As reported on Twitter

New boy #2...musician...artist...not in trouble with the Feds...

Quickie

Mr. Man's date postponed due to a death in the family and new boy was a distraction that soon passed. A proper post soon.

So....

Mr. Man has a date tomorrow night and I met a boy. Stay tuned...

Ass selfie

If it were possible to drop dead from sheer boredom, today would've been the day. However, I was saved from such a fate by some awesome and sexy friends on Kik and Twitter.

And ass selfies.

online boredom and enigma

Ok y'all. I must be bored because I'm back on OKC. (If you don't know what that is, you probably shouldn't be reading this blog) AFF lasted a hot minute because of ads and pushy selling tactics and a horribly ugly web platform. SLS has been super boring lately. There are a few other sites that we're going to check out because apparently, Mr. Man is bored too. Ha! Sometimes I think there's something wrong with us because we both crave sex with other people when we have each other. Like we shouldn't even be married, except for tax purposes. Its a conflict in mah brain sometimes. Pretty sure it goes along with my growing restlessness and this is some sort of compromise. Hmmmmm. Too much to say on that topic to delve into tonight.

OKC is fun, but as a chick, I get a zillion messages and just have to laugh at most of them and ignore or block. But there are always a few interesting ones...There's one who is particularly charming at the moment and hot as fuck, with the bald head and facial hair thing that I love..and he's of some ethnic persuasion that I can't quite pinpoint yet. Pretty sure he's out of my league but he's fun to talk to for now. I don't have a full face picture on there yet and of course get the "let me see your face pics", to which I have to give the spiel about discretion and jobs and "no face until I'm convinced you're not a creepster or are going to out me and aren't from the Westboro Baptist Church", etc etc. Its exhausting. Thus my conclusion that I must be bored. And restless.

This has been a post.
xoxo,
Bella

Caught with my pants down

This picture makes me laugh for some reason. I'm weird.

What I need is...

A rebound. What a double entendre that is, eh?

I have come to the conclusion that I need a rebound/reentry (snicker) fuck to help me get off this mental hamster wheel I'm spinning in regarding our/my last relationship. No strings attached slam bam thank you ma'am now please go home and don't bug me. A good clear my head and reset my brain kind of fuck, ya know? It doesn't even have to involve any sort of BDSM, just a good ol' solid vanilla bangin'.

Its not even that I want/need to "get over" him because I'll always love him (cue cheesy music), but it's more like I need to get past him in my head. If that makes any sense.

I texted a bit with the wife of our new couple friends today but I can't decide if that's going anywhere or not. Honestly, this whole thing is just a matter of putting more effort into a search and I haven't really done that wholeheartedly yet. It's like looking for a new job. You gotta be picky because its kind of a big deal. And it takes time and effort and I'm lazy. What I need is to fuck someone I already know. Ahem. You know who you are. Wink wink. Call me.

For now, I'm off to jump Mr. Man and oh, here's a couple of new pics.

This post filed under "good god I'm such a whore". Heh.

xoxo,
Bella

backside from above

fetlife and a quick check in

I have a love/hate relationship with Fetlife. I've been inactive over there for a while but just logged in and caught up on some things and friended a few of my lovely sexy Twitter friends. Going to try to keep up with it better. Good intentions and all that jazz.

Things have been busy in my "real life" lately so posting here has been scarce as you can see. Hoping to remedy that very soon. ;)

xoxo,
Bella

words

God, I want to smack that smile off your face.
Yes please, I dare you.
I like it when you dare me.
It's easy to dare you from here.
If we are ever together again...I'll remind you of that dare. Over and over and over. Hard.
Uh huh. You think you remember how I like it?
Oh I remember. Well. On the table. Floor. Bed. Car.
Bathroom counter. Bathtub. Window.
Chair.
Oh fuck...the chair...
How could you forget the chair??!!
So fucking good. Your body was made for me to control...I want to bite your tits, twist them, smack them, suck them. Then make you jerk me off on them and make you lick it all up.
Moans. So fucking hot. Send me a picture of your cock today? Pretty please?
Oh? Miss me today?
Maaaaaybe. Is that ok with you?
Very ok.
I would love to get my mouth on that cock again. I want to make you cum all over my glasses.
Then I'll make you lick them clean with that amazing tongue.
I need to be that girl..collared and leashed and serving cock.
MY cock. Get it right slut.
I'm sorry.
Fuck right you're sorry That's gonna be a hard spanking lesson.
You're making my wet pussy ache this morning. I need a spanking so fucking bad.
Oh, it's gonna ache. After I'm done spanking your clit and fucking you hard.
I hope I'm sore for days after. Constantly reminded of your hand on my ass and pussy and you fucking me relentlessly.
That is exactly how you should always think of me. Fucking always. I still need to fuck your sweet ass.
Yeah you do. Although I'm pretty sure you'll have to tie or hold me down to get it. Not that I don't like that, mind you.
Not a fucking problem. Whatever it takes to put my cock in.
I love how you talk to me.
Of course you do. You're my fuck slut. Those are my holes to abuse.

Morning boobs