Bedroom Disasters
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( , Thu 23 Jun 2011, 15:14)
Big Girl's Blouse asks: Drug fuelled orgies ending in a pile of vomit? Accidental spillage of Chocolate Pudding looking like a dirty protest? Someone walking in on you doing something that isn't what it looks like?... Tell us about your Bedroom Disasters
( , Thu 23 Jun 2011, 15:14)
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Taffeta, silk and liquid latex
I'd just met my partner and the two of us are into BDSM, fetish, etc.. He's a DJ in fetish clubs, so it comes with the territory. One night we remember we've got a can of liquid latex currently going unused and he decides he wants to paint my bum shiney rubbery black.
Unfortunately we were also rather drunk. As I knelt on all fours on my brand new crimson taffeta and silk duvet cover - a present from my Mother, I feel a sudden huge 'Slop' of cold, liquid latex over my ass. Quickly flowing over my ass, and between my cheeks. Down my legs... and all over the duvet. Followed by my partner going ''Oooooh... shit! I'm so sorry!'' He flicks the duvet cover back, gluing it together and spreading it further in the process. It soaked through the duvet cover and into the duvet itself and had to be scalpeled apart. The duvet still has a big black rubbery patch in the middle. The cover had to be binned. I never did tell my mother we had to bin her gift.
( , Thu 23 Jun 2011, 18:26, 1 reply)
I'd just met my partner and the two of us are into BDSM, fetish, etc.. He's a DJ in fetish clubs, so it comes with the territory. One night we remember we've got a can of liquid latex currently going unused and he decides he wants to paint my bum shiney rubbery black.
Unfortunately we were also rather drunk. As I knelt on all fours on my brand new crimson taffeta and silk duvet cover - a present from my Mother, I feel a sudden huge 'Slop' of cold, liquid latex over my ass. Quickly flowing over my ass, and between my cheeks. Down my legs... and all over the duvet. Followed by my partner going ''Oooooh... shit! I'm so sorry!'' He flicks the duvet cover back, gluing it together and spreading it further in the process. It soaked through the duvet cover and into the duvet itself and had to be scalpeled apart. The duvet still has a big black rubbery patch in the middle. The cover had to be binned. I never did tell my mother we had to bin her gift.
( , Thu 23 Jun 2011, 18:26, 1 reply)
I don't really understand this,
but have a feeling that I'll be happier not knowing.
( , Thu 23 Jun 2011, 20:27, closed)
but have a feeling that I'll be happier not knowing.
( , Thu 23 Jun 2011, 20:27, closed)
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