Into the Quiet Night
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Posted:Aug 22, 2007 8:21 pm
Last Updated:Apr 29, 2024 1:14 am 23380 Views
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The Yellowjackets is a jazz fusion band Ive admired for many years. Most of their music is instrumental. A couple favorites of mine include Wildlife and Red Sea both viewable on utube. All Is Quiet is one of their few tunes with vocals.
All Is Quiet from their Club Nocturne CD 1998
Lyrics: Kurt Elling Music: Bob Mintzer
Meet me in a shadow land of quiet
Speak to me of losing, but speak low to me in a whisper
Whispers open magical doors if you let them -
opening to hidden rooms full of colors in shades like
Marc Chagall
These days everybody speaks of love so loud
They shout, as if love were something owed to them
Like something they can order around
Like something that comes when called
Let your boy fall away in quiet
Knowing love grows over time -
Like a tree in a forest
Your face is as lovely as sleep, faint with stillness
I can smell the summer, there, in your tangled hair
It holds me in a dream
The reverie of silence here, in the hidden constellation
Joining the twilight sky like starry bright
We're soaring over everything, like birds in flight
Into the quiet night
It's allowed for all is quiet now
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"Only love interests me, and I am only in contact with things I love."
Marc Chagall
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Can you name the movie this quote came from?
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Posted:Aug 22, 2007 2:59 am
Last Updated:Sep 2, 2007 5:33 pm 24339 Views
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Can you name the movie this quote came from?
I want to be what you are. See what you see - love what you love.
If so, please feel free to post a favorite quote of yours if you like.
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Proposed Definitions for the Alt Fetish Checklist for greater understanding of our favorite fetishes
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Posted:Aug 22, 2007 2:07 am
Last Updated:Sep 13, 2007 5:05 pm 24283 Views
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Age Play – A rare form of role play where men try to act their age. It’s almost impossible to maintain more than very brief periods of time.
Ass Play - Engaging in conversation with certain personality types that rear their head.
Biting – An activity usually attributed to remarks some women exchange with one another.
Blood Play - The escalated result of said remarks.
Bondage – Pleasure derived from remaining in a fixed position for prolonged periods such as sitting at a computer or in a Lazy Boy.
Branding – Permanent labels defining a person’s reputation.
Chains – The paths that gossip travels.
Chastity Devices – Any device which keeps one from engaging in sex such as computers, cell phones, televisions, etc.
Cling Film – Pornographic movie which keeps men so transfixed as to be incapable of any other activity for the duration.
Cock and Ball Torture – Open to interpretation.
Coprophilia – A term women often use to describe the email they receive.
Cross Dressing – A mood some men exhibit when required to wear formal attire.
Ears – An extremely rare fetish where men genuinely enjoy listening to women speak about their thoughts and feelings.
Fire Play – An activity which men sometimes initiate by saying certain words to women.
Fisting – Something these men may experience as a result of said words.
Food Play – Various pick up ploys employed at the supermarket often involving a man picking up various elongated vegetables and consulting a woman about their “quality.”
Humiliation – Something men experience fairly regularly in the dating process.
Infantilism – Another term women use to describe email they receive.
Enemas – Those you must purge from your life as quickly as possible as they’re a constant pain in the ass.
Needle Play – Another form of verbal exchange some women engage in regularly.
Oral Fixation – The need to have the jaws in constant motion.
Pain – The general experience for most of us in search of a long term partner.
Rimming – Paying compliments to someone frequently to gain favor.
Role Playing – Being a perfect gentleman throughout the first date.
Rubber – A propensity to stretch the truth.
Tickling – Telling a woman exactly what she wants to hear at all the right times.
Toys – For men, a fascination with X-Boxes, Palm Pilots, etc.
For women, vibrators to keep them satisfied because the men are playing with their X-Boxes, Palm Pilots, etc.
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Dating Tips - Three Conversational Topics Guaranteed To Work
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Posted:Aug 21, 2007 10:03 pm
Last Updated:Aug 25, 2007 8:31 pm 24350 Views
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A boy is about to go on his first date, and is nervous about what to talk about. He asks his father for advice. The father replies: "My , there are three subjects that always work. These are food, family, and philosophy."
The boy picks up his date and they go to a soda fountain. Ice cream sodas in front of them, they stare at each other for a long time, as the boy's nervousness builds. He remembers his father's advice, and chooses the first topic. He asks the girl: "Do you like potato pancakes?" She says "No," and the silence returns.
After a few more uncomfortable minutes, the boy thinks of his father's suggestion and turns to the second item on the list. He asks, "Do you have a brother?" Again, the girl says "No" and there is silence once again.
The boy then plays his last card. He thinks of his father's advice and asks the girl the following question: "If you had a brother, would he like potato pancakes?"
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Being and Nothingness at the Existentialist Caf
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Posted:Aug 21, 2007 9:12 am
Last Updated:Aug 21, 2007 11:14 pm 25910 Views
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Even if you've never read Sartre, I think you'll appreciate this joke I found on the internet. Philosophy is the only discipline I can think of that starts with nothing, ends with nothing and is highly valued for it.
The French existentialist Jean-Paul Sartre was sitting in a cafe when a waitress approached him:
"Can I get you something to drink, Monsieur Sartre?"
Sartre replied,
"Yes, I'd like a cup of coffee with sugar, but no cream".
Nodding in agreement, the waitress walked off to fill the order and Sartre returned to working. A few minutes later, however, the waitress returned and said,
"I'm sorry, Monsieur Sartre, we are all out of cream -- how about with no milk?"
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Brought To The Edge
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Posted:Aug 21, 2007 8:12 am
Last Updated:Aug 22, 2007 11:48 am 25141 Views
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How far do you envision yourself taking your interests in BDSM?
You have fantasies and experiences to draw from. You read about things you may or may not want to ever experience. If you felt completely comfortable, safe and secure with someone, would you allow yourself to be pushed beyond your outer limits?
Mistress Echo wrote a great post about edge play. [post 358689]
To me, edge play simply means taking things to the very edge of your limits, expanding them.
It can go both ways of course. I remember having my hard limits pushed when a girlfriend of mine asked me to poke her breasts repeatedly with a needle. Ive never been a fan of needles. I dont even like getting blood tests! I did this for her with trepidation. I was very careful and never drew blood just poking at the surface all around her breasts avoiding her nipples. It was something scary to me at the time yet the pleasure she got from it spurred me on. Of course, I pushed her in other ways as well over time. It was something we understood between us.
Does this idea of being pushed beyond your comfort zone excite you?
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Come Fly With Me To A Place You May Have Never Been Before
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Posted:Aug 21, 2007 7:12 am
Last Updated:Aug 21, 2007 11:19 pm 24218 Views
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I really like Hilary Duffs Fly
Any moment, everything can change
Feel the wind on your shoulder
For a minute, all the world can wait
Let go of your yesterday
Can you hear it calling?
Can you feel it in your soul?
Can you trust this longing?
And take control
Fly over up the part of you that wants to hide away
You can shine
Forget about the reasons why you can't in life
And start to try, cause it's your time
Time to fly
All your worries, leave them somewhere else
Find a dream you can follow
Reach for something, when there's nothing left
And the world's feeling hollow
Can you hear it calling?
Can you feel it in your soul?
Can you trust this longing?
And take control
Fly over up the part of you that wants to hide away
You can shine
Forget about the reasons why you can't in life
And start to try, cause it's your time
Time to fly
And when you're down and feel alone
And want to run away
Trust yourself and don't give up
You know you better that anyone else
Any moment, everything can change
Feel the wind on your shoulder
For a minute, all the world can wait
Let go of your yesterday
Fly over up the part of you that wants to hide away
You can shine
Forget about the reasons why you can't in life
And start to fly
Forget about the reasons why you can't in life
And start to try, cause it's your time
Time to fly
Any moment, everything can change
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The Great Paradox Part III - A Symphony in Punishment - A Dance of Repentance
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Posted:Aug 20, 2007 6:09 pm
Last Updated:Sep 10, 2007 2:38 am 26594 Views
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This is continued from The Great Paradox Part II A Symphony in Punishment
Your thorough humiliation and punishment are fully underway for your emails with DomWand indicating your interest in meeting him contrary to our long discussions about commitment and monogamy which should never be confused with monotony. The evening will prove this beyond all doubt. I brought him here to give you your little fantasy earlier but now your slow but sure grinding down will proceed and I assure you it will be a long time if ever that you entertain such thoughts in the future let alone set into motion the process of bringing it to reality. You can forget about romance and tenderness tonight. This is about my pleasure and your punishment!
You remain prone, your hands and ankles bound to the spreader bar with your ass exposed much to my sadistic delight. I insert the condom covered inflatable vibrating butt plug in your throbbing saturated heat pumping it a few times and turning it on. A few gentle strokes of your engorged clit is the last of my kindness you’ll experience for some time as I quickly remove my hand and begin attaching clothespins around your breasts leaving your nipples for something I have in mind later.
I step back and admire your helplessness focused intensely on your protruding posterior. You can forget about foreplay as well. Do you actually believe you deserve sensitivity and tenderness after what you’ve done? I thrust my cock quickly, firmly and deeply inside your vulnerable ass in one swift motion. Grabbing your hips, I push in and pull myself out just leaving the head barely inside you. Then I begin pumping myself in and out, pushing, pulling, pushing, pulling, in, out, in and out spreading your cheeks, driving myself inside you deeper wanting to feel your tightness encompassing my hardness enraging my frenzy! Nothing can stop me now. Pure animal lust pervades my senses. You hear the sounds of our bodies mingling as we become heated and begin to sweat. You feel your body overcome with so much stimuli everywhere at once. I penetrate you fully giving you all my attention, energy, strength and passion as I fuck you wildly. I wish for it never to end it’s so indescribably pleasurable.
You feel totally filled in both orifices at the same time. Your mind is dizzy from being bent over and taking in all these sensations at once! I want to fill you with cum deep inside as we get closer. I pull back and plunge deep and hard inside you stopping once I’m completely inside. I pull back slowly and plunge all the way in again. I repeat this many times observing how well you take it in such a vulnerable state. Then I begin pumping you fast and wild all over again pulling your hips to me as I push forward with all my force. Meanwhile, the vibrator is buzzing madly in your pussy and I feel it through your tender membranes adding another dimension to our pleasure.
You’re thinking this really doesn’t seem like much of a punishment. You’re quite right. Other than the clothespins, this isn’t too bad at all, yet. Then it happens; I reach my threshold of endurance and push as hard as I can. You feel it building and meet me with each furious thrust as I cross over into an orgasmic oblivion! I begin filling your ass with my hot cum sliding in and out of you so fast and hard now. You feel me breathing so hard. How much can any man take? I cum and cum overwhelmed with joy as I squirt my scalding cream inside you feeling you relax and accept me completely. Ah, as the French would say “la petite mort!” I push inside you completely, holding myself there awhile as the last spasms subside never wanting to come out.
After about a minute of regaining my composure, I very slowly pull myself out. You’ve been in this position for quite some time. Ah, but I have an idea! It’s time for a game! Seeing you so prone and vulnerable as you wait to see what happens next has me still excited and an idea comes to mind to give you a break from the restrictive position you’ve been in for some time. I deflate the plug and gently slide it out of you only to push it in your ass now and pump it back up leaving it vibrating the entire time. I release your left leg from the bar sliding it over so your feet are together and I tie both ankles together now. I tell you, “I have another toy for you slut!” as I go to the closet and return with a brand new vibrator with a remote control attached to it. This one is fairly long and is made of rubber with big balls as well. Your pussy is so wet from your excitement that I’m able to slide it inside you easily and comfortably. You feel the rubber balls push against your outer lips. I warn you, “Don’t let it slip out” and you know you must comply. You’re beginning to see some method in my sadistic madness as you come to terms with the fact I’m giving you what you dreamt of in a somewhat twisted way. You were contemplating two cocks and between Domwand, the toys and me, it’s all coming to life. Before the night is over, you’ll come to understand I’m a one man gangbang you’ll never forget!
I tie a bit of rope around your thighs and wrap it between bringing them together very closely. This will help you keep the vibrating dildo inside for what will be happening momentarily but you will need to concentrate and keep your thighs together or it will slip out from the weight. Then I wrap a small length of rope around your waist and tie it in a knot behind you. I take the remote control and slide it between the rope and your stomach so it will not be dangling around then turn it on “pulse” so it sends little jets of vibrations and stops over and over. I do the same for your wrists as I did for your ankles releasing your left ankle from the bar joining it to your right. Now, I release your right ankle from the bar as well as your wrists. I help you stand up straight and push the bar away from us with my foot. Your ankles are bound together and your thighs are tied tightly together as well while the vibrator pulses intermittently in your pussy and your ass is filled with the vibrating plug. You look so sexy to me standing there wondering what will become of you!
I place a latex collar around your neck and I attach a piece of rope to it then begin pulling you along with me. You can’t walk well with your ankles and thighs bound so you hobble and hop to keep up as I take you to another part of the room knowing you better not let the vibrator slide out. I tell you to stop, grab your hands and then I pull them high above your head forcefully. I fasten the cuffs to a chain dangling from the ceiling. You can move around but you can’t go very far. I cover your eyes with a blindfold then I reach down to your waist and turn up the intensity of the pulsing vibrator in your pussy a little more. You hear me step away to the closet for a moment and quickly return. I order you, “Open your mouth!” You feel me sliding a dildo inside your mouth and then you feel me attaching nipple clips to your tender breasts. I begin pulling on the clothespins and removing them one by one. You’re learning this is the most painful part of the clothespins experience. You’d gasp if it wasn’t for the dildo. All you can do is moan now. The only benefit is it’s taking your mind off of that which is currently biting at your poor nipples.
I explain to you the dildo is attached to the clamps so you must suck on the dildo to ensure it doesn’t slip out of your mouth or it will pull the clamps off and this will hurt severely! You nod letting me know you understand your new predicament. I run my fingers very lightly all over your body sending little tingles from head to toe, a sweet yet sadistic tenderness under the circumstances. The plug has been in your ass for quite some time and I decide to remove it. I have something else to replace it with in awhile. You feel me release the valve and deflate it completely. I slowly let it slip out of you. Now I massage your recently caned ass rubbing it tenderly. I pick something up off the floor and press it against your nose. You smell the scent of fresh leather up close and then you hear a swishing sound in the air. You know I have a riding crop in my hand. You feel me tap your perfectly shaped thigh with it as I command, “Dance for me bitch!” I tap your other thigh and you begin moving without hesitation. You look so fucking sexy all helpless and horny and the way you move stirs me deeply. It’s a shame I can’t see my way to giving you pleasure at this time. I’m determined to teach you a lesson you’ll never forget!
I’d say you’re in quite the quandary between dodging the crop and concentrating keeping the toys inside of you. I plan to keep you very busy my dear. You’re not going to have any time to think about anything else but the errors of your ways. That’s just how I like it. From now on, I’m going to see to it you’re much to busy to contemplate extracurricular activities. I increase the intensity of the whipping and spur you to dance! I’m hardly finished putting you through your paces and I’m going to take you to the very edge of your limits before tonight is over. There’s nothing more beautiful than a truly repentant woman . . .
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The Second Oldest Form of Dominance?
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Posted:Aug 20, 2007 1:19 am
Last Updated:Aug 22, 2007 12:54 pm 24441 Views
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Some of you may have read my story of the heart shaped pizza and the seduction of Victoria and thought to yourself it was the mushiest most vanilla story you’ve ever read. That may be true but isn’t it also a story of dominance and submission? Did I exert control and influence over Vicki willing her to do something she had no intentions of ever doing?
Do you believe seduction is the oldest form of dominance and submission aside from brute force?
Vicki and I hardly exchanged any words other than “Hi” and the invitation to my private room at school. We spoke very little on the way to her place for that matter. It was all from the heart. It takes a lot of heart to seduce a girl who works at a pizza parlor for eight hours with a pizza in the morning, even my pizza. She submitted to my hearty breakfast offering and a few soft spoken words, practically whispers. There were no whips or chains. No raising of the voice. No show of machismo. Just the fewest words possible and a lot of heart.
I have a voice that projects when I wish it to but it’s the power of the whisper I find so appealing. It gives me somewhere to go. It’s something I learned from great music. If you begin hard and fast, there’s nowhere to go but pull back. If you begin quietly, a world of possibilities lies ahead. There has to be somewhere to go once the song begins. Sure, sometimes it’s effective to start right in for the sake of variety or because the situation calls for it but this general need for forward motion forms the structure of our sense of drama beginning lightly, growing in intensity, reaching a peak, slowing down and finally resting.
Dominance can come in many forms.
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The Dance of Seduction
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Posted:Aug 20, 2007 1:12 am
Last Updated:Apr 29, 2024 1:14 am 23139 Views
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I look into your eyes
You see
We wonder
You dance toward me
I see
We ponder
I approach you
You know
We speak
You accept me in your life
We meet
We know
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