Sinful Sunday

Hi Loveliesss

Just joining in Molly’s Sinful Sunday fun over on the Daily Kiss! Each week, bloggers let their photos do the talking and post a little peek into their sensuous livesss…

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I recently did a big book shop on Amazon and these goodies all arrived in one lovely box a week or so later

I’ve got:

Venus In Furs By Leopold Von Sacher-Masoch

Nonviolent Communcation: A Language Of Life By Marshall B Rosenberg

Master Han’s Daughter: Tales From Depraved Neotokyo By Midori

Story Of O By Pauline Reage

How To Tell A Naked Man What To Do By Candida Royalle

The Complete Marquis de Sade

Stripping Gypsy By Noralee Frankel

Mmmm Funnn!

Now I’m Sure There Will B Many More Sinful Delights Over Here…

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I’m going to take this booky moment to make a little announcement!

I am proud and honored to tell you that I will be writing a monthly erotica review column for the wonderful site For Books’ Sake.

Rubyyy Jones: Love Lust & Lit

I first got in touch with the FBS ladies after the Naked Girls Reading London premier; their contributor, Nikki Shaill, came to review the production. I was happy to chat on their site, within comments, regarding the gimmick of ‘NAKED girls reading’ and passed them along to this little blog I wrote for Miss Rebecca Bond, prior to the show. (Here are Rebecca’s post show thoughts…) And the world of sexiness brought me and For Books’ Sake back together, at a lovely Qype event at Sh! Women Store – I dare say, I wish I had given Jane (Editor!) a little spank during our tutorial now! *giggle*  It’s a small and sexy world

So, if you are a writer and would like to submit material for review, please get in touch (rubyyyjones At Gmail Dot Com) and I’m also on the hunt for an e-reader so I can indulge in the many digital erotic delights! Any leads, let me know!

Speak soon my darrrlingsss!

Love Lust & Light

♥

R

On Twitter @rubyyyjones
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Oh Yeahhh…

Hi Loversss

Hoping You Are Well & Wonder-Full Today

After having a bit of a rough day yesterday, I’m feeling hopeful and fragile today, as if I’ve just been soaked and scrubbed by 3 large Turkish women in a bath and spun out into the street. A bit of a Bambi-heart, wobbly with the first steps, but again, moving forward. I’m very lucky. I’m very blesssed.

I was introduced to Marianne Williamson back in college by an incredible teacher; he gave us the extended version of the speech below, on a piece of A4 paper. It was our final year of school and it was our first big theatre production of the year. Still sorta bright eyed and bushy-tailed. I hung this speech next to my light switch, so I would see it every morning and every night. It was also around the time I was introduced to Louise L Hay, and this was a big turning point for me, emotionally and spiritually. I’m still learning how to separate my different voices. My head, my heart, my gut.

Though this speech is often attributed to Nelson Mandela; it and Marrianne’s book ‘A Course In Miracles’ are invaluable bunches of wordy light…

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Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.
It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us.
We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?
Actually, who are you not to be?
You are a child of God.
Your playing small does not serve the world.
There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won’t feel insecure around you.
We are all meant to shine, as children do.
We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us.
It’s not just in some of us; it’s in everyone.
And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.

~ Marianne Williamson, A Return To Love: Reflections On T Principles OfA Course In Miracles

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Holding you in my heart today

Thank you for all the love and light

Love Lust & Light

♥

R

On Twitter @rubyyyjones
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Things I Looove Thursday

Manyyy Lovelyyy Thingsss

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Getting Out Of T Cityyy For A Night Or Two
Wank Wednesday On Erotic Notebook
Lemon Tea
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The Complete Marquis De Sade
Cheese On Toast On A Rainy Day
BURLEXE
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Kissing For Hours And Hours And Hoursss
Bitch Buzz / The Honest Women’s Magazine
Aelita Andre / Artist, Prodigy
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Andrej Pejic / Model, Muse
The Velvet Tongue / Erotic Soiree
My Filofaaax
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Dark Chocolate & Lavender Truffles
Garlic Butter / On Everything
Mia Tyler (Below)
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Erotica For All / Great Source For Erotic Readers & Writers
Exposed Brick
Time W Flynt
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Denim Short Shorts
T iPad 2 / Pleeease!?
Frutifull Coconut Bar
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Check Out Gala Darling For All T Other TILT Loversss

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I will be doing a big post soon but I wanted to mention: Rubyyy will be performing in the new burlesque spectacular ‘BURLEXE’. They are doing several shows and I am honored to be performing in the final event on June 29th. You can contact me directly for tickets ( rubyyyjones AT Gmail Dot Com) with a little Love, Lust & Light discount! Here is a listing for all the events and the burlesque girls who will be performing, it’s sure to be a sensational night! More on that soon…

Love Lust & Light

♥

R

On Twitter @rubyyyjones
On Tumblr Rubyyyjones

Hitch For Wet Wednesday

Hi Loversss

Though It’s A Bit Belated, It’s Here! My Next Installment Of #WankWednesday W Erotic Notebook. I’ve Been Continuing My Story From Week To Week And Very Much Enjoying It. My Last Entry ‘Skate’ Was Featured N E(Lust) #26. So Thank You Again To Ruby Kiddell For This Lovely Writery Idea

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Hitch

She had been in the spreader bar for over an hour, fastened above her knees, thighs wide spread, her hips were shaking from the effort and the steady stream of orgasm. Deftly rolling over, she sought relief on her tummy. Relaxing into the rhythm of her own measured breathing, she took deep breaths, filling her lungs and finally allowing her hips to release, a wave of calm passed through her. She closed her eyes for a moment, allowing the oxytocin in her blood and brain to lull her and just as she was about to slip into sleep she was pulled back into the room with the sound of his footsteps.

Fresh from the shower, she heard him move to the kitchen, his bare feet pressing into the hardwood, and after the sound of a few cupboards opening and closing, he made a circle down the corridor back to the bedroom. She kept her eyes closed, her ears focused on him, everything else focused on her breath. He chuckled as he came into the room and shut the door behind him. She didn’t stir or open her eyes, she continued breathing into her aching hips and listening. Suddenly there was no sound but her breathing. He was no longer moving, or not that she could hear. She was fighting the urge to open her eyes when his hand came down hard across her exposed sex. From the way she was spread, the spank reverberated through her ass and exhausted pussy and she let out a long moan. He spanked again in the same spot and left his hand there, gently pressing circles to relieve the sting. ‘You’ve done enough moaning tonight my love’ he said, breaking his silence. He was standing next to her and must be leaning over the bed, with her eyes still closed, she agreed with a ‘MmHmm’ The spank came down again. ‘So because you’ve had enough of that, you’re not allowed to make a sound’ He paused to let the new rule sink into Rubyyy’s head and clit. She half giggled and whimpered at the new game and a harder spank interrupted her, ‘perhaps I didn’t make myself clear Rubyyy, you are not to make a sound’ and he throttled her several times in a row, daring her to break and give into this thudding pleasure.

He left his hand over the stinging marks, gently massaging the pain into sweet pain. He crossed the room, and quickly returned. She could hear, from the drawer opening, that he was getting some little fun toy from their collection. Pressing his lips into the blushed skin, he moved on to the bed, on his hands and knees. Lightly kissing over her pink cheek, he massaged the other with his hands, enjoying the heated and unending flesh. Then with a small growl in the back of his throat he clenched her cheeks with both hands as he began licking over clit, cunt and ass. Long, slow, deep, slippery licks, over and over until she broke.

He pulled away quickly and she felt the thwack of their heart shaped paddle, covering one half of her heart shaped ass. He followed with 2 more sharp smacks, and she bit her lip to stop the sound threatening to burst from her. He flipped the paddle to the softer side, gentle fur relieving the rising tissue, giving her a moment to catch her breath. Teasing her a little more, he returned to the smooth leather and began lovingly spanking her precious clit. Rapid, sweet taps charging her up, that had her struggling hard against the spreader bar. She had never had an orgasm just from spanking and it seemed that one was only too near. Rubyyy let out a long, aching moan, knowing she would be punished, she practically screamed to let all her building lust out. He did not break his rhythm, tapping up into her pink, there was no punishment for the broken rule. Thinking she was perhaps free to moan and whisper, that he would make an exception for her come, she breathed deep into a groan of his name. Arching her back and heaving, he pulled the paddle away and planted two thick slaps upon each cheek. This time she let out a growl of frustration and longing. He pulled back the toy and said ‘I thought you’d had enough moaning to tide you over, don’t you remember what happens when you break the rule Rubyyy?’ ‘I remember!’ she barked, she was angry at being pulled out of her orgasm, muscles exhausted and wanting release. He rubbed the paddle over her lower back, her hips, her thighs, the faux fur against her skin melting her frustration, pulling her back into her almost orgasm. ‘You can come all you want my darling,’ he whispered, now kissing her rosey bum ‘but you have to follow the rules’.

Helping her to move on to her back, then rubbing the softness of the paddle up over her tummy, lightly tapping her hardened nipples. They gazed at each other for a few moments, as he continued tapping her breasts, the pressure building with each tap. Taking her left breast in his hand, he gripped the fullness, puffing up her charged sex nipples. She watched his face grow hungry and he took a few moments to devour her ivory tit, crushing the other with lust. His tongue swirling over and around her centers she matched his furious pace with slick fingertips on her clit. Her hips began to buck and rise as he sucked long and hard her whole breast. Filling his mouth with as much flesh as he manage, he picked up the paddle again and softly tapped the leather to her exposed nip. Quickly changing to gorge himself on this aching lump, he spanked her now glistening and flushed left breast. Her hands gripped her inner thighs, as she arched into his pleasure punishment and forgot all about her rising come. Rubyyy’s legs were straining against her bonds, the bindings bolt rattling, the leather cutting into her legs as she widened and opened to the intense sensation running from her mastered nipples to her buzzing cunt.

She could feel herself gushing with each flick of fabric against her full rack, as he moved to tapping each breast; back and forth, over nipples and fleshy side curves. Just when she feeling on the edge of tears, long moans held behind closed lips, he abandoned the paddle and fondled her with both hands, kissing her face and neck. Leaving her gasping for a moment, he paused to cover his palms with oil. Their little sex table was always in reach. He gracefully swirled it into her rosy flesh and sat beside her smiling as she relaxed into the sensation, the silky release of his hands lightly moving across her heated skin. She was again focusing on her breathing and although she felt shaky and close to tears, she felt alive and horny. Realizing she was still gripping her inner thighs, she released her tensed fingers. The snap of her skin was just enough to send her clit humming again, and she quickly moved to join her hands with his. Rubbing  the oil into her breasts and up over his beautiful hands, they gazed at each other again. She wanted to break the rules and ask him to fuck her, to fill her but she tried to will him with kisses and then slowly reached to stroke his cock instead. Teasing him, she ignored the sensitive head and lips and trailed up and down his shaft, lubing him lightly then gripping harder as she pumped him several times. She watched him falter for a moment, lost in touch but he smiled and brushed her hand away. ‘One moment angel’ he said, almost under his breath, and grabbed the paddle once more.

He trailed the fur, down her tummy and up and over her mound and pausing there, he flipped to the cool leather and did slow circles through her hair. He let the paddle dip down to cover her clit and he continued pressing circles into her, light, firm and slow. She let her hips begin to rock again, grinding into him, the urge to come overwhelming her as she breathed in deep the moans she wanted to release. He started tapping her lightly, lighter than before and she was so charged that she bucked at each kiss from the paddle. He came down harder and started massaging the plump flesh of her mound, squeezing and kneading, sending waves of pleasure through her hips and pussy. The sound behind her lips rang in her head, as she writhed and whimpered and fondled her tits, grabbing them hard, as she fought to come. She felt the gush begin again, her juices soaking her lips, making the leather slap with more sting. He stopped his punishment and moved in front of her, on his hand and knees again, he kissed her inner thighs. He leaned forward and he filled his mouth with her clit, sucking it back, as rubbed his tongue slowly over her. The wetness spreading out, over her ass, the scent of her sex filling the air, mingling with the smell of him and sweat. He sucked relentlessly on her petite hard on, her hands gripped his hair and a groan ripped from her body. He continued working his mouth, moaning softly now, up and down, as he played in her velvet pussy, opening her to allow the fluids to spill out and all over his fingers. He pressed 2 fingers inside her as he sat back and smiled, it took all her restraint not to fuck her hips into his fingers, especially when she saw his engorged dick, beautiful and straight, she instinctively reached for her clit. ‘Don’t think because I want to fuck you,’ he dipped his fingers deep, ‘and I really want to fuck you right now, that I’m going to forget the rules Miss Jones’ He stroked her vagina again, three times as the new pleasure overtook her and she shivered with delight. Taking up the paddle, he soaked the faux fur, rubbing it into her, painting it with juices and slipping out of her pussy, he wiped his fingers on the black fabric. ‘You broke the rules Rubyyy’ he reminded her and she quickly moved to shield her clit, she was lightly panting and aching to be fucked some more. ‘Please’ she said, almost on an exhale, arching and flexing her back, her hips burning again. He moved quickly across the room to their toy chest, opened the drawer and pulled out a wide blindfold. She was squeezing and releasing her thighs, grabbing and twisting the flesh to relieve the tension in every part of her. He moved to the head of the bed and lifting her hair, he tied the fabric tight over her eyes. She was shut out of the room, the blindfold reached her hairline and covered the apples of her cheeks. She squinted as the bottom was lifted, the fabric stretching as the handle of the paddle slid up her nose and over her forehead. The plush wetness of the paddle fur, soaked in her own sex juices, covered her mouth and nose. She breathed deep, her scent filling her nostrils and her brain as he adjusted the blindfold, putting her back into darkness.

With each breath, the smell of her salty sweet self bloomed. As she continued to gasp, calming her rising come, she grew drunk on her heady pussy perfume. The darkness brought her focus back even more intensely, to her burning hips and clitoris.  He leaned in and began kissing along her jaw, the only part of her face peeking out from the mask he had made. He kissed a long line around her face and stopped at her exposed ear lobe. Nibbling lightly and sucking the soft flesh over his tongue, he whispered between bites “I’m jealous of you Rubyyy. I’d love to wear a mask soaked in you and I’d love to smell you all over and around me as I come.” Rubyyy moved to touch herself and he gently held her wrist “I don’t think so sweet one. You’ve broken the rules too many times. Now only I get to decide how and where you are touched” She sucked in a breath, almost moaning again when she was hit with a fresh wave of cunt. Her emotions began to skate between delirium and reticence; thinking, perhaps she could outlast his willpower, coax him into a fuck frenzy or maybe she would refuse to give into his touch, hold back her orgasm until he begged her to finish herself. Just as these brave thoughts were swirling through her head, she felt him wiggle one finger under the paddle and into her mouth. She sucked on him slowly before biting him hard. He laughed sweetly at her impetutousity, it was one of the parts of her that he loved most. Sufficently soaked, he moved his hand away from her mouth and kissed her hard, with the fragrant paddle between them she could still feel his lovely full lips.

He gently tugged her lips apart and held her wide for a few moments before commanding, “Hold yourself open  for me.” She groaned and she did. He rapped on her ass and muttered ‘lift’, then slipped a pillow under her hips, spreading her further as her knees dropped. Rubyyy could feel her heart racing as she waited for his touch. She strained to hear him, to steady her noisy breath and she could hear him begin to make hungry sounds as he sucked and soaked his fingers. She groaned in anticipation and opened herself a little further. Her hips began to hitch up and jerk round, and a muffled ‘Please’ came from behind her paddle mask. His teasing began just at the opening of her spread vagina, as he firmly trailed his finger around the edges. Swirling and occasionally dipping just inside, he kissed her clit over and over. Then he moved to tracing just inside, stretching and rounding her hole and she could hear the happy clicking of her cunt, opening and wanting more. She bounced into his fingers, pushing them deeper inside and he forced her still with one hand, pushing just above her mound, pinning her. She groaned and bucked, forcing more of his fingers into her, but he pressed harder and she gave in. Rubyyy focused on his hand, holding her down, plumping her clit and she was able to catch her breath again. The musk of her pussy, mixing with sweat and heat was soothing and thrilling at the same time. She breathed deeply and felt him press two fingers up on to her G.

The sudden pressure, hard and hot, was on the edge of pain and pleasure. Her back rounded into the sensation, spreading herself that much wider and she squeezed her eyes behind the blindfold. He slowly stroked her back and forth and she felt herself melt and flow into a gentle rocking rhythm, to match his touch. He pressed into her spot and held her hard, folding his hand, pressing the palm to cover her whole clit. He moved the hand pressing above her mound, to just between her breasts, again pinning her, so her hips tilted high on the cushion. Rubyyy clutched at her breasts, gathering as much flesh as she could and pulling the weight away from her body; she groaned, her nipples still hard and flushed. He pressed now harder into her G, doing a very slow massage, and she stopped her hips to feel every moment of this delicious pressure. He stopped his subtle stroke and pressed into her hard again; her hands flew from her breasts to his bicep and she clutched at him, as he almost savagely dominated her from inside. She writhed and jerked under the pressure of his fingers, wiggling to rub and relieve herself of the aching building inside her.

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I will be doing a big post soon but I wanted to mention: Rubyyy will be performing in the new burlesque spectacular ‘BURLEXE’. They are doing several shows and I am honored to be performing in the final event on June 29th. You can contact me directly for tickets ( rubyyyjones AT Gmail Dot Com) with a little Love, Lust & Light discount! Here is a listing for all the events and the burlesque girls who will be performing, it’s sure to be a sensational night! More on that soon…

Love Lust & Light

♥

R

On Twitter @rubyyyjones
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(E)Lust #26

Hi Lovers!

I’m very happy to be featured in the 26th edition of eLust, bringing you some of the wettest and wittiest bloggers around. This month’s titles look titillating indeed! Give it a browse and a little love, won’t you?…

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Photo courtesy of Sapio Slut

Welcome to e[lust] - Your source for sexual intelligence and inspirations of lust from the smartest & sexiest bloggers! Whether you’re looking for hot steamy smut, thought-provoking opinions or expert information, you’re going to find it here. Want to be included in e[lust] #27? Start with the rules and subscribe to the RSS feed and Twitter for updates and submission reminders.

~ This Week’s Top Three Posts ~

Bikery – The mental image of Suzy mounting this thing and pedaling herself towards a quaking orgasm flashed across my mind’s eye and I grinned into her face.

If you are monogamous can you learn to be polyamorous? – Do you think that someone who is monogamous can learn to be polyamorous for a partner, or do you think they are courting disaster?

Hot Wax – I detached myself from what she was doing to me. *breathe* She pulled again. I came from the pain, motionless, silent, and helpless to stop it. She continued.

~ Featured Post (Lilly’s Pick) ~

Spring - My eyes wide, there was no time for reaction as another crowd was wandering down the path. Our eyes locked and Daniel smirked, attempting to find something innocuous to say.

~ e[lust] Editress ~

What is Sex Positive? - Just because I create & run something, doesn’t mean I’m a dictator. e[lust] is as much yours as it is mine, and I value the opinions of everyone.

Erotic Writing

6. Gluttony
Erotica: Suit & Tie Guy VS The Construction Worker pt II
Gang·bang­»ed
hot and bothered…
In the Morning
My First Blowjob
Oh, What a Sight!
Skate / For Wank Wednesday
Soak(ed)
The tables have turned
Wanting it Bad. Wanting it Hard
What I will do with a dildo: Sing, do with a dildo

Kink & Fetish

As much sex as he can fuck into me
Afternoon Sex x 4
Fetish/Fashion
I used to be a Masochist
Now Lick My Boots Clean, Submissive
Open
Plug Me
Rope play
Staked Out
spank, fisted and strung up
The Room

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

A sex-positive female in a sex-negative society
A Period Drama
On Safer Sex and STIs; Musings on The Swingset
Question Month #4
Sense of Responsibility
Simple?
Touch My Cock
Why Did I Engage?

Sex News, Interviews, Politics & Humor

Hello, My Name is Danny Wylde
In Praise of SlutWalks
Internet Pornography and Women: It doesn’t have to feel bad

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I will be doing a big post soon but I wanted to mention: Rubyyy will be performing in the new burlesque spectacular ‘BURLEXE’. They are doing several shows and I am honored to be performing in the final event on June 29th. You can contact me directly for tickets ( rubyyyjones AT Gmail Dot Com) with a little Love, Lust & Light discount! Here is a listing for all the events and the burlesque girls who will be performing, it’s sure to be a sensational night! More on that soon…

Love Lust & Light

♥

R

On Twitter @rubyyyjones
On Tumblr Rubyyyjones

Cock Detox

Helllo Lovers

I’m Officially Starting A Little Detox Today!

I will be cutting a few things from my diet (temporarily but reducing generally) and I recently began an unofficial cock detox, which can officially begin today.

The Cock Detox sortaaa began several months ago with a bit of heartache. I was really missing Samurai and wasn’t in the place to be meeting or exploring anyone. I wanted time with myself to focus on me, my career life, to heal, etc. I have several times taken extended leaves from cock, the longest being 18 months, and I always find it very grounding and centering for me. I definitely take time during these periods to actively reconnect with myself sexually/emotionally to digest what I’ve learned/experienced.  A couple of weeks ago, I met Flynt and we began seeing and fucking each other but since our sex isn’t ‘cock-centric’ the detox continues. I’m honored to be seeing a beautiful woman, who I have yet to name, but will be introducing soon and unless she’s hiding something very well, I’m pretty sure our sex won’t involve cock either. *giggle*

Last week I was in my room packing, contemplating my detox and thinking of Flynt. Yes. I’m crazy about him. Get used to it. I was thinking a lot of things at once about both of these elements of my life and I was struggling to sort through everything coming up. When I am trying to get to the bottom of my feelings I use a little technique; I’m sure this is some psychologists patented therapy or something, but as far as I know, it’s my way of helping myself.

I sit by myself and I imagine a scene, a dinner party maybe, cocktails and smoke, something intimate and occupied by the people I trust. I imagine 4 or 5 friends whom I feel comfortable sharing my feeling and thoughts with and I talk to them, I tell them what’s going on in my life and, like you would with friends over drinks, I don’t dive right to the heart of the matter but I always get to it…

I was saying how much I cared for Flynt, talking about him, the way he is, how the sex was lovely and blowing my mind and so on and so forth. Then quite suddenly I found myself crying, and saying to my invisible friends: how wonderful it was to be intimate with a man, to come and cuddle and fuck and not have to think about his cock. To not have to think about it or worry about it or where it’s going or what it’s doing or what it might do to me or how it might be used against me or why, how it was a relief, after too many instances of boys and monsters, to be with a man.

I broke out of my scene for a moment to consider my revelations. Even though I love men deeply and adore cock, I am holding a lot of fear. Some of my experiences are etched more deeply than others, and l was already aware of this; I was aware of some of the hurt and some of the fear but was surprised by my flowing tears and the frantic sadness I felt finally voicing my fears. I felt freed by this new awareness, though a bit exposed and thin. I had a little cry, continued packing and felt thankful knowing I would be with Flynt in a few hours. I always feel stronger with knowledge and self is one of the most powerful things I think you can ‘know’. After cuddles and chat I knew I would feel full and centered again. I did and I do.

And so, the detox continues. For how long, I do not know. It will be back in my life when I am ready. I’m also cutting sugar, reducing other meats (HA!) alcohol and wheat. I haven’t decided how long on that those either. At least 2 weeks! I’ll let you know how it’s going…

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A Piece By My Stormy Artist
Having An Artist Is One Of T Greatest Blessings N My Life

I will be doing a big post soon but I wanted to mention: Rubyyy will be performing in the new burlesque spectacular ‘BURLEXE’. They are doing several shows and I am honored to be performing in the final event on June 29th. You can contact me directly for tickets ( rubyyyjones AT Gmail Dot Com) with a little Love, Lust & Light discount! Here is a listing for all the events and the burlesque girls who will be performing, it’s sure to be a sensational night! More on that soon…

Love Lust & Light

♥

R

On Twitter @rubyyyjones
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Buzzz

Hi Lovers

I Had A Few Moments To Sit Down Today

To Collect My Many Thoughts And Sip Rosé

I really felt like I wanted to write and digest and sort through my feelings but when I sat down I felt like there were too many things on my mind and heart. So I thought I’d make a little list of ideas I have; blog titles, essays, etc and then I’ll have a nice long list of things to write for my ‘I don’t know what to wriiite!’ moments. It reminded me that I made a sorta New Years list, and there were still some things I’d like to check off of that list too…

Save Rubyyy Jones Brainstorm:

• Redefining Lust
• Building Intimacy Through Appreciation
• Manifesting Personal Reality
• Girl On Top: How To
• Cock Detox
• Poly And Me
• How To Date (And Love) A (Open Relationship) Married Man
• Save Rubyyy Jones
• Being A Muse
• First Timesss
• Period Sex/Period Positivity
• Bodies: Try It, You Might Looove It
• Romance Vs Rubyyy
• Spanking Chronicles
• Ladyville
• Best Friends Breakups
• T Save Rubyyy Jones Telethon Live!

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Love Lust & Light

♥

R

On Twitter @rubyyyjones
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Wet Wednesday

Loverrrs! Hellooo!

It’s Wednesdayyy

T Most Wonderful Day Of T Week N Smutville

I Haven’t Done A Written Wet Wednesday N A While

I Hope You’ve Been Enjoying My Wanton Women

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In dreams and in love there are no impossibilities.
~ Janos Arany

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‘I Want You To Get Naked For Me’

I sucked in my breath and grinned, I love being asked, naked and sharing.

I hadn’t been nude and breathing in front of him yet

My dress bunched around my waist, black thong pulled up high, teasing into my clit and slitsss.

I felt nervous to be naked for a moment, nervous to ‘get’ naked for him

Perhaps he wanted me to dance for him, slowly peeling and revealing

Maybe he wanted…

I realized I was thinking too much, pleasing again

I had to remind myself: he’s here to be with youuu

I wanted to watch his face, seeing my body, I would look closely for any change

The moment came and went

The sex made me nervous because it was all new

Because I’m a ‘size queen’

Because I like him sooo much

And all the insecurities came up again

Would I be wet enough?

Would I taste sweet enough?

Would I be everything that…

I gave my head another shake

Cleared away the cobwebs building

I gave in to my body and gave over myself

I was in safe hands.

Strong hands, attached to perfect arms

That made me feel like there was no world but our embrace

Sweet voices only whispering once and a while

Listening to our bodies instead, I wanted to fuse and melt into him

Several times I felt myself gush and give

Over his fingers, wrist, soaking my bed

And hearing ‘Good Girl’ through one rushing come made me instantly fill again

Coming over and over, it seemed neither of us could be, would be satisfied

Until the slightest stroke over my clit made me jump electric

Drenched and panting, I clung to him

Forgetting where we both ended and began

All the doubt and worry and fears blasted into pieces

By the light of orgasm and love

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Would You Like More Wantonnesss? Tap That Ass!

Love Lust & Light

♥

R

On Twitter @rubyyyjones
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Velvet Spank

Thank You!

To MetAnotherFrog For Featuring Me In Their Fringe, Erotica & Porn Month!

I Wrote A Little Taster On Spanking, A Recurring Thing N My Life Lately

If You Haven’t Had T Chance To Check It Out

Please Enjoy!…

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Spank Is T New Black

‘…He pulled away quickly and she felt the thwack of their heart shaped paddle, covering one half of her heart shaped ass. He followed with 2 more sharp smacks, and she bit her lip to stop the sound threatening to burst from her. He flipped the paddle to the softer side, gentle fur relieving the rising tissue, giving her a moment to catch her breath. Teasing her a little more, he returned to the smooth leather and began lovingly spanking her precious clit. Rapid, sweet taps charging her up, that had her struggling hard against the spreader bar. She had never had an orgasm just from spanking and it seemed that one was only too near…’

I’m the kind of gal who enjoys synchronicity, and lately my life has been filled with spank this and spank that and spaaank here. Though I’ve dabbled in the act and found it hot, I would say my curiosity was really peaked about six months ago, when Fleshbot introduced me to the lovely Lily Francfort. Miss Francfort lives in Montreal, Canada and is the creator of iSpankMyself.com. Lily’s site is devoted to the sensuality of kink and fetish and she shares this with her audience through pictures, writing and incredible erotic films. I can honestly say, her videos were the first ‘porn’ I ever felt deeply turned on by. The sensuous hotness of watching her slap, spank and work herself into a real live orgasm is breathtaking. Her work in erotic film is quite empowering as well, because even if Lily is submissive, she is always the master of her orgasm. Her videos are elegant; boast ‘real, never faked orgasms’ and include a range of kinky adventures. It’s like a spanking master class!

Speaking of classes… This all really kicked into high slapping gear when I attended (totally crashed!) the Sh! Women’s Store birthday party at the beginning of April; it was to be an afternoon of champagne, cupcakes and leather good times. Surrounded by a dozen or so sex journalists, writers (including the lovely Elizabeth Rose, who wrote all about her experience at the same party here) and experts, I was in heaven.

The Hoxton store manager, sweet and saucy Joanna, as well as Beth, assistant and volunteer spankee, hosted us for the afternoon and our lil lesson. We were all gifted a swag bag and I was thrilled to find a sky blue leather Sh! Spanker, mine in the shape of a hand, which I have now named ‘Little Boy Blew’. (Yes. I name all my sex toys; they give me orgasms, it’s only seems fair!) It was a fun and educational afternoon; I spanked Beth with gusto and was inspired to write some new erotica featuring this stinging pleasure and a gorgeous white heart shaped Sh! Spanker. Though I have yet to find a suitable spank recipient/giver, I was reminded in Joanna’s tutorial that it’s important to test your toys on yourself, know your limits and likes and then teach when playing with a lover…

Any takers?

Most recently, I joined the Mucky Book Club, founded by writer and goddess Betty Herbert, author of 52 Seductions. This month’s selection was ‘Beauty’s Punishment’, written by Anne Rice, originally under the pseudonym A. N. Roquelaure. An erotic trilogy featuring an awakened Sleeping Beauty and most kinks or fetish you can think of, though heavy on the BDSM. I have devoured the series and, if you like erotic fiction, suggest you do the same as soon as possible. The writing is highly charged and very kinky, as we witness the journey of several Princes and Princesses as they are dommed into becoming true submissives. I found the emotional journey of the characters fascinating; their inner monologues as they were spanked, thrashed and humiliated into submission and how the pain became agonizing pleasure.

It’s all made me think quite a bit about spanking itself: how the act can become hot beyond the physical or remain a carnal delight. Whether it is subtle or overt, self-inflicted or with a lover, amuse-bouche or the main course, spanking is very much about heightening already sexy scenarios. About embracing intense sensations and, when it applies, about giving up control and giving over to the threshold of painful pleasure. It’s about personal boundaries too, what takes you to the edge; whether that edge be orgasm, a good cry or a warm up to some serious sex, we all have different motivations and limits, and the only way to know our limits is to play in a safe, respectful and sexy way.  I vow to do further field research and report back in full. Spanking fun comes in many forms and colors but it looks to be one of summer hottest trends! Shop around and see what style works for you, and whether you’re a casual slap fiend or a hardcore sweet punishment master, wear your blushed ass or (insert preferred body part here) with pride.

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I Had So Much Fun At Velvet Tongue Last Night!

There Were So Many Interesting And Talented Performers
My Favs Being Alison Brumfitt, Eirini Kartsaki & Steven Pottle
Ohhh And Mel Jones Had Me Roarrring!
It Was A Lovely Raunchy Audience Too
Kudos To T Man Of T Evening, Organizer & Performer: Ernesto Sarezale
His Poem About ‘Consensual Rape’ Was Perfect Mind-Fuckery

I Did My Burlesque Routine ‘I Wanna B’
And I’m Really Happy W T Character That’s Building N T Piece
And My Dress Behaved Which It Hasn’t Been Doing Latelyyy
So Whew!

I Also Read A Brief Excerpt Of ‘Reunion‘
This Segment Of My Act, I Titled
‘Naked Fucking Woman Reading’
*giggle*
Which I Dedicated To BBB & Flynt

It Was An Excellent Erotic Evening
I Wish You Were There *kisss*

Love Lust & Light

♥

R

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Grey Monday

London’s downy sky is one that I enjoy

A bit romantic and mysterious

But it’s still bright and lovely

A lil cuddly after fun come-down today

I had a seriously sensual Sundayyy

Which made me a bit dizzy and floaty

A bit high on gin, candy and sweet ivory fleshhh

I was wired awake until the early hours

Letting my mind run a bit too much

As I saw rainbow gasoline swirls in the blackness of my eyelids

I was sent into a fresh body trip of pleasure late and alone

And the hummming in my skin took me over

I writhed and bent and stretched

Opening and ringing out each muscle

Resisting the aching building through my cunt, my ass

‘There’s Something To B Said For Anticipation’

…She had said something lovely like that

And though I’m not really great at waiting…

I’m learning…

I’m learning a lot these days

I’m relearning too

The waiting stuff

The grounded energy when-you-really-like-a-person-and-you-wanna-act-crazy stuff

The holding on to ‘me’ stuff

Exciting timesss…

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I miss my artist…

I miss you darling!

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If you’re in Londontown tonight, come see me read some of my erotica and perform my Erotic Award nominated routine ‘I Wannna B!’ at T Velvet Tongue Click for detailsss!
♥

Love Lust & Light

♥

R

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