this point. i need help lol. i do have things to distract me but that won't start until tomorrow when i go run back to work and get back to looking for a house. ahh well hopefully the smut fairy will visit me soon and get me back to writing. okay see ya later.

red

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Posted By red velvet at 6:03 PM

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.:Thursday, January 04, 2007:.

-oh my stars and garters....-

oh my you like me you really like me lol. thanks for voting me into the top three, i really am shocked and amazed. if you liked the first part the second (t is for ternion) should get your juices flowing as well.

Sugasm #61

Editors' Note: This week's Sugasm was delayed 48 hours due to domain issues. They've been resolved and we're back on schedule. Thanks for your patience!

The best of this weeks blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants. Want in Sugasm #62? Submit a link to your best post of the week using this form. Participants, repost the linklist within a week and you're all set.

This Week's Picks

Me, Her, and Him 3 (http://erotischism.blogspot.com)

"But as sexually satisfied as he kept Kendall - or as satisfied as one man could - she was yearning for another kind of action."

Polyamory vs. Polyfuckery (http://perverselypoly.blogspot.com)

"I admire Rachel's altruism, despite her saying it's a practical matter of what it takes to get her wet."

A is for Abandon (http://redvelvetropeburn.com)

"The hands pressed into her lower back and she wanted to ask Him if He had felt them but her orgasm overtook her and she lost all conscious thought for a few moments."

Mr. Sugasm Himself

The Best of SugarBank 2006 (http://sugarbank.com)

Editors' Choice

Lovely Contradictions (http://pick-up-pieces.blogspot.com)

BDSM and Fetish

B is for Bondage (http://lafillemariee.blogspot.com)
The Big Tease (Part Four) (http://orgasmdenialstories.blogspot.com)
Happy Holidays (http://masterenigma.blogspot.com)

Erotic Writing and Experiences

2006 Dark Odyssey post roundup (http://viviane212.blogspot.com)
The Dirty Mistress (http://dirtylittlecockslut.blogspot.com)
Making Myself Come (http://plum001.blogspot.com)
A Night at the Opera, continued. (http://junohenry.wordpress.com)
The Night Turned to Morning (http://www.betweensheets.net)
The Return of Lost Love http://eroticjournals.blogspot.com
The Road to Hell (http://sexandtheivy.com)
Simply Ambrosial (http://randisexadpoetry.blogspot.com)

NSFW Pics

Hardcore for the Holidays: Photo and Video (http://www.taratainton.com)

Sex News & Reviews

Adult Marketing, 2007 Style (http://fullfrontalpolitics.com)
Half-Nekkid Tribute (http://www.tarasnaughtyshop.com)
Welcome to "Smack Yourself" by Sensei and Pet (http://sexblogwelcome.blogspot.com)

Sexy Humor

All hail the Mighty Vagina! A request for Submissions (http://sexdriver.blogspot.com)
Santa's coming but Sadie isn't (http://www.sadiedark69.blogspot.com)

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Posted By red velvet at 11:22 PM

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.:Monday, January 01, 2007:.

-welcome to a year of 2007 wonders-

well i have no way of knowing there will be 2007 wonders this year but if 2006 was any indication for me this year will so rock. i've found the most wonderful Man to spend my life with. i finished the damn degree and can now have a the ability to work any and everywhere because i am no longer ABD (all but dissertation for those that are wondering) and can move back into academia if i so desire. i'm managing to not kill my mother so that's always good and i have goten very attached to a very cute little girl that is going to make me laugh a lot probably as i'm looking up at her because she's getting her father's height apparently. i don't know what the year has in store but i'm gladly looking forward to it. it is a time for new beginnings to be sure but mainly for me it's about strengthening and continuing the things that have been placed in front of me.

last year was my year of completion for a lot of things and i'm in a good place. there are new obstacles of course but really i couldn't be happier about where i am and what i am doing right now. well personally, professionally we have a lot to get done but that is just what is is right now. but the biggest thing is i am happy and i got to talk to Roaming Solder for a little bit yesterday and if God is willing then RS will be home soon so i can quit corrupting your brains with smut on such a consistent basis.

se ya
red

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Posted By red velvet at 9:46 PM

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