<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10709510</id><updated>2011-07-08T06:02:22.822+10:00</updated><title type='text'>rude &amp; naughty</title><subtitle type='html'>random talking about the sexier bits of my life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Miss E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10630070790233016279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000774.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10709510.post-111018389968414859</id><published>2005-03-07T19:24:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T19:29:20.116+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Dressing down</title><content type='html'>&lt;font&gt;Just a couple of photos from tonight's playtime... I haven't done many boob shots lately, so I hope you like these...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1010507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/320/P1010507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1010514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/320/P1010514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10709510-111018389968414859?l=rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/feeds/111018389968414859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10709510&amp;postID=111018389968414859' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/111018389968414859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/111018389968414859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/2005/03/dressing-down.html' title='Dressing down'/><author><name>Miss E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10630070790233016279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000774.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10709510.post-110983709854271252</id><published>2005-03-03T19:04:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T19:24:46.296+11:00</updated><title type='text'>All tied up and no place to go...</title><content type='html'>I might not have been going anywhere, but I was definitely coming last night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fluffy girly handcuffs for me, I was wearing my favourite no-nonsense leather cuffs... chained first to the bed, where I wasn't allowed to touch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1010446.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/320/P1010446.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and then Mr B used the rope to control me so that I was allowed to touch... but only if I spread my lips wide to show everyone my cunt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1010487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/320/P1010487.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and there it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10709510-110983709854271252?l=rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/feeds/110983709854271252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10709510&amp;postID=110983709854271252' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110983709854271252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110983709854271252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/2005/03/all-tied-up-and-no-place-to-go.html' title='All tied up and no place to go...'/><author><name>Miss E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10630070790233016279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000774.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10709510.post-110959432403797870</id><published>2005-02-28T23:38:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T23:57:26.446+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday night playtime</title><content type='html'>Playing with my clit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spreading my lips open...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sliding my fingers into my wet cunt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look how wet I got my fingers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I don't need to tell you that I licked and sucked all my pussy juices off my fingers after that... Still hungry for more, Mr B then offered me his big hard cock, and I took it into my mouth and sucked on it until he came... I swallowed all his cum, and licked up every last drop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10709510-110959432403797870?l=rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/feeds/110959432403797870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10709510&amp;postID=110959432403797870' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110959432403797870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110959432403797870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/2005/02/monday-night-playtime.html' title='Monday night playtime'/><author><name>Miss E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10630070790233016279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000774.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10709510.post-110924509498916409</id><published>2005-02-24T22:01:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T22:38:14.993+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions, questions...</title><content type='html'>Dan asked - do I walk around the house naked?&lt;br /&gt;You betcha baby! Apart of course, from the fact that it's 35c here today, I love wondering round the house nude, especially when Mr B is home, or if we have a special guest visiting... it opens up so many possibilities to us! The feeling of the air conditioning blowing a cool breeze over my naked body is really sensual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And someone else asked - why do I shave my pussy?&lt;br /&gt;Smooooooth, I love the feeling of a shaved or waxed pussy, both on myself and on other women... it's so much nicer to go down on a woman who has waxed or shaved, being able to lick and suck at a clit surrounded by smooth skin...&lt;br /&gt;Also, with a waxed or shaved pussy, it leaves so little to the imagination, you are so much more naked, so much more on display... and going back to the question above - it also feels great with the air con!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least... what are my fantasies?&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about this one for a few days (not to mention playing with myself or Mr B when I think of something really hot!)&lt;br /&gt;The trouble is - most of the fantasies I've had, I've done... fucking in public, two guys at once, various bondage fantasies, so there's not so much left for me to do (that isn't completely impossible, ie fantasies set in another time/place)&lt;br /&gt;But one thing I have been thinking of... and talking to Mr B about... so it may yet be something I end up writing about on here... is the idea of having sex partners chosen for me (with the discerning Mr B doing the picking of course) and not having any say in who I am to fuck, just knowing that whoever comes into the room, I have to spread my legs wide for them, suck on their cock or lick at their pussy, let them fuck me and use my body for whatever they or Mr B desire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think that sounds like an interesting project?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10709510-110924509498916409?l=rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/feeds/110924509498916409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10709510&amp;postID=110924509498916409' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110924509498916409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110924509498916409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/2005/02/questions-questions.html' title='Questions, questions...'/><author><name>Miss E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10630070790233016279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000774.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10709510.post-110898747018180647</id><published>2005-02-21T23:04:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T23:28:19.680+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Three in a row...</title><content type='html'>Out came another toy for my photo session tonight, a beautiful, huge, latex double ended dildo... I love to be fucked with it, and cause it's so flexible, it means that I can use it to fill both my holes... but tonight, just the one. (Hell, my blog hasn't been going that long, I have to give you something to look forward to!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help but play with my clit as I slid it into my wet pussy, after Mr B teased me by trailing it gently over my pussy lips until I was begging to be fucked... I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as he pushed it oh so slightly into me, and I arched my back and tried to thrust down onto it, I wanted it so bad... Then Mr B decided I had waited long enough and plunged it into my dripping cunt and I came almost straight away, I wanted it so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/320/124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/123.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/320/123.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/320/122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10709510-110898747018180647?l=rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/feeds/110898747018180647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10709510&amp;postID=110898747018180647' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110898747018180647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110898747018180647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/2005/02/three-in-row_21.html' title='Three in a row...'/><author><name>Miss E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10630070790233016279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000774.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10709510.post-110869429330829948</id><published>2005-02-18T13:23:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T13:38:13.310+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Answer me!</title><content type='html'>Don'tcha just hate it when work gets in the way of doing rude stuff on the net?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm going to answer your questions one at a time for now... I'll have to post some pictures later tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes my nipples hard?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what doesn't make my nipples hard? For the shot I posted, what made my nipples hard was the fact that I was being a slut for the whole internet to see, and to me that's one of my biggest turn ons... just thinking that I wasn't doing it for myself but for everyone else out in internetland, that they could see something that should be so private and personal... and the fact that Mr B was taking photos, I love that feeling of knowing I'll be exposed...&lt;br /&gt;I never have to play with my nipples to make them hard, but if I can feel them start to stiffen and stand out, I can hardly resist playing with them and flicking my fingertips over them, even when I'm dressed, I usually run off to the bathroom if I can to have a good play with my nipples - which let's face it, never stops with my nipples, I always have to touch my pussy too...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10709510-110869429330829948?l=rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/feeds/110869429330829948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10709510&amp;postID=110869429330829948' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110869429330829948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110869429330829948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/2005/02/answer-me.html' title='Answer me!'/><author><name>Miss E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10630070790233016279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000774.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10709510.post-110844142162794847</id><published>2005-02-15T15:17:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T15:24:31.223+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Baring my soul... and the rest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks very much for the comments everyone, it's great to think that I'm doing something that people like, and if it helps to get you off too, then that's even better - it's such a turn on for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So, Alex asked for a bit more information - I would really love it if people posted me a few more questions... and perhaps I can do a few photos to help illustrate my answers! (Although my mind is boggling at the things I am thinking of now, so I'm looking forward to seeing what you all come up with!!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Looking forward to answering all your sexy questions...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;xx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10709510-110844142162794847?l=rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/feeds/110844142162794847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10709510&amp;postID=110844142162794847' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110844142162794847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110844142162794847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/2005/02/baring-my-soul-and-rest.html' title='Baring my soul... and the rest!'/><author><name>Miss E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10630070790233016279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000774.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10709510.post-110837567316988571</id><published>2005-02-14T21:07:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T21:18:20.603+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Good clean fun</title><content type='html'>They say that a thing of beauty is a joy forever. Certainly, I have nice tits, many people have told me so, but after a sweltering day in the southern summertime, one thing they can certainly use is a bit of soap and water. The feeling on a hot summer night of cool water and refreshingly scented bubbles brings joy. It's not necessarily a highly erotically charged experience, but it's certainly sensuous, and Mr B said I would be selfish to not share.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1010044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/320/P1010044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10709510-110837567316988571?l=rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/feeds/110837567316988571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10709510&amp;postID=110837567316988571' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110837567316988571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110837567316988571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/2005/02/good-clean-fun.html' title='Good clean fun'/><author><name>Miss E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10630070790233016279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000774.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10709510.post-110818049052834359</id><published>2005-02-12T14:54:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T14:59:43.913+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep Purple</title><content type='html'>Sometimes a girl needs assistance. In this particular case, the lovely assistance was provided by, in no particular order, a conversation with &lt;a href="http://ledemure.blogspot.com/"&gt;Miss Demure&lt;/a&gt;, a lovely husband with a steady hand, and a large purple device with fantastically vibrating bunny ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has to be my favourite toy. The bunny ears tease my clit and the shaft holds the ears in the perfect position. Of course, the fact that it's long, thick and vibrating at the time doesn't go astray. Of all the toys in the toybox of love, this is the one that most consistently runs out of batteries....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" alt="Posted by Hello" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000889.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/320/P1000889.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10709510-110818049052834359?l=rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/feeds/110818049052834359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10709510&amp;postID=110818049052834359' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110818049052834359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110818049052834359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/2005/02/deep-purple.html' title='Deep Purple'/><author><name>Miss E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10630070790233016279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000774.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10709510.post-110808938164567338</id><published>2005-02-11T13:02:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T13:36:21.646+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking matters into my own hands...</title><content type='html'>So, all those comments I got were making me wet... I was sitting there, pretending to work, squirming in my seat, feeling hornier and hornier... It was clear that I'd have to take matters into my own hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up and made a dash for the bathroom, feeling thankful that it was empty when I got there. (Not that I think that would have stopped me at this point!) Into a cubicle and off with my panties, I was so wet by this point that my panties were already covered in my cunt juice, and my lips were gaping, ready to take... well, anything really. Unfortunately, I only have two hands, so they would have to do. It was so easy to slide my fingers over my clit and into my pussy... the fingers of both hands were soon slick with my juices, and I couldn't help but suck on them to taste myself. Just knowing that very soon I would be writing about this for everyone to read, like a good little slut, was all I needed to push me over the edge and I came, shuddering, in the cubicle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10709510-110808938164567338?l=rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/feeds/110808938164567338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10709510&amp;postID=110808938164567338' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110808938164567338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110808938164567338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/2005/02/taking-matters-into-my-own-hands.html' title='Taking matters into my own hands...'/><author><name>Miss E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10630070790233016279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000774.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10709510.post-110803518028880823</id><published>2005-02-10T22:33:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T22:51:47.866+11:00</updated><title type='text'>A picture's worth a thousand words... </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I hope you all enjoy looking at my newly shaven pussy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/320/P1000831.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's beautiful to feel right now, so I won't be typing for long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight... xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10709510-110803518028880823?l=rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/feeds/110803518028880823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10709510&amp;postID=110803518028880823' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110803518028880823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110803518028880823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/2005/02/pictures-worth-thousand-words.html' title='A picture&apos;s worth a thousand words... '/><author><name>Miss E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10630070790233016279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000774.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10709510.post-110794753506712072</id><published>2005-02-09T21:43:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T22:14:59.906+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Madam, restrain yourself!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Or - if you're me, get Mr B to do it for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was decided that we needed a pretty photo for my profile and nothing we already had would do. Decisions like these are easy when you have a shiny digital camera. Decisions like these are even easier when just knowing that you'll be photographed - naked, tied, spread - is probably gonna get you close, or even make you cum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clothes and lens cap came off, and I lay on the bed, spreading my wet cunt with both hands, grinding my hips at the camera as every click of the shutter brought me closer... but not quite close enough... Mr B, sensing this, did the sensible thing and reached into our toy cupboard, returning with a beautiful pair of sexy leather restraints, which he proceeded to fit around my wrist and attach to the bedpost. He managed to get one on - just - before I started to suck at his cock (again) and all attempts to take pictures were left by the wayside (for the moment anyway). When Mr B finally got the second restraint on I was ready to cum, and he began to take a few shots of me, mouth open, desperately straining to get close enough to suck... He finally allowed me to take his cock in my mouth and I think I came almost immediately (hey, it's all a blur at this point!) and Mr B was pretty close too. He pulled his cock away from my open mouth and with the restraints I couldn't reach to suck any more, so I asked if he would cum on my face... and yes, we got our act together to pick up the camera after that - but maybe I'll save that one for another day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10709510-110794753506712072?l=rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/feeds/110794753506712072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10709510&amp;postID=110794753506712072' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110794753506712072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110794753506712072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/2005/02/madam-restrain-yourself.html' title='Madam, restrain yourself!'/><author><name>Miss E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10630070790233016279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000774.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10709510.post-110793529843975541</id><published>2005-02-09T18:48:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T18:48:18.440+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P10006891.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/320/P10006891.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. The juices are flowing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10709510-110793529843975541?l=rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/feeds/110793529843975541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10709510&amp;postID=110793529843975541' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110793529843975541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110793529843975541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/2005/02/yep.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10630070790233016279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000774.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10709510.post-110789955093735440</id><published>2005-02-09T08:22:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T21:42:39.020+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Start as you mean to go on... </title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ooh what to write... I guess I'll start with the last few days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason the last few days I've been obsessed with giving blow jobs, which seems to have pleased Mr B no end... I guess it's good that neither of us can get enough of it at the moment! Just the thought of going down on him gets me all wet, and when I get his cock in my mouth - well let's just say the juices, they are flowing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I didn't like giving head before, but this sudden desire to suck (even over fuck) seems to have introduced a bit of urgency into proceedings - trying to take Mr B's cock into my mouth as far as it will go - I still can't get it all in my mouth, god knows I've tried - and even when Mr B grabs hold of my hair, pulling my head back so my tongue and lips are just beyond reach of the tip, all I can do is open my mouth wide, waiting until I'm allowed to suck again so that I can taste that cum... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10709510-110789955093735440?l=rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/feeds/110789955093735440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10709510&amp;postID=110789955093735440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110789955093735440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10709510/posts/default/110789955093735440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rudeandnaughty.blogspot.com/2005/02/start-as-you-mean-to-go-on.html' title='Start as you mean to go on... '/><author><name>Miss E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10630070790233016279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/3481/640/P1000774.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
