Horny

After dedicating February Photofest 2017 to the history of my seven years of blogging, I decided to do the A-Z Blogging Challenge 2017 in a similar way. Similar, not the same.

Horny feelings…

… a delicious shiver running through my body.

… my pussy lips contracting.

… wetness seeping from my cunt.

… that restless feeling.

… a need for release.

There is just such a delicious yearning when I’m horny. A yearning to touch myself or a yearning to submit myself to Master T and ask him to fuck my brains out. I never do, but he mostly senses when I need the release. Of course, many times I hint at being horny, not by actually saying the words, but by my actions. Master T always picks up on it.

Being horny for many years has been a thing I have hidden from others, because I was ashamed of it. I didn’t have the confidence back then to more or less ‘act’ on my horniness, not like I do with Master T. Back in December 2000 I took an image during a horny mood. I had to wait until I was home alone to do that. Many years later, another image of me in a horny mood was taken, this time by Master T and where I could clearly show him just how horny I was.

I have written about being horny many times. It seems my bra-less and knicker-less Sundays are quite a source for horniness, since I have written about it not once, but twice!

However, Sundays are not the only times I seem to be quite horny. I have noticed before that when I am sick, especially sick enough to stay in bed, my horny feelings seem to be quite intense. I have no idea what the psychological explanation is for this, but once I’ve had an orgasm, I can concentrate on being sick and getting better. This is something I have also written about twice.

Sometimes my horniness flares up after I have met someone new and sometimes it just happens, unexpectedly.

I don’t always act on my horniness. Sometimes I just notice it and enjoy the delicious feelings in my body, or I just turn around and go to sleep (and hope I dream something very sexy). Other times, when horny feelings wash through me, I press my legs together, and allow the delicious shiver to run through my body.

© Rebel’s Notes

Masturbation-Monday-badge-small A to Z Challenge 2017

2 thoughts on “Horny

  1. I spent so many years denying my own horniness that it was strange to finally be with someone who not only liked it but expected me to say something. I don’t think I’m very direct with it, but I give my own little hints too. 🙂

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