May 292012
 

Last week we were notified that on 30 May 2012, it will be the last edition of Wanton Wednesday. Even though I understand the reasons, it saddened me to see this. We were not only going to have to do without Wanton Wednesday, but in the last weeks Wank Wednesday seemed to have stopped too. I have checked with the creator of Wank Wednesday and she was okay for me to take over the idea of Wank Wednesday. At first I considered to take it over as it was, but then after some deliberations I decided to incorporate it with my own idea.

For some months I have played with the idea to start my own meme, but since there is one for almost every day of the week, there never really was a good reason to get into it. With both Wanton Wednesday and Wank Wednesday gone, that now has changed.

I loved that I could combine Wank Wednesday and Wanton Wednesday in one post and be busy with one of my passions: writing. However, Wanton Wednesday was not only for written pieces but also for posting your sexy photos. This made it quite versatile.

And… let’s be honest… the different memes definitely help us to draw more attention to our own corners on the Internet. Sometimes a meme is just what you need to spark your creativity in a new direction.

So here I am to introduce to you:

 

What are the rules?

The rules for Wicked Wednesday are a combination of those that existed for both Wanton Wednesday and Wank Wednesday

1. There are three ways in which you can join in:

* Write a piece of erotica – fantasy or true story. There is only one condition for the piece you post: it should be your own words. No copies or reblogs, but something you have written yourself.

* Post a sexy photo of yourself – with or without words to accompany it. The photo should be yours and you can show as much or as little as you want.

* Write a piece of erotica or post a picture that fits in with the prompt that will be in a blog post every Monday and will also be available on the Wicked Wednesday main page. The prompt might either be a single word, a string of words or a picture. Use this and let your creative juices flow.

2. Always include the Wicked Wednesday button in all your Wicked Wednesday posts. You can download the code at the bottom of this page. The button must link back to Wicked Wednesday entry page.

3. Link your post on the Wicked Wednesday Entries page. This page will be updated every week, showing a link to the post with the prompt and the linky tool. You can link your post from late on Tuesday evenings until early Thursday morning (Western European time). This way everyone will have enough time to enter.

4. Promote your link on social media and please follow the other links and show the other bloggers some comment love!

I don’t want Wicked Wednesday to be restrictive, but want it to be a place where you can share your wicked sexiness or your sexy wickedness!

On Monday, June 4, the first prompt will be posted. I sure hope you all will join in the same way you did with Wanton Wednesday and Wank Wednesday and that all of us and all newcomers will make Wicked Wednesday a success!

PS: The name ‘Wicked Wednesday’ was an idea of @BeingBlacksilk – thank you for this!

Note added on July 4, 2012: All prompts for Wicked Wednesday have moved to their new home of Wicked Wednesday (including the comments, where possible):

© Rebel’s Notes

 Posted by at 22:00 on 29/05/2012
Apr 112012
 

After we had dinner in the hotel, we returned to our room to continue with the fun that started that afternoon. Master T. made some more photos and some more orgasms followed. Leaving me lying on the couch after one of those orgasms, He walked to the bedroom where our bags were. I heard Him rummaging around in the bags and when He came back to where I was waiting on the couch, He had something packed in plastic in His hand. I remembered seeing it on the bed the night before, but I had no idea what it was. Until He started unpacking it…

It was only then that I realized that He had brought the special nipple clamp ‘contraption’ with Him. Back then, when I saw the picture of the ‘contraption’ I dubbed it the ‘nipple torture instrument’.  And that is exactly what it is! Just seeing that thing in His hands, made me shiver. My shivers were not only because I wondered whether I could handle the pain, but also because of excitement. I loved the nipple orgasms I had earlier the afternoon and I wondered whether this instrument would have the same effect on me. I watched every movement as He assembled the torture instrument.

He put the leather patch between my nipples and asked me to hold it in place. I did. Next the nipple clamps went on my nipples. That hurt some, but not more than I could take. Then He started to turn the knob on the rod that was attached to the leather patch and running through the bar that held the nipple clamps. It took some while for the string between the clamps and the rod to be pulled tight, but once it was, the clamps started pulling my nipples up. By then I was soaking wet. Master T. was sitting between my spread legs. As soon as the nipple instrument had enough tension applied to stand between my breasts on its own, He stopped turning the knob. He touched my wet pussy and within seconds brought me to orgasm. Another followed.

Master T. started turning the knob again. At first I asked Him to be careful, almost begging for His grace. He told me to be quiet, to trust Him, to enjoy.  Turning the knob some more, He stretched my nipples and my breasts up towards the horizontal rod of the instrument.  Soon I was looking at my breasts and moaning “I love the sight of it, it’s so hot.” I felt the wetness between my legs increase. Again Master T. brought me to orgasm, this time by deeply fingering my pussy. The feeling between my legs and the sight of my tortured nipples kept me intensely horny. More orgasms followed… and still I wanted more. Where earlier I was afraid that my body might not be able to cope, now I wanted more. More orgasms, but mainly I wanted to see my nipples stretched to the limit. I just loved the sight of the torture, loved looking at it. It made me hornier. It made me crave for more. It hurt, but it felt so damn good.

“Oh, I so love this,” I sighed as Master T. turned the knob some more. Master T. only smiled.
“This might mean that I am a masochist,” I smiled.
“Damn sure you are,” Master T. said.
“It’s beautiful. I love the way my skin is stretched, love the pain I feel, it excites me…” I was babbling, feeling like I was balancing between the feelings of ecstasy, pain and awe. Feelings that were intensified by more orgasms. I watched as Master T. turned the knob some more. Pure physics happened in front of my eyes. My nipples and breasts were stretched to their limit. The clamps started to slip off my nipples in slow motion. The moment they popped off my nipples, I felt disappointment. Mixed with that was the feeling of content after this beautiful experience.

© Rebel’s Notes

PS: This week’s prompt for Wank Wednesday was #grace

 Posted by at 08:00 on 11/04/2012
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