Sex Blog Roundup

Sometime we're left to our own devices ... and sometimes, if we're lucky, we're left to the devices of others. Today's sex blog roundup lifts the lid of the toychest to take a look at the buzzy, stingy, bindy, and slappy things that we all keep under our beds.

Join your virtual Gepetto Chelsea Girl for a visit with the babes in sex toy land after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Chelsea Girl

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Adelphi 4

the night had been spent amid sweat and spent juices. he had placed all manner of devices inside her. from his fingers, his tongue, his cock and a variety of things that hummed and shook and vibrated. when he realised that nothing would so easily satisfy this particular woman he had tied her over a chair and fucked her arse until she screamed...

- Utility Fish Erotica

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The Chair

"Please put your hands on the arms of the chair ....and don't move them," your voice barely a whisper but with intent.
I placed my hands as requested.

You knelt before me.
Your hair long and flowing reflected the single source of light.

"Behave, and you will be rewarded"

- The Hanger

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Wish You Were Here

I take a jagged piece of ice from the bowl, lick it smooth, roll it across my lips and the tip of my tongue and trail it over my temple and down my cheek, leaving it to melt into a pool at the base of my throat. Kneeling up, I thrust my hips forward, and the next cubes melt into little waterfalls from the source of my nipples and areolae and form rivulets down my inner thighs.

- Orchidea Reflects

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A Bit of Pink Alone Time

My calves rubbed together and in this moment I felt a compression of the chubby and blood filled lips of my slick kitten reminding me of my burning clit, burning for touch, burning for the heated climax of my thunderous orgasm that begged to be released. My hand went to my side, to my toy, a thick, long and beautifully translucent, pink object of my moment's desire. My hand slipped to it soft and pliant surface, my fingertips lit upon its weight and pulled it to me.

- Allegory of an Underage Femme Fatale

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Part Three

Chris spanking me over a piece of apparatus that looked like a high hurdle, Frank sitting behind me, shoving his booted foot between my legs to get me to spread them apart. Chris noticed, asked Frank if he wanted my legs open, Frank said he did, so Chris growled "Spread your fucking legs, you little slut" and kicked my foot out from under me...

- Journey Into Submission

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New Bath Brush

I responded that maybe she wanted to try the new bath brush. Lynn asked me to retrieve it, which I did. I handed it to her, and she waggled it a bit getting a feel for it. I was destined to have a totally different feel from it. Lynn sat on the bed, shorts and underwear were immediately lowered, and ignoring my erection, I was bare bottom over her lap immediately.

- Spanked Hubby

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