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| Can I bring my adult toys with me to China? My fiance and I are going to be moving to China soon for ESL teaching jobs. We plan on being there for at least 2 years, so we're trying to figure out how it's going to work with sex toys. Can we bring our shoebox-sized collection of sex toys (dildos, cock rings, bondage gear, lubricants, etc)? Or will it get confiscated? What about buying toys and things in China? Is it safe? Are there a number of sex toy shops there, or are they difficult to find? Can I trust the things they sell there? |
| yes, there are a number of sex toy shops in China, especially in bigger cities. you can trust the quality, even though the last one i bought in china is broken, but that's probably i used it too much...hehe...i put new battery in but still broken i don't know what's wrong. they won't confiscate your toys, the customs people will only think you are a normal human being with needs. btw, i enjoy your collection, my kind of people! |
| How to keep leather clean? How do I keep my leather clean? I have one of those kinky leather harnesses that go around my Torso and it has 3 metal loops on it. 1 where the straps come together at the front, 1 at the back and the cock ring. I got it from some Leather Bondage/fetters shop. But how do I keep it clean? |
| They have leather cleaner. Probably wearever you bout it or at leather stores. Just follow the directions on tht |
| Ok i have a problem... Son and possible bondage addiction? I am a father of two hyper 9 year old twins. Recently I caught Brian looking at porn. I gave him "the talk" and it seems he understood. I then looked through his Internet history a week later and was shocked at what I saw. Their are searches for "Scat girls" and even searches of genitle mutilation. I looked through some comments he left on porn blogs and was made sick with what i saw. His screen name "Big_daddy-torture101" was repeatly seen with odd comments such as. "Boy o Boy would i luv 2 stik my 12 inch cock in that bitches ***" - was a comment left on a picture of a naked female who seemed to have been decapitated. Others where violent such as, " i want that **** to rip on my dik and here that ***** screem!". I am very scared with what i have seen and need help on how to go about following this. Please no joke answers this is a personal matter and i am sensitive about it. Any help? REMEMBER HE'S ONLY NINE! |
| You must think you're hilarious, troll. But, lol @ the people who believe such a ridiculous story without taking a little look at your Q&A. |
| I want to be f***ked by many guys at once; any ideas on where to go? SO its my fantasy to have more then one cock in me and i really like to wen im dominated by males like bondage, kinky and dp. but this time i want all of tht. i was like thinking of having sex with like 5 guys at once. any ideas on where i could find guys to do this and where i should do this? btw im 18. and no im not a guy named jimmy i just didnt want to put my name in there(im a girl!) |
| This is such an obvious fake, Mr Jimmy. You should at least cover your traces a bit better, change user name and set your pulse account to female. As much as this might turn you on, no woman in her senses would consider posing such a question on the internet. |
| I'm excited but scared. Should I meet up with him? I arranged to meet up with a guy a few weeks ago for bondage and WAM (wet and messy) play, but I chickened out and he, rightly, called me a time waster and said he wasn't interested. I left another online ad yesterday, looking for the same thing, and he replied. I texted him, explaining that we'd been in contact a few weeks ago, that I'd chickened out, and that I was just letting him know instead of leaving him waiting around for a response. I said I understood that he wouldn't want to meet up. But he's just texted me back, saying that he will want to meet up, and that the ball is in my court. Part of me wants to meet up with him. The thing is, I'll be tied up, totally helpless and vulnerable in other words, and what's more he's into fisting, gas masks, cock and ball torture, and poppers. And for all I know he could still be angry at me, and using this as an opportunity to get his own back. So part of me feels scared. What do you think I should do? |
| If you want to do this, you should do it with someone you can trust and knows how far he can go, not a stranger. |
| Okay, I need to know something about being a sub and Domme? I want to be a submissive, most of the time, and a dominant some time in the relationship. I found a Dom, scheduled to meet with him soon. We went out to dinner to go over limits, and the contract, and I told him about being Domme and Sub. He said he would be more than happy. So we had our first trial, and I really messed things up by calling him Master. He slapped me hard across the face, "Saying I didn't have permission to call him that." I got that. And then, I masturbated, and he got really angry because I didn't ask for permission. And I looked at him instead of the floor. I didn't sit in the proper stance, and he was so pissed because I hadn't waxed bare like he asked me to. I felt really bad afterwords, and apologized. He said it was fine, and I would have to make it up to him. That weekend, I gave him oral, and cooked and cleaned his house. The food was delicious and the house was spotless. As punishment for my first night, I had to eat from a dog plate. At the end, he thanked me for pleasuring him and he gave me 150$ for the clean house! A few nights later, I called to ask about what would pleasure him more for the next time we meet, (the next weekend). he said he was fond of bondage and stuff like that. We met again, this time I was waxed and e made a real show by saying how gorgeous I was waxed. We had sex again, but this time he took me to his playroom! Last week it was in the bedroom! The playroom was more like a dungeon. That turned me on. He cuffed me to the wall and blindfolded me, and he laid me. The rest of the weekend, I tried to be really good. I cooked and cleaned, and serviced him whenever he wanted. He also told me to crawl around and to lick his feet. The crawling was okay, and the feet I did not like. So when I hesitated, he punished me! He flogged me with a crop on my butt, and made me thank him for each ten. This somehow turned me on. I masturbated, with out asking, again, so he locked me in a 3X3 cage for an hour. I, for some strange reason, was happy to endure. He would stick his fingers in and make me bite them. When he let me out, he made me lick his feet, and then like his cock, while he watched football, I sat beside his on my back with the legs spread wide. He didn't do anything then. The rest of the weekend he had me naked, with handcuffs with enough chains to move my hands to do chores and sex. I did not walk, only crawl, and when I scratched my face, he got really mad because i didn't ask. So what he did was, he put itching powder all over my body and tied my hands and feet so I couldn't scratch myself for the rest of Sunday. This week I stayed till Wednesday. The rest of the week I was perfect, and he knew that I was inexperienced so when it was time to leave, he said he would tarin me and collared me! That made me so happy! The next week, I was his slave official, and it went along great, except when I looked at him so I spent the rest of the hour blinded. And I masturbated, again, so we didn;t have sex at all that day. On Sunday, the last day, he said I was wonderful, and that next week I would be his Domme. So, being so submissive, I don't know how I could be a Domme, although the idea is so appealing! Can I please have a very detailed answer about being a Domme? Like, give me a manual for the whole weekend! Ex... "Call him this, make him to that, punish this way, pleasure like that...." Thanks alot! (I want to make him pay for the mean times, but to make him happy for the sex and all, so be devious and sadistic!Mwhahahaha!) |
| the dom's position is about doing whatever it is that you feel like doing. you like oral? get it. you feel like having a back massage? order him to give you one. Think about the things you liked best when you were being sub, and reverse them. For me, i love when my dom boyfriend orders me around. at this point, you're the dom and so what you say goes. Have him shave bare if you feel like it. if he doesn't then punish him. hope this helps |
| Critique My Short Story, I Want To Know If I'm Rubbish? Feel free to stop reading whenever you gain an opinion on my writing style. Apolagies for the length, I would appreciate all criticism, be harsh, be brutal. Enjoy: Veronica took pills. Not in the traditional sense: the pills she takes are far from prescribed. I must admit though, life would be easier for everyone around her if she popped a valium every now and then. Alas, everyone needs their vices, everyone needs something to hold onto throughout the course of their existence. She did them all: ecstasy, serotonin, dopamine, diazepam. Her biggest habit was cocaine, when she could afford it. Ephedrine-powered nasal congestants when she couldn’t. I met Veronica at a house party in the ninth grade. She’s two years my senior, and breathes life into every room she enters. ’What’s your name?’ She asked, her voice was enough to razzle and dazzle me. ’Sam.’ I replied with the most nervous of tones in my arsenal. ’Wanna abuse a little substance, Sam?’ I lost my virginity to her an hour later. She, a thin peroxide blonde party girl and coffee franchise barista with a killer smile. And I, a skinny-leg jean wearing pothead whose balls had only just recently dropped. That night I gained initiation into the strange and wonderful world of Veronica Malone, a crash course in electronic music, pharmaceuticals, and a lot of sex, with occasional light bondage. I spent the next ten straight weekends with her. Over those ten weekends she bought me alcohol, weed, and a sixteenth of my current wardrobe. Far heavier an influence than was healthy for a boy my age. Our relationship was something of a Freudian wet dream. Veronica was my mentor, mother, sister and best friend, all the while being my lover. During the following Easter holidays, I brought her home for Easter-lunch. Her personality hastedly transformed once she stepped through my front door. From ***** and ***** to pleases and thank yous in the blink of an eye. Whether by miracle or cosmic joke, Veronica and I survived a seemingly endless cycle of dustups and were still seeing each other the following Easter holidays. Neither of us wanted to spend it with family. So instead we planned a trip to the coast. A long weekend of glorious sacrilege, were we decided to make a point of using the lord’s name in vain as often as we could. Preferably while doing a lot of ******* in her parents’ holiday home. We packed her weathered Nissan Pulsar with instant noodles and backed out of her drive-way, Veronica nearly guiding the car into an approaching hoodlum. He sneered at me and handed her a small air tight bag of cocaine. An hour later we pulled into a roadside rest-stop near Braidwood. She’d already taken off her pants and unzipped mine. She speedily turned off the ignition and climbed over the console, sprung my cock from my fly and pulled her panties aside far enough to take me in. She slid slowly down until our pelvises met. That was the end of the slow, from then on we were moving in Cocaine time. Using one hand to buffer her head against the Pulsar’s low ceiling, I reached down with the other to recline my chair. The seat flopped backwards with a bang, it’s momentum combined with the physics generated from our enthusiastic coupling started the car rolling backwards down a gentle slope. In all the excitement, neither of us thought to secure the hand brake. Veronica’s eyes widened with emotion. Fear? Arousal? Both? I was experiencing mostly panic as my body slid backward with the car. Grabbing the driver’s seat, I pulled myself through an incline sit-up towards the hand brake, wrapped my fingers around the handle and pulled hard. We slid a few anxious metres before abruptly hitting a gum tree. Veronica bowed her head, laughed and quickly rediscovered her earlier rhythm. We finished up and exited the vehicle to inspect the damage. Very minor, we got back in the car, Veronica did another line and we were on the road again. __ Thanks for reading, there's about 10,000 words more, this is just the beginning. And yeah, this story is semi-biographical. Believe it or not, just about all of this is true. |
| I got bored by the 2nd paragraph...sry, im rly tired |
| Should Phil Mitchell for verisimilitude reasons become a true crackhead and rent out his body for crack? Even better let's have George Michael in the show. Here's the plot. Phil hits rock...get it...bottom and funds are so short round the flat that he has to bear butt to buy his £150 a day habit. He heads up West and hangs out at various parks known for frottaging and cubicles of cock fun amongst the gay milieu. George Michael playing Micheal George enters his life in more ways that one and they fall in love. Micheal George who is cast as a reclusive 80's boy pop star gone to seed opens up to Phil and gets him straightened out. However because Peggy would have Apoplexy if she knew her Phil was taking a length so they can't reveal their love. Dot Cotton would run them out of Walford firing words of fire and brimstone from her bible on the love that should not be. Meanwhile MIcheal George would be eye candy for the sisters at the Vic and Christian could get in on the act also as the love thwarted as recognising Phil's latent lust comes on to him over an English breakfast at the cafe. Just imagine the ratings going up and an injection of new Gay and Metro-sexual fans eager to at last see them take centre stage as Phil becomes the pin up boy for Bondage Masters and the lubricant lovers. This is just the synopsis for one weeks episode. Should I contact the BEEB and get them on my wave length. Phil can take care of the other length. |
| Go away! |
| Christians--can you tell me why the abrahamic religion is not superstious bunk? You say the bible is divinely inspired. Yet--archeology has given us the epic of gilgamesh, the king sargon myth, and the babylonian creation myth all of which are much much older than your bible. (1000 years plus or minus 200). The giglamesh epic is the noah story, the king sargon myth is the basis of the moses character, and the babylonian creation story tells us of the gods creating men from clay. sounds pretty similiar doesn't it. These ancient myths were written when the illiterate people who were to become the hebrews lived in the area between egypt and the babylonian empire. So--you basically have a choice--either the books you follow are simply plagarisms--extensions of much earlier myths heard for generations around the campfires of the traders between babylona and egypt--or are you left with a "divinely inspired" story which is not the original? Clearly it has to be one or another. do you still think it's divinely inspired not being the original story--and further--is unfounded in an archeological sense. Archeology tells us there was no ten plagues of eygpt, no exodous--archeology tells us the hebrews were never in bondage in egypt--archeology most clearly tells us that the jews were never in the "promised land" until about a thousand years after the story . so now your divnely inspried story which isn't original and doesn't match up to history--how do you defend such nonsense--do you now have to pull out the magic bean defenese or the goddidit defenese? Do none of you have a shred of intellectual honesty. If this were anything else but religion--if some cock and bull story like this were told in court by a defendent--you'd flush the magic bean/goddidit defense and find for the plantiff if you were a juror. Aren't you really just totally blind when it comes to questioning where your religion came from? |
| Exactly... Read "A Short History of The Bible"... It explains how the "Inspired Words of God" have just been stolen from every other culture that has existed in human history and how the Cult of Christianity didn't really take root until hundreds of years after the man named Jesus was killed by the Romans. And all of THAT was edited out and reduced to the Bible that Christians misquote and misunderstand today. ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ NOT SOLICITATION ~*~ DOCUMENTATION ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ Here, I'll let Lewis Black put things in perspective: www.youtube.com/watch?v=EWqtpqQjN… ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ If I can get just ONE person to click on ONE link... I will have done my good deed for the day... ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ I have 'evidence' of the existence of Unicorns... www.adultswim.com/video/?episodeI… (And that's what I used to make these sandwiches!) A Short History Of The Bible www.nobeliefs.com/darkbible/darkb… Banned From The Bible I www.youtube.com/watch?v=2epostvjw… Banned From The Bible II www.youtube.com/watch?v=-i57bb0ig… Why Evidence for the Paranormal Doesn't Improve www.livescience.com/strangenews/0… It seems that every month or two some new piece of evidence surfaces that promises to shed light on an unexplained mystery: A miraculous healing story here, a Borneo river monster photo there. Yet like the proverbial carrot before the donkey, final evidence is always in sight but never obtained. ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ Penn & Teller: Season 2 Episode 11 - "The Bible: Fact Or Fiction?": www.tv-links.cc/redir4.php?l=aHR0… We take on the most sacred of sacred cows: The Bible! We'll reveal the many discrepancies and contradictions in THE GOOD BOOK. Why all the confusion? Shouldn't anything that is "divinely inspired" be crystal clear? Did Noah build an ark big enough to hold all those animals? Did Moses part the Red Sea? Did Jesus even exist? Tune in to find out! ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ Penn & Teller: Season 3 Episode 9 - "Signs From Heaven" www.tv-links.cc/redir4.php?l=aHR0… The Virgin Mary...or a grilled cheese sandwich? Just a recent example of the public's willingness to believe ordinary statues, icons, relics pictures, stains on tortillas, and burn marks on a piece of greasy white bread are signs from Heaven. Bullshit! We'll examine the way preachers, faith healers, psychic researchers, and everyday folk continue to prey on those who pray. And we'll talk to scientists, historians, philosophers, and literary figures that will explain why humans are wired to attribute meaning to random patterns and events. We'll also show you how easy it is to find people who will find God wherever they look...even if it's in a photograph of...headcheese. ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ If I can get just ONE person to click on ONE link... I will have done my good deed for the day... ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ |
| Should I meet up with him? I'm excited but scared.? I arranged to meet up with a guy a few weeks ago for bondage and WAM (wet and messy) play, but I chickened out and he, rightly, called me a time waster and said he wasn't interested. I left another online ad yesterday, looking for the same thing, and he replied. I texted him, explaining that we'd been in contact a few weeks ago, that I'd chickened out, and that I was just letting him know instead of leaving him waiting around for a response. I said I understood that he wouldn't want to meet up. But he's just texted me back, saying that he will want to meet up, and that the ball is in my court. Part of me wants to meet up with him. The thing is, I'll be tied up, totally helpless and vulnerable in other words, and what's more he's into fisting, gas masks, cock and ball torture, and poppers. And for all I know he could still be angry at me, and using this as an opportunity to get his own back. So part of me feels scared. What do you think I should do? |
| Letting yourself get tied up by a stranger is very risky. The vast majority of people who are into bondage are decent people who will honor your limits, but there are some crazies out there. If you end up with one of the crazies, you will be in big trouble. IMHO, bondage is not a first date activity. You need to get to know someone first. When you do decide to let someone tie you up, it's a good idea to have a silent alarm (also known as a safe call). |