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Monday, February 27, 2006

Shot through the heart and you're to blame
Darlin' you give love, a bad name

An angel's smile is what you sell
you promise me heaven, then put me through hell
Chains of love, got a hold on me
when passion's a prison, you can't break free

Whoa!
You're a loaded gun
yeah, whoa...
There's nowhere to run
No one can save me
The damage is done

Shot through the heart
and you're to blame
You give love a bad name
I play my part and you play your game
You give love a bad name
You give love a bad name

You paint that smile on your lips
blood red nails on your fingertips
A school boy's dream, you act so shy
Your very first kiss was your first kiss goodbye

Whoa!
You're a loaded gun
whoa...
There's nowhere to run
No one can save me
The damage is done

Shot through the heart
and you're to blame
You give love a bad name
I play my part and you play your game
You give love a bad name
You give love...
Shot through the heart
and you're to blame
You give love a bad name
I play my part and you play your game
You give love a bad name

Shot through the heart
and you're to blame
You give love a bad name
I play my part and you play your game
You give love a bad name
You give love a bad name
~ Bon Jovi, You Give Love A Bad Name
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The following material is for the most mature of minds and cannot be taken too seriously. It is recommended that you check your mind for any instability before reading this as it might unleash the inhibited passions you have tried to put off. Furthermore, read with an open and imaginative mind to fully appreciate the efforts put into creating this text. If you find yourself flushed with wanton desire after reading, do not worry for this is intended to be so. However, if you find that the intention is not fulfilled, please fill free to feedback it until it suits the level of your pleasure which will leave you lusting for more.

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The Perfect Lover

First and foremost, my lover must be clean, devoid of any venereal diseases. Virgins are embraced for the ultimate orgasmic pleasure and fiery passion, but they must not be predisposed with any congenital venereal disease. Not only it is unwise and derogatory to take a lover of such low quality, one also endangers oneself not only in the shortening of lifespan but also affects the quality of the love.

Desirability is the next important factor. Is it not possible to take a lover one does not desire? So how does one account for desirability? Her appearance so alluring that her aura makes one's loin stir and harden with lustful desires. Her nubile contours must fit well with mine when lain together. A thin veil camouflaging the animalistic lust awaiting beneath to be unleashed. In addition, her warmth must be soft and captivating, her fragrance alluring and her enthusiasm, entirely overwhelming. Promising Sinful Indulgence.

Being vocal is another factor. Like art or a performance it must be full of splendour and expressive enunciating the unstoppable pleasures she is experiencing, the sounds orchestrating the physical movements. Between lovers, communication is extremely important. Otherwise, how could one lover let the other know to what level of pleasure he/she is reaching? Being vocal allows each lover to voice out his/her opinions and discuss the fantasies each has. In doing so, the coitus activity can reach new heights and not grow stale. For some, being vocal have also been successful in stoking the flames of lust where all barriers are broken and two bodies melting into one amidst the steamy passion…perspiration the lubricant for this graceful glide against her smooth flawless skin.

Without imagination, loving activities quickly become mundane. After all, one is only confined by the limits of his/her imagination. With imagination, the pleasure can reach untold levels. In addition, this deepens the relationship between the lovers both physically and mentally. Exploration fueled by imagination will encourage the discovery of the yonder sea of emotions and the intensity of the climax to spiral out of control as the bodies entangle.

Despite all that has been afore-mentioned, it is naught if one does not have a willing participant. Coercing a reluctant lover might result not only in lawsuits but also serious bodily harm to both. Furthermore, if both parties are willing lovers, the fornication will be pleasurable and stimulating. Animalistic notions bursting forth from her tame self where the rawness dictates the openness of the relationship…allowing the eyes to rape the nude body and hands to discover the toned contours of skin against skin, engulfing my senses, throwing me into a whirlpool of lust, flaming passion and intense fornication intertwined, unleashing hidden desires.

After all the fun, the lover must be independent. She must have a tidy sum of money in her savings so that in case she gets pregnant and does not wish to go for an abortion, she has the ability to raise the kid on her own. Moreover, after she gets pregnant, life for her will definitely get tougher, so she needs to have an independent streak in her such that she will be strong enough to go on with her life without encroaching mine. Since we were once lovers, it wouldn’t be nice to see her commit suicide, who knows what future pleasures she might be able to administer with her orifice. Remembrance of her silky touch, playful nibbling, unbashful yearnings and gasping aftermath might just not be enough, when one is only left with livid dreams of her that calls upon the insatiable urge.

To avoid any disappointment, the lover also must know what she is getting into and hold only herself responsible to it. Also, according to the quote “with great power comes great responsibility” we can discern that one that is responsible will create the extra Oomph when partaking in Love, leaving me panting hard and craving for more, where I feverishly anticipate the next wave of liberation as I swoon in the darkest, endless pool of lust. Is it I that penetrated her then or she that penetrated me, transforming the physical performances of various positions into the zenith of pleasure? She must be aware of the implications involved in this act of sacred penetration and its consequences. Moreover, the onus is on her to check whether her partner has any undesirable traits and if she is to become infected, it is her duty to let it be known before partaking in any copulation.

Last but not least, her generosity is not to be neglected. After a night of immense pleasure, if it is in her capacity to repay me in some form, she should do so. Although repaying in kind for another night of fornication with her buxom and lithe body is not out of the question, expenses incurred during my ‘stay’ must also be born by her; after all she is a willing party, is she not?

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This piece of literature is the brainchild of two esteemed minds who have sacrificed hours of sleep to converse with delectable minds the likes of Cytherea, Cupid, Desire, Passion, Lust and many other gods. No human, foetus or otherwise has been damaged in the creation of this masterpiece. We hope that you enjoy it, if not, you can do a piece of your own.
Definitely, this piece of work would not be what it is without the masterful touch of a most accomodating lady. She-who-declined-to-be-named has helped shape this masterful work into what you are reading by relinquishing some of her expertise in this field. Many thanks to her for her selfless act and may she be unforgotten in time to come.

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