Monday, August 23, 2010

A Little Light Kink

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lightkink


My girlfriend S. was on an amazing first date last night. He was hot, he was employed, and the night looked as if it was headed for some first-date-fuckery.

While having after-dinner drinks at the Chateau, he leaned in and whispered "What are you into?" She assumed he meant sex and not tennis or hiking or some hobby shit like that so my somewhat sexually conservative friend answered, "You know, the usual stuff, but I'm open. What are you into?"

"A little light kink," he said. "Oh really? Like what?"

"Fisting."

S. didn't stick around to find out whether he meant he wanted to be the fister or the fistee, but as she told me her heartbroken hungover story I had to wonder, is fisting really considered "light kink?"

I'm all for some spankings, some handcuffs and some nipple clamps if we want to talk about lighter fare, but when an entire fist is up your butt, I'd say that's about as light as Kelly Clarkson after a breakup.

What's your definition of light vs. heavy kink? And is a fister a deal-breaker?

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Rule #29: The Only Reason You Should Be in Bed in the Middle of the Day is if There's a Man in It

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afternoondelight


I don't really "get" napping -- unless you're an infant or have passed out from daytime drinking, the only reason you should be in the bed in the middle of the day is if there's a guy in it.

I got plenty of shit to do during the day -- like bleach my asshole, stalk my latest crush or plot revenge against my ex -- I don't have time to take disco nap or a quick snooze.

The last time I went down for a "power nap", I woke up to see my then-boyfriend jacking it to his ex on iChat.

After I kicked him to the curb (and cleaned the jizz off my keys), I vowed never to be caught napping again. Life's too fucking short.