Sex Blog Roundup

You know, you're beautiful when you're angry ... and so are these writers. Today's Sex Blog Roundup comes to blows (or at least blow jobs) as these men and women struggle with each other, with themselves, and with covention.

There's no sex better than make-up sex, so be a lover and a fighter with your virtual referee Chelsea Girl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Chelsea Girl

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Alone on a Tuesday

she made ultimatums and got pissed at me, at herself, at the person she used to be, at me again and I sat there silent. but I watched and I listened she pinched her nipple and stretched it out until she cried tears... saying do you like this? well do you?

- Master Enigma's Thoughts

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A Little Nick

"Rape me would you?"

I knew she was play acting, but I suspended the disbelief and backed up a step still pants less, my erection swinging in the breeze not quite sure of the fight or flight conundrum my imagination was toying with.

I raised my hands in symphony with my confused penis.

- Cold Stew

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Cold Steel--Be Careful What You Wish For

It was your request. I wanted no part of it, yet you used my own words against me. "I am open to anything that gets the other off" you reminded me. What I find strange is that you hardly know me. You let me into your dark side, shared with me your kink. I resisted, but you would not let it go. You pushed me, tested me. Now as you lie there arms spread and shackled, legs wide apart and immobile you question your decision.

- By Myself - My Inner Hell

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Fight the Power? No, I Won't Fight

He took our heaviest chain and draped it across my back. It was cold and hard, and it felt good on my back, and I couldn't not moan when he draped a smaller chain down between my ass cheeks and between my labia. He arranged the chain down and in the cleft that splits my whole secret self, carefully making certain the chain was touching my clit. He gently worked the chain back and forth, up and down, so that it rubbed between the two halves of me from my clit to my asshole...

- Pistils and Stamens

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6/09/2006

Deprive me.

Force tears down my terror-stained face by confiscating your love from me. Impel me to feel I no longer hold value to you as skin and soul...

- Luxuria Erotica

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Generally, I'm a Slave...

Guttural sounds, mewling, panting... that was all I could focus on. The way the edge of the bathroom counter caught and battered my pelvic bones, the drip drip drip of the cold leaky faucet on my right wrist, my breasts gyrating against the frigid steel , the crown of my head banging noisily against the bathroom mirror... those things were my priest and my temple. I wasn't thinking, I was being. I was doing...

- Decorus Poena

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Orchestral Manoevers

I sensed it was coming - but I did not know the song we'd be singing. A large hand pressed onto my spine and as I was rolled over I knew resistance was futile,

A moment of pressure and then my whole being was crushed with such an instant crescendo that the staccato snaps of my spine cued me to start the choir,

"Aaaaaaarghh!" I exasperated, "Fuck me!"

A pause and as he rolled me over.

"Not tonight."

- Diary of a Bum

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