Last week I posted My Pussy Doesn't Betray Me...She's Just Stupid. Well, not only did I post that here on my blog but I had posted it on Fetlife as well.
I was absolutely amazed at what a huge success it was!
The comments and messages on Fet were flooding in from women all over with similar stories. I can't even describe what an awesome feeling it was to have written something that connected with so many.
One of the messages I received was from Perverted Podcast asking if they could use my post as a topic on their show.
WHOA!! How cool is that??
Of course, then I was like wait...what exactly is a podcast and how do they work?
So I have now listened to a podcast for the first time and thought I would share with all of you if you are interested. Here's the link...it's about 20-30 minutes into the show when they talk about my post. I couldn't help but laugh when they referred to Heron as my "boyfriend". If they only knew...
https://soundcloud.com/perverted-podcast/show-32-labia-medical-emergancy
Hopefully the link works. If it doesn't, let me know.
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Wednesday, January 20, 2016
Thursday, November 19, 2015
My Sunday Date with a Sadist of a Different Kind
The room is cold and dark, lit only by the twinkling of colored lights flashing from the ceiling.
As I wait for her to come in the room, I look around nervously, not fully understanding the extent of what's to come.
It promises to be a session like no other I have experienced for sure!
Like a true sadist, she pushes me further than I thought possible.
So many times, my body screams and begs to call "red"!
But instead, I only dig deeper, intent on pushing my own physical limits.
Now, it's been been two days since that session.
The bruising isn't nearly I bad as I thought it might be.
But...
The soreness... OH MY GOSH... THE SORENESS!!!
It's a deep aching pain. You know the kind that makes something as simple as pulling up your pants seem like a chore?
Yes, it's that kind of sore!
I hurt in places and ways I didn't know that I could.
My next meeting with this sadistic woman, oh I already cringe to think.
However, despite the pain, I am proud to say I survived my first pole dancing class.
And I climbed my ass all the way to the top of that pole!
As I wait for her to come in the room, I look around nervously, not fully understanding the extent of what's to come.
It promises to be a session like no other I have experienced for sure!
Like a true sadist, she pushes me further than I thought possible.
So many times, my body screams and begs to call "red"!
But instead, I only dig deeper, intent on pushing my own physical limits.
Now, it's been been two days since that session.
The bruising isn't nearly I bad as I thought it might be.
But...
The soreness... OH MY GOSH... THE SORENESS!!!
It's a deep aching pain. You know the kind that makes something as simple as pulling up your pants seem like a chore?
Yes, it's that kind of sore!
I hurt in places and ways I didn't know that I could.
My next meeting with this sadistic woman, oh I already cringe to think.
However, despite the pain, I am proud to say I survived my first pole dancing class.
And I climbed my ass all the way to the top of that pole!
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