Monday, December 24, 2012

All I Want For Christmas....

Wait, Santa!  Is it too late to give you my wish list???

Actually, I know Santa won't be visiting tonight for I have been topping his naughty list for years, but perhaps I have others who would like to be 'my Santa'.
Just saying that brings a certain flush over my body.  Santa.  A mature, charming fellow who always has a twinkle in his eye, a warm, welcoming manner, and invites me to sit on his lap.


At the request ...no, at the urging...alright, perhaps strong insistence of some of my sweethearts, I have created an Amazon wish-list, and I will also include a few other ideas for those who find indulging my secret desires a passion of theirs.  I'm painfully shy about this, but am striving to learn that it is a certain blessing to receive, as well as it is to give.

This is just what comes to mind when pondering such an idea.

My Amazon wish-list is listed under - Joy Full


Painting the town red,  even better when you are included!

Music Concerts, including most classical and jazz events:
Seattle Symphony
Jazz Alley
Tula's
Highway 99 Blues Club
Triple Door Theater
Chateau Ste. Michelle Winery Summer Concerts
Tacoma Symphony and Sinfonietta
Jazz Bones in Tacoma
Olympia Symphony
Bellingham Symphony
Cascade Symphony in Edmonds
Portland Symphony
Portland Blues Festival

Fine Dining all throughout the region

Personal Pampering

Here are a few ideas to support my efforts for health and wellness of mind/body/spirit:

A session with my favorite masseuse, acupuncturist, chiropractor, yoga instructor, mani/pedi, or a visit to this luxurious spa - http://www.olympusspa.net


Dainties, Fripperies, and other such Thrilling Adornments

Ring - 6 1/2
Toe Ring - 5 1/2
Gloves - Small
Top - Medium Petite
Skirt - 10 Petite
Dress - 10 Petite
Bra - 36C
Panty - Medium
Shoe - 6 1/2 or 7

Lustier Pursuits

 

NEW - A S*X Swing - hammock style

 

Gift Certificates or funds toward any of the following:

Babeland
Wild At Heart
Twisted Monk
Shibaricon
Bali Bliss Retreat

I believe that is more than enough!  And I would like to give my thanks in advance for all those caring, dear-hearted, generous persons who find such joy in making me feel so special!  

 





Thursday, December 20, 2012

Are you on Santa's naughty list?

Boys, boys, boys.  
Be VERY careful.  
This is what happens to naughty boys 
at the hands of Miss J.F. and Miss Victoria Rage.

Mrs. Claus appreciates our help, 
for she is in charge of disciplining naughty boys.

I do love collaborating with my associates!

Tuesday, December 11, 2012

An Erotic Story

Holiday Spirit Nymphette!


Mother Nature throwing the keep into the darkness this eve and now the flickering candle lit room, I reminisce of my most recent experience with the incomparable Joyfull. Having known her from almost her start and carousing in the South Sound, I love to tell of the lore which always favours this exquisite lady. I recently ran into the joyfull one at a gathering of friends, but I had arrived late as everyone was leaving. When departing, got a text titillation back and forth from her and made an appointment on the fly.  I have promised (crossing my heart) to come to her Seattle establishment for the very longest.  I had the time and was in striking distance. YES!  As usual, got fairly lost en route, but did stop off for a house warming gift. Then off to the abode with the most dizzying directions imaginable.  I finally found a parking space with the nymphet up in the window waving madly at me. Grabbed a bottle of chocolate wine and the gift bauble.

Joyfull is a timeless and special person. Memories fill my mind of our play adventures over the years as I approach the villa up this curvy walk.

Played a tune at the door on her announcement device (don't ask).  Ushered into the abyss and we toured the place. So VERY quaint and like Joyfull, eclectic. Flutes and cork screw  ...Voila, a glass each clinking a toast and then over to meet Lil Beastie and the partridge in the pear tree that I was privileged to add my contribution. I love the room we call down South the 'sun pawlar', that faces out to her winter garden. The wintry day prevents a spin through the famous Secret Garden.

With the tour, we head up the winding steps to the small boudoir and bath. Then a little more wine and a little less clothes as we re imagined and refreshed ourselves with one another. No specifics this time but afterwards we did get in the shower as we are smallish hobbit like creatures where we rubba dub dubbed with loads of luxurious soaps.

Soon all tidily dressed and an exit tune. I part her joyfullness forth wit only to be in a mesmerized state driving up I5 the wrong direction at rush hour and a nickle tour of the International district to boot! But was it ever worth it! ...