He sweeps me into his kisses, arms around my waist, and I find myself clinging to him. I love being in his strong arms, without a care in the world. My hero, the man who saved me from myself. My daddy.

Cash’s kisses are soft and lingering, the way I like best. Our tongues intertwine and I savor the moment. Slowly, the kisses begin to get more aggressive, his hands rubbing up and down my body and finding all the places that make me moan. He knows how to make me melt, and how to make me wet with just a few words, a few kisses, a few touches.

He bites my bottom lip before kissing me again and then pushing me on the bed. His bed is high off the ground, perfect for bending me over. That’s exactly what he does, pulling down my panties and smacking me, hard. It makes me yelp, and his hand wraps into my hair.

*Smack* His hand comes down firmly on my ass again.

“Does my pet like it when daddy spanks her?”

I yelp as he spanks me a third time.

“Was that a yes? Do you like being my little slut?”

“Yes, daddy.”

“Say it. What are you?”

*Smack*

“I’m your…”

*Smack*

“…little slut.”

*Smack*

I breath deeply though the pain. I feel my bottom getting red and crave more. I love my daddy making my ass red, making me admit that I’m his slut. I love him totally controlling me. I love him.

*Smack*

Cash pulls out my pink cuffs and latches one on my left wrist. “On the bed,” he commands.

I scramble up onto the bed and he flips me onto back. He loops the chain of the cuffs through the headboard posts before latching the second onto my right wrist. I’m caught, trapped, totally at his mercy. Every inch of me belonging to him.

He yanks my tank top down, exposing my breast and making me squirm at his touch. My pink nipples are already hard as he tweaks and twists. Without hesitation, he bends over me and takes one breast in his mouth while still pinching the other nipple, harder and harder until I squeal. He looks up at me with an evil grin on his face.

“You like that, don’t you?”

“Yes, daddy,” I gasp.

“Good girl.”

He reaches between my legs and spread my pussy open, his fingers finding my clit. I’m already wet, but he begins rubbing in the way only he knows how, stroking in soft circles and making me strain against the restrains. I can’t help but moan, and both of us start breathing more heavily. His other hand is undoing his own belt and slipping off his jeans. He pauses only a moment to pull his t-shirt over his head before his hands are between my legs again, rubbing, probing, thrusting in me.

“Mmmmm, daddddddy…”

“Tell me what you want.”

He wants me to beg for it. He wants to hear just how horny I am. His cock is already hard in his free hand, but before he enters me, he wants to hear me say it. And I want to say it. I need to say it.

“I want you to fuck me. Please, daddy. Please fuck me, daddy”

He doesn’t keep me waiting. He’s in me, thrusting, fucking me hard. His cock curves perfectly to my g-spot, so it makes me gasp every time he plunges into me. God I want to cum already. He does this to me, making me reach orgasm so easily. My hips buck against him, my wrists still secure over my head, my breasts bouncing as he fucks me hard.

“Please, daddy, please cum in me, I want your cum. I want to cum. I want you. God. Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop…” I’m babbling, words spilling from my mouth as he fucks me harder and faster.

“You want to cum?” he grunts.

“Yes…daddy…yes…”

“Cum for me.”

I’m cumming hard, throbbing around his cock almost before he gives me permission. And he’s cumming too, falling against me and kissing me as he cums hard. He reaches up to undo the restraints and I cling to him again, my Cash, my daddy, my dom, the love of my life.

My hero.

Every Tuesday I ask a question so we can all answer it! My answer is written in the post, and you can tell everyone your answer with a comment—or feel free to write your own blog post about the topic and link to it in the comments below! Read more Rori Asks posts here.

This week’s question:What’s your opinion on plural marriage?

I was flipping through the channels the other night, and I decided to stop on Sister Wives. I’ve seen commercials for the show before, so I knew it was about a Mormon man with four wives, but beyond that, I didn’t know anything about it.

As I was watching, I read a little about the Brown family, just because I was curious. The episode I was watching happened to be one where they talked a lot about their pasts and how they came to be a family too, so that helped fill in the blanks. Basically, when Kody and his first wife, Meri, married, they always intended it to be a plural marriage. Two other wives followed fairly quickly, and then a fourth wife came into the picture a whopping 16 years later. The family was living in Utah, but when they chose to go on television, Meri lost her job and the whole family was put under investigation. So, they moved to Las Vegas and into four different houses to avoid further legal problems.

What I read online was often pretty subjective. There are people who feel this is wrong, of course, that Kody should be sent to jail and that the wives have been brainwashed. They think the kids are in a dangerous environment and should be removed. They think the show is exploiting things and the entire family is misrepresenting what it means to be a family.

This goes beyond a poly relationship. I fully believe that if all partners are aware of other partners, adults should be able to love whomever they want to love. But we’re talking about actual families here. Kody has children with all four wives, and although they live in different houses for legal reasons, they still do most stuff as one big family. The kids go to school together, and Kody jumps between houses to spend his free time equally among the wives and kids.

It’s weird.

But why isn’t that okay?

A number of kids are now teens, and you know what? They’re doing just fine. In fact, I’d say they are more than fine. When they’re on camera, they’re very well-spoken, and they seem to be kind and loving – at least, as much as siblings ever are to one another! The wives have their issues, but who doesn’t? They’re not brainwashed fools. They’re intelligent women who love Kody and one another. And I don’t doubt that Kody loves each of them as well.

It’s weird, but your childhood was probably weird too, and if you’re in relationship right now, that’s probably weird too. If everyone is happy, who cares?

Now, I do understand the claims that putting your family on television like this is exploitation. You hear the same thing with the Duggers and Kate Gosselin. But I don’t think it is. I think it’s good to expose others to the weirdness of your family. Because, as human beings, when something is so weird that we’ve never even seen anything like it before, we get freaked out. And when we get freaked out, we prosecute. By having a little insight into this “weird” lifestyle, by seeing that it is not that weird after all, we can understand one another better.

Legally…well, the law is the law, and by law, Kody and his family may or may not have been doing something wrong. But laws aren’t always right. Laws get changed all the time because they are wrong or outdated. I don’t know the right course of action because I do think there are men who take advantage of women, but what I am saying is that when there’s a loving, adult relationship, like what is happening between these five adults, it should be allowed.

I’ve rambled long enough - It’s your turn to weigh in: what do you think of the Brown family? Do you support polygamy? What about polyamorous relationships outside of marriage? Let’s discuss!

Do you have a case of the Mondays? Hopefully we can get you through it here at Between My Sheets! Every Monday, I’ll post hot porn clips to make the first day of the work week considerably more fun.

Today is all about huge tits, which I love. I’ve always been a big boob girl myself, so I appreciate a nice pair!

Check out more Masturbation Mondays here!

Earlier this month, I reviewed the Luna Pleasure Beads. This was my first experience with any kind of ben wa ball system, but I highly recommend it now that I’ve been testing them out over the course of the last month. I can definitely feel a difference in my pelvic muscle strength, and it doesn’t feel like work at all. I simply wear the beads for an hour or so here and there. If only working out other areas of the body was that easy, right?!?

The Luna Pleasure Beads aren’t the only toys on the market, though, and I suspect that they all pretty much give you the same results. Right now, EdenFantasys is having a Smartballs Teneo mix and match kit sale, so I wanted to tell you all a little about it and encourage you to check it out!

The Benefits of Ben Wa Balls

I’m NOT a doctor, and as with anything body-related, you should definitely talk to a professional before making a purchase. However, the commonly-noted benefits of using any kind of ben wa balls include:

• Toning the pelvic muscles so you have more intense orgasms (I’ve definitely experienced this)
• Feeling “tighter” for your partner
• Being able to grip around your partner’s cock/fingers more strongly
• Makes childbirth easier, since you’re working the muscles that facilitate a natural childbirth
• Helps rebuild muscles after childbirth
• Feels great when they’re inserted during anal sex (YES!)

The current EF sale includes one Teneo Uno (a single ball) and one Teneo Duo (two balls connected together), so it is great for working your ways up to bigger balls. Yes, every woman should have a set of BIG BALLS! (tee hee)

Other Ben Wa Ball Choices

In addition to the Fun Factory kits and the Luna Pleasure Beads I tried, what are your other ben wa ball options? Here are some others to check out:

Of course, you can also do vaginal muscle exercises without ben wa balls! For those of you who have tried that (or tried using balls) – what have your results been? Have you seen a difference? Leave a comment telling us about your ben wa ball experience!

This post is sponsored by EdenFantasys and is in compliance with the FTC guidelines. All opinions expressed are my own and not representative of EdenFantasys or any of their writers.

I have this state of being that I call sexy-happy. Usually, it involves adult beverages. You know that giggly-happy-tipsy feeling you sometimes get after a drink or two? The kind that makes you want to take off your clothing? Yeah, that’s sexy-happy.

Right now, I am sexy-happy. And it all is because of Parrot Bay. They make these amazing new “freeze and squeeze” pouches for adult slushies. No blender. No mixing. It’s all done for you. Just grab ‘em out of the freezer and you’re good to go. I’d like to state for the record that Parrot Bay/Captain Morgan is not paying me to say this or sponsoring this post in any way. I wish they were. But alas, they have no idea who I am. I’m just a sexy-happy customer right now. But y’all…they are only TWO DOLLARS. That’s even budget sexy-happy.

Check out just how sexy-happy I feel at the moment:

Thumbs up for adult slushies! And I have a new lacy pink cami that I love so thumbs up for that as well. And thumbs up to all of you, dear readers, for sticking with me all these years. Or months. Or weeks. Or days. Or minutes. However long you’ve been reading. I LOVE YOU GUYS!

UPDATE: Since someone asked, why YES, you can virtually “buy me a drink.” They cost TWO DOLLARS. I know, I’m a cheap date, hehe. (And if you want to buy me another sexy cami instead, they cost $20.)

*To be clear, if you choose to click that button, you’re not REALLY buying me alcohol directly. I don’t want to have to check IDs, since this site is 18+ and not 21+. You’re just choosing to send me a donation because you like my site and my boobs. I may or may not use this fund to fuel my Parrot Bay slushie obsession. Mostly I may.*

Hey y’all! I’m not dead! Well…not entirely. Actually, it was SO SWEET that some of you have actually been sending in emails to ask if I’m okay! Totally understandable, since I think the last time there was a gap like this on the site, I actually was in the hospital.

No, this time I’m not sick. I’m just the luckiest stressed-up girl in the world. I took a brand-new full time job that is super rewarding, but also super demanding. My very first book was published and launched (sorry that I can’t tell y’all what it is, since it’s not under my pen name). Things with Cash are beyond lovely, though he leaves for ten months in June, so we’re trying to spend every moment together. I started a new business venture with some family members and couldn’t be happier about it.

All of this means that I literally fall into bed every night exhausted. But I wouldn’t change that for the world. I feel so blessed.

I can’t promise that I will be here as much as I have been in the past, but the good news is that there are some brand new contributors who are going to start making appearances right here on Between My Sheets. You guys are going to love them. And don’t worry, I’m not going to go weeks without posting again! Now that I’m getting used to my new schedule, I can definitely find time to post more. Especially since my relationship with Cash is HOOOOOT. Seriously, y’all, I can’t NOT tell you about it. So it’s coming. I promise. I owe it to you guys!

So last week I missed Masturbation Monday because I took a brand new job and was so overwhelmed with work that I didn’t have time to breathe. And I promised you an awesome MasMon this week to make up for it. And here we are on Tuesday, no new post. What the fuck, Rori? I know, right? So I have a giveaway to bribe you all not to hate me. WOO MONEY.

First, let me tell you about my day.

Today was the day from hell. Thank god I have a supportive boyfriend. Co-worker rant and meltdown, totaled car (luckily not mine and no one was hurt, but I had to drive people around because of it), crazy beyond crazy landlord in my house for FIVE HOURS with her three-year-old grandson who was not being properly supervised and thus getting into everything, major work problem with a project I’m doing…and all of that on three hours of sleep. From some who is definitely a 8-a-night girl.

It was just one of those days. No one hurt. No significant harm done, even with work problems. Just not a moment to breathe. I ate a Lean Pocket for lunch and some chips for dinner. I’m exhausted. And I have a deadline.

So yes, I suck, and I totally failed on delivering on my MasMon promise.

But I’m going to give away a $50 Gift Card to EdenFantasys to a random reader!

To enter, simply leave a comment telling me one thing: what’s your cure when you have a bad day? What makes you feel better, even if you’re not near a loved one for a hug or anything else? Is it listening to a specific song? Is it eating a specific food? Is it something else that makes your smile? Just tell me your bad day cure in the comments below and you’re entered to win. If you’re feeling really ambitious, tell me about a recent bad day and how you got over the funk.

I’ll randomly draw a winner on Monday, May 7, 2012 – so hurry, you only have a week to enter!

(Small print: Winner chosen by random.org on 5/7/12 at 10 PM EST. Your comment must include a valid email address. One entry per person. Your entry must contain the bad day cure info to count – other comments on this post will not be counted. Winner must be 18+ years old (21+ in some areas). Odds of winning depend on the number of entries received. Void where prohibited.)

I’ve wanted a set of Ben Wa Balls for a long time, and one of my favorite readers (*waves*) sent me a set from my Amazon wish list a few months ago. I’ve been using them pretty regularly, so I wanted to do a quick review today to tell you all about my Luna Pleasure Beads.

About the Product:

The Luna Pleasure Beads System by LELO (one of my favorite manufacturers) consists of a harness and four weighted balls – two pink (weighing 1 oz each) and two blue (weighing 1.3 oz each). I’m using a stock picture at right because I can’t seem to take a picture that better reflects what the balls are like – they’re basically a small rubber ball jiggling around inside a hard plastic shell. Two of the beads come with a retrieval string; otherwise, fishing them out when you’re done would be awkward and uncomfortable.

They’re available for around $40, which is at the upper end of the price range for vaginal beads. However, they do come with a warranty, and with LELO you know you’re getting a high quality product.

You use them by slipping one or two balls into the girdle. Most people like to work their way up this way:

• One pink
• One blue
• Two pinks
• One pink, One blue
• Two blues

I personally started at the “two pinks” level, but you can start with just one ball instead. The idea is to wear them during the day when you’ll be moving around. Your muscles will clench around them, exercising your pussy as you walk, jog, run, or even swim. You can also use them in your pussy during anal sex or clitoral masturbation.

LELO doesn’t do anything second rate. The balls also come with a pretty satin bag for carrying them, as well as a nice black box for storage. You also get a little lube packet to help with insertion if necessary.

Pros:

Like with all LELO products, you can definitely tell the Luna Pleasure Beads are high quality. They slip into the plastic girdle/harness thingy easily, but are definitely snug so you don’t have to worry about them slipping out and going all AWOL in your vagina. As you move around, you can definitely feel them move around in your pussy. The more vigorously you move, the more you’ll feel them.

Is using them making my muscles stronger or my pussy tighter? I’m not sure. I have noticed that I can clench around Cash’s cock longer when he’s fucking me, so I guess they’re doing something right! I must confess though: I don’t use them regularly every single day, so if you did, I bet you’d see better results.

Cons:

These are called “pleasure beads” but I think they’re more like “va-jay-jay exercising balls.” I’ve used them when masturbating, and while you can feel them moving around a little, it’s not going to rock your world or anything. So if you’re buying the Luna Pleasure Beads for the fun factor, I think you’re going to be disappointed.

The other con is the retrieval string. It’s super thin and looks like the material is absorbent (which means complete sanitation is nearly impossible). You can clean the balls and girdle itself quite nicely, but I’m always looking at the string with suspicious squinty eyes. I wouldn’t use these for anal sex for that reason. If the string breaks while they’re in your pussy, no big deal. You’ll get them out. In your ass is another story.

Conclusion:

My overall conclusion is that yes, you should by the Lune Pleasure Beads if you are looking for a tool to help you with your kegels. If you want an actual sex toy, there are tons of better sex toys out there.

This post is sponsored by EdenFantasys and is in compliance with the FTC guidelines. All opinions expressed are my own and not representative of EdenFantasys or any of their writers.

Every Tuesday I ask a question so we can all answer it! My answer is written in the post, and you can tell everyone your answer with a comment—or feel free to write your own blog post about the topic and link to it in the comments below! Read more Rori Asks posts here.

This week’s question: What was your first kiss like?

I was a late bloomer with this one. It’s still a little embarrassing to admit that I didn’t have a first kiss until I was 18. Well, when I was 7, a boy kissed me on the playground, but it was a complete surprise and I ran across the playground yelling, “EWWWWW!” so that one doesn’t count.

But as far as first kisses go, it was a pretty good one. It was as we were walking away from a party, hand in hand. It was late at night and we stopped under a big tree. I leaned back against the tree and he leaned in and kissed me. It was soft and sweet, and there was no crazy tongue or anything. I later went on to lose my virginity to the same guy, so the passionate kisses came later. But I like remembering our first kiss. It was perfect.

Of course, the one that matter most to me, though, is the first kiss I had with Cash. It was on our first date, after weeks of talking to one another online. We were waiting for the train to go into the city, and he said, “There’s something I really want to do right now,” and he gave me a peck. I was a little shy and not really ready for it, especially in public! But it was a great first kiss, followed up by a lot more at the end of the date.

Your turn! I want to know about your first kiss. How old were you? Was it good or bad? Did you regret it? Do you still think about it? If you’re currently in a relationship, do you remember your first kiss with your current partner?

Taking someone’s virginity is no joke. When it comes to sex and virginity, every experience is different. Some people are fine losing it to a one night stand. Some need a long-term relationship before doing it. Some want a long-term relationship after doing it, even if they weren’t in one first. Some are surprised by their own emotions afterward.

So if you’re the person doing the virginity-taking, you absolutely need to approach the situation with sensitivity. I love this video advice from Davey Wavey. He’s talking about taking a man’s virginity, but I think what he says is relevant whether you’re gay or straight.

And if you’re a virgin, I have a little extra advice for you: before you have sex, make sure you know what it means. If it’s a one night stand, be honest with yourself about it. If it’s a relationship, be aware that you might feel differently about your partner in the morning (most couples feel closer, but that’s not always the case). No matter what, be prepared to deal with your own emotions the next day. Like I said, every person has a different reaction, and it’s hard to predict beforehand how you’ll feel.