The taming of the sex drive

Someone who blogs about sex saying it’s not all about sex?! What is this sorcery?? πŸ˜‚

While the thought of being naked in bed all day every day with my favourite person is a nice thought, that’s not going to get the bills paid or my assignments written up.

With final write up on the table, now things have got even more intense than before. Not that I’m complaining, I’ve loved this MA so far and feels like yesterday when I started. It’s intense, but you don’t realise just how intense until you’re right in the thick of it.

The story I’m working on for my dissertation isn’t the easiest. I’ve left myself with a lot of loose ends I’m tying up by establishing major scenes in the two parallel timelines I have.

And in the midst of all this, my brain is screaming: ‘What do we want? Orgasms! When do we want them? Now!’ It doesn’t help when trying to figure out your prolepsis and anelepsis!

With coming up to my first tutorial with my dissertation supervisor, I’ve been tapping constantly on the laptop to make sure everything is up to standard. Truthfully I’ve just been too tired for sex.

Yet as we know my friends, the horn waits for no one! When she hasn’t had an orgasm in a week, she doesn’t give a monkey’s if you’re too tired.

So with that and the million thoughts in my head for how my main characters get to the point where they start trying for a family (yep, even they were horny fuckers in this chapter!) what was meant to be a hardworking afternoon quickly turned into ‘Houston, we have a problem’!

I thought I could last another day or two without having an orgasm but apparently not! πŸ˜‚ My sex drive was like Blanche from Golden Girls. As par those famous words: ‘The slut is dead, long live the slut!’ πŸ˜‚

So not seeing much progress on the writing front for that next half hour, I give up. Knickers are off, curtains close, lube, vibrator and I was off to the races.

Suffice to say with the occupational hazard of uni stress, I had a lot of tension down below that was desperate for some release. Vibrator buzzing away, I moved over my vulva and worked it on my clit, which was incredibly sensitive.

Some submissive fantasies and multiple orgasms later, I was thoroughly sated and felt much better. And re: the writing? I finished the chapter. πŸ˜‚ Ok sex drive, you win this time!

All my love,

Violet xx

*Picture – Pinterest

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3 thoughts on “The taming of the sex drive

  1. turning20web

    Happens with me!
    Once I was at the student conference and was feeling very much horny.
    I made sure that I get back to the room and satisfy myself… Which helped me focus more…
    Our bodies say to us..
    Fuck me.. Satisfy me.. And then I will allow you to get back to your stuffs.. πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚
    And we don’t have any option rather than to listen at our wanting pussy…
    Cheers to pleasure 🍻

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