An Erotic Story - My Trip to Elysium

Recently, Joy, or her kinkier persona - Joyce Fulbright, became certified in the practice of Bondassage and Elysium.  She is now offering that experience to all of us lucky guys, and even some ladies!  

From the website, I found the following basic description:

“Elysium stretches your sensual boundaries, transporting you to new realms of pleasure with soft, silk bondage and sensory focusing tools. Alternating soft brush strokes, excruciatingly slow massage, and expert caresses, Elysium brings you the ultimate sensual experience.....”

Joy told me that this was a must session to come for, so off I went!

She met me at the door, full of her trademark giggles, smiles, and hugs telling me I was I for a special treat…………and I was!

After my shower, she led me to her playplace, put me face down, and proceeded to tie my arms and legs to the table loosely with soft silken ties. This is an optional part of the session, but it does add to the sensory deprivation, even if they are not tight, and can be great fun when done by someone as trustful as Joy! When she was done with that, she added a blindfold, and put on a set of full coverage headphones which blocked out all sound, except the wonderful, relaxing, and perfect music.

She then proceeded to have her way with me, and treat me to one of the most erotic experiences I have ever had!

Because she deprived me completely of most my senses (except the important one of being touched), everything she did next was totally enhanced.

Whether it be a stroke, or a touch in a totally different and unexpected place, or just a little kiss somewhere, I never knew just what to expect next, and Joy was able to read my body language exquisitely, making sure that the next touch was going to do its magic!!

She was easily able to keep me hanging right on the edge for what seemed like forever, both before and after the flip, and the spill, when it finally came, was absolutely out of this world!

This was an extreme experience, full of total sensory overload, but carefully controlled by Joy to never cross into the realms of discomfort. It is an experience not to be missed, and I highly recommend you go and give it a test flight!!

You will not be disappointed!!!!!

Joy is extremely excited about these two new offerings, and she puts her all into it!

When I have recovered sufficiently, I will be back to try the more intense version, Bondassage!

Here's That Rainy Day...

Gazing out the window... 

Thinking of you after you've gone. 

Recalling the soft pattering of raindrops on the window as we entwined our thoughts and limbs around each other. 

Lost in the velvety grey clouds and our slow caresses on satiny skin, 

til breathless we sink back to our world with cozy consciousness.

Lady Fulbright's School of Service and Slave Training

School is now in session.

Lady Fulbright

Sincere students should apply HERE.

International Day of ??

Here's a little riddle for you.  See if you can answer this before you scroll down further:

The [??????] in this [???] will give you so much and ask for so little in return.  Treat [??] nice.  Do not freeze [??] or leave [??] in your hot car with the windows rolled up.  [??] wants to get right to work, so take [??] out, grind [??] well and give [??] a hot bath.  [??]'ll be the time of your life.

Here is a little music to help you ponder.  Think of Jeopardy music, only classier.

Did you figure it out?  Here is another hint:

A portion of the music written by Bach (above) translates as:  ""If three times a day I can't drink my little cup of [??????}, then I would become so upset that I would be like a dried-up piece of roast goat.""

Did that give away the answer?

How about a little more mood music?

So, now that you have filled in the blank with "The coffee in this bag...", wasn't it fun to imagine other potentials?  Come visit me and I'll whisper my naughty secret answers in your ear.  After all, 'grind' and 'hot bath' were included in the above statement.  There must be some fun involved!

And I'll teach you how to serve me the perfect cuppa, if you dare to try out a short play-time with Lady Fulbright of the School for Service and Slave Training.

By the way, today is supposedly the very first of the celebration - International Day of Coffee!

From The New INTERCOURSES an aphrodisiac cookbook:

Nothing beats a cup of joe.  It's everywhere, all the time.  It probably became an aphrodisiac by default.  We drink it in the morning to wake up.  We drink it after dinner to close the meal.  We have coffee in bed, on the couch, at the table.  We mix it with cream or sugar, or skim and fake sugar, or honey, no cream please.  We ice it down when we're hot.  We froth it up when we're cool.  We drink regular, decaffeinated, imported, gourmet, flavored, blended.  We use instant granules for speed, a French press for the richest taste, and a programmable drip for a Monday morning alarm.  Whether in fine china or a mug, a demitasse or tall Italian glass, coffee is an aphrodisiac we use daily.

Who knows why anyone first believed the coffee bean enhanced love?  Maybe it's the dark, rich color of a freshly brewed pot.  Or its pleasingly bitter scent wafting through the air.  Or the jolt of caffeine it pumps through our blood.  Or its alkaloids that help maintain sexual performance and delay the inevitable for a few sweet, luscious second.  Or maybe it's just because when you offer someone coffee, you are welcoming them to sit down and stay awhile.  And friendliness is always attractive.