#pleasure and pain

[danu2203]

WEDNESDAY, TOO CAN BE FUCKING LEATHER DAY!

DOMINATION AND SUBMISSION

[bitter69uk]

Born on this day 65 years ago: Christina Amphlett (née Christine Joy Amphlett, 25 October 1959 – 21 April 2013), feral and perverse raspy-voiced frontwoman of Australian post-punk band Divinyls. I’ve seen madmen Iggy Pop and Lux Interior of the Cramps perform and Amphlett matched them for lunacy and intensity. And like Lydia Lunch, she created a sense of tension and drama simply by turning up. In her warts-and-all 2005 memoirs Pleasure and Pain, she-devil Amphlett recalled that when Divinyls toured the US for the first time, audiences frequently recoiled in horror from her onstage antics. You can see why Jim Farber of Rolling Stone would summarize her demonically possessed St Trinian’s girl persona as “all four Shangri-Las rolled into one – with a snatch of pre-exorcised Linda Blair tossed in.” I was privileged to see Divinyls perform and interview bad girl Amphlett for my university newspaper in 1991 in Montréal (when Divinyls had their fluke late-career international hit with “I Touch Myself”). She was great! The Montréal audience was totally nonplussed by the volatile Amphlett’s confrontational sex kitten-gone-berserk “glamour fits” (there was lots of deep stripper squats, breast-cupping and crotch-grabbing delivered with a snarl). The New York Times critic absolutely nailed this combativeness: “Ms Amphlett often touched herself as she sang, but she wasn’t flirting with the audience or the band… Many of her gestures were those of a hostess at a party she didn’t want to give, with contemptuous curtsies and over-elaborate arm waves … The audience … didn’t seem to approve of Ms Amphlett’s mixed messages … pop audiences like their come-ons without irony; otherwise, there’s a possibility that the joke might be on them.” Pictured: Amphlett with Divinyls’ co-founder and guitarist Mark McEntee circa 1985. The two were in a tempestuous romantic relationship and Divinyls’ music is essentially the sound of them fighting. Amphlett died far too young from a combination of Multiple Sclerosis and breast cancer.

[deimos-awaits]

Chapters: 7/? Fandom: Warhammer 40.000 Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Characters: Skitarii Character(s) (Warhammer 40.000), Slaanesh Followers (Warhammer 40.000) Summary:

An Adeptus Mechanicus Skitara gets captured by a Cultist of Slaanesh and relearned what it is to be a person.

[ladykissingfish]

*Kakuzu trying to pull out ingrown hairs on his legs* Kakuzu: *groans* Shit, this hurts like hell ... Kakuzu: *plucks another out and yelps* Goddamn! These little fuckers pack a wallop! Hidan: Oi, old bastard? What are ya doin' in here?? Kakuzu: Trying to get rid of these abominable ingrown hairs, brat. Leave me alone. Hidan: That shit looks like it hurts like hell ... Kakuzu: *plucks another as tears spring to his eyes* It does. So once again ... Hidan: *takes the tweezers and kneels at Kakuzu's side* So let me do it for you. Kakuzu, doubtfully: Well, okay ... *Hidan reaches down and very quickly plucks out a long one, making Kakuzu roar* Kakuzu: Ooooow! Fuck you; that wasn't any better! Hidan: It wasn't supposed to be better, jackass; I just wanted to be the one hurting you, that's all. Kakuzu: You are the most messed-up person I've ever met in my life. Hidan: Okay, okay, I'll make it better. Hidan: *roughly yanks out another hair, but right as Kakuzu is about to yell, he covers his mouth with his own, giving him a deep kiss* Hidan: ... better? Kakuzu: Kakuzu: ...Continue. *half an hour later* Deidara, poking his head in: Oi, Kakuzu? Do you have that -- Deidara: *stops, sees Hidan laying across Kakuzu while they make out, Kakuzu grunting while Hidan furiously plucks the hairs from Kakuzu's legs with the tweezers* Deidara: S-sorry to bother you, hm ...

[coffeexxcigarettes]

Glasses And Notebooks

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Avoid me with trepidation.

Your eyes linger,

Longer than intended-

And I watch as they curl

Around the curve of my waist.

How often have you imagined

Your hand sinking into me there?

Pulling me to your chest?

Your damsel to save,

A flower to be protected?

How lovely it would be,

To see those same eyes as they gaze up at me.

Those pretty lips,

Only moving to utter the pathetic word

"Please?"

Arson on my soul,

Erupting fury of sins you have not committed,

But will take the punishment for,

Willingly.

All because your eyes fell

On the shape of my body.

I will not lead you into sin, darling.

But I will provide pleasure enough;

The pain enough

To keep you stuck there,

If you give in.

x

[di-kot-o-me]

Clive Barker Archive. Experimenting with shadows thrown by the nailboard, around 1975.

[thespliffbunker]

[cyndafukinrella]

Touch me... Touch me...

Hot and cold emotion, confusing my brain....I could not decide between pleasure and pain.

Like a tramp in the night, I was begging for you..........To treat my like you wanted to. Ohh,ohhh. I was begging for you.

This is the night, this is the night.......This is the time, we've got to get it right..

Your heartbeat next to mine (this is the night)

Touch me, touch me now... Touch me, touch me now...

[slammedhard]

[deimos-awaits]

Chapters: 6/? Fandom: Warhammer 40.000 Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Characters: Skitarii Character(s) (Warhammer 40.000), Slaanesh Followers (Warhammer 40.000) Summary:

An Adeptus Mechanicus Skitara gets captured by a Cultist of Slaanesh and relearned what it is to be a person.

Finally Posting Chapter Six of this thing

[virtualfotodivision]

My online companion scored a hump-a-dump with Minthara and my character scored a stabbing with Minthara. The only reason my character survived was because some random sentient being in her head told her not to. Not only that, my character is Bard, her groupies are goblins, and I let Abdirak hit her *Shadowheart approved*. I think this is the rockstar life I always wanted.

[musictyme]

112 - U Already Know

[moonlights-tears]

Was it that sting from the belt

Across the softness that you felt

A noble slap of blissful pain

Keeping you in line and sane

Thin lined walked for desire

Body ready to feel that fire

[greatestplaylist]

WHEN YOU'RE IN LOVE WITH A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN - Dr. Hook (1979)

follow the ONLY GOOD MUSIC playlist! https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLNP57YPi9HzOzfgOqqHXCwUBXXu5tIpvX

[nerts2u]

Moments in which I realized my marriage would never be the same again

A good while after telling me she just didn't think she had any interest in, or could ever do any pain play and I reassured her she should not do anything that made her uncomfortable, we were making love. I was trying so very hard to savor the moment and be a good boy, moving in and out of her, resisting the urgency building up steadily inside me, when she suddenly reaches up and pinches my nipple really, REALLY hard and I explode like a fountain inside her.

It has now become a regular part of her playbook.

[secsysweetcadaver]

RIP Edmund Burke, you would have loved BDSM