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  1. He Had Me At Clothespins

    September 8, 2017 by Heather Cole

    clothespin on nipple

    Today I’m pleased to host the beautiful, sexy, kinky Mia Adams and her clothespins. After hearing her wonderful story about how kink breathed new experiences into her sex life with her husband, I knew that she had to write for VA. I don’t think that kink is for everyone, but I believe that couples can try new things and explore each other in different ways to create a vibrant, living sex life. Mia inspires me, and it’s just one of the many reasons I adore her. Enjoy!


    It was a vacation we really hadn’t planned to take – a short, unscheduled trip to the Gulf Coast during one of the last fall breaks we would have with our teenage daughters.  Our rental was ideally situated for vacation sex, with the girls’ bedroom at the opposite end of the condo. Unlike at home, where busy schedules and the stress of everyday life could sometimes limit our romance, vacation sex was a given.  With a Kindle loaded with several deliciously kinky novels, I was already primed and ready for action.

    A few days into the trip, B and I rolled around on our king-sized bed, B’s hands gripping my ass as I writhed up against him.   As I reached for his cock, he flipped me over and asked, “How would you like some clothespins on your nipples?” I gulped, shocked speechless.  In a low voice, B ordered, “Get up, go grab some from the kitchen, and bring them back to me.” I jumped up and ran, naked, to grab a couple clothespins from open bags of chips, my heart racing and my pussy almost embarrassingly wet. It was a visceral reaction – I could feel my juices on my inner thighs, my face hot with a combination of mortification and arousal. I placed the clothespins in his hands and I watched, eyes wide and pussy throbbing, as B firmly pinched then pulled my right nipple and placed the clothespin on it.  Before I could gasp, the left nipple got the same treatment.

    I’m not going to lie – it hurt. A lot. Clothespins are not for the faint of heart, and unlike adjustable tweezer clamps they don’t have an “easy” setting without some form of modification.  But despite the throbbing in my nipples, or maybe because of it, my already raging libido went through the roof.  I couldn’t get enough of his hands, his mouth, his cock – everything was magnified, and at the touch of his fingers on my clit, I came, then came again when he fucked me. As B gently removed the clothespins from my swollen nipples, I moaned in a throaty mix of pain and pleasure.

    That day marked the beginning of a new chapter, not just in our sex lives but in every aspect of our relationship. In my mind, there was a clear delineation: pre-clothespins and post-clothespins.  Early in our marriage, we had fooled around with spanking and we had a fair number of butt plugs, anal beads, and vibrators.  But our youthful adventures had nothing on this new dynamic.  This had the distinct feel of D/s, and I was almost insane with desire.

    My sex drive had become that of a 16-year-old boy overnight. I thought about sex literally all the time.  I learned later that what I was going through was sub frenzy, but at the time, all I could think was “more please.” When I wasn’t actively fantasizing, I was cruising Tumblr, reading BDSM romance, or drooling over sex toy websites. I stayed continuously wet and horny, and discovered that the seam of my jeans could be both a help and a hindrance when I was in public. B and I discussed safe words, but in my mind, the words were really for him, not for me – because it was impossible for me to imagine something I would not want to do, or a limit that was too far.

    A couple of weeks after we got home from vacation, school activities were back at full speed, but so was my imagination.  After a particularly lurid fantasy conceived while traveling to and from afterschool activities, I could barely get in the door before I started touching myself.  B came home early from work to find me standing next to the bed with my hands down my pants, masturbating frantically. He bent me over the bed, spanked me thoroughly and finger fucked me to orgasm.  It was my best fantasy come to life.

    By the end of the month, the frenzy had eased a little, the need still constant but not so all consuming. On Halloween as the girls readied their costumes, B pulled me into the bedroom, locked the door, and handed me an oblong box.  I opened it to find a lovely crop, which he fiercely applied to my eager ass.  As I lay sprawled across the bed, ass red and welted, I could only marvel at the difference a month could make. Just by one simple suggestion, our sex lives had started a whole new chapter, and for better or worse, there would never be any going back.

    He had me at clothespins.

    Mia Adams is a sassy Southern girl and a lover of strong coffee, fine wine, and a firm smack on the ass.

  2. ‘Curve’ on Boobday

    November 15, 2013 by Heather Cole

    Hyacinth’s theme for this Friday’s Boobday is CURVE. What is Boobday, you ask?

    Hyacinth at A Dissolute Life Means… explains:

    “Boobday is a place for us to honor breasts of all shapes and sizes belonging to all types of folks. All of us who are the owners of breasts know their magical powers, but not everyone gets to hear it. I hope this will become a place of support and praise.”

    I participated back in June, and I submitted another photo this week. They have similar themes: me feeling self-conscious about my body. Last time I mentioned my lovers convincing me that my breasts were beautiful. This time, though, the focus was all mine. There’s beauty in the curves, y’all. Even the smaller curves.

    So hustle on over to BOOBDAY and mind the curves.

    *naked boob smoosh*


  3. Celebrating our Ladygarden

    November 1, 2013 by Heather Cole

    The Ladygarden Project is 2 years old!

    Anna asked me to help her celebrate the 2nd anniversary of her wonderful project. CLICK HERE to see our congratulatory messages (and photos). The Ladygarden Project is an evolving exploration of sexuality that continues to grow as Anna pushes boundaries and helps other women reconnect with their sexual selves.

    When I started Vagina Antics, it was Anna who reached out and connected with me as a fellow explorer of sexuality. She’s brave and charming and writes damn good erotica. She’s one of those people who’s spirit and kindness just shine from within, and although we live far away from one another, I can’t help but bubble with joy every time we correspond. But you don’t need to hear my gushing to become a devoted fan of The Ladygarden Project.

    Here’s why you need to start reading The Ladygarden Project:

    1. Anna has great suggestions for reconnecting with your sexuality whether you need to find it, expand it or just revel in it.

    2.  You can receive a FREE erotic story.

    3. There’s a picture of vagina cupcakes in the celebration post.

    VAGINA CUPCAKES! C’mon, y’all. You don’t need any more motivation to visit than that. Now scoot!

    Happy Anniversary, Anna! We wish you many, many more in the future.

    *boob smoosh*


  4. What You Need to Read Next

    November 7, 2012 by Heather Cole

    The amazing guest posts this week (more to come Friday… heh, I said “come”) are written by authors contributing to FELT TIPS: the world’s first anthology devoted to office-themed erotica, edited by the famous and talented Tiffany Reisz. It’s set to be released 12/12/12 and pants are already dropping in anticipation. Well, those of you who wear pants.


    Don’t fret, Vagina Antics readers! There are still amazing stories to be read in the meantime. This week’s guest authors are published in two different genres: erotic historical romance and horror. Oh yes! We have a veritable cornucopia of books featured here today. Check them out!


    Prohibited Passion (A Bandit Creek Historical Erotic Romance) – January 15, 2012

    Ruth wants to escape the boredom of Bandit Creek and the strict expectations of her father, the local pastor. Her life changes the day she meets CeeCee, a world-wise flapper, and an irresistible attraction develops between them. She’ll be disowned and shunned if anyone discovers their prohibited passion, but can they keep their growing affection a secret?

    CeeCee is drawn to Ruth, but things become complicated when her gangster companion disapproves of their liaison. He’s in town to broker a deal with the owner of the local speakeasy, and he’s not above using them to further his own plans. Can CeeCee protect Ruth and their budding relationship?

    As Ruth gets drawn further into their world, she must decide between her familiar life and a new, dangerous path with the woman she loves.

    Read the first chapter here.

    Betting the Farm (April, 2012)

    After her father’s funeral, Elly has come back to the family farm to pack up the heirlooms and arrange for the sale of the property. What starts as a lonely night turns into something more when a thunderstorm brings a beautiful stranger to her door…

    A 5,000 word short story.


    Find Alyssa here on Twitter or on her website here.





    The Stories (Fear In Words)

    The debut collection of short horror stories from emerging talent, Jason Darrick. The stories guide the reader on a torturous journey of human pain and suffering, and are best consumed as a whole. Each story may stand alone, bringing the reader five visceral, emotional and cerebral tales.


    Stalk Jason here on Twitter and here on his website.

    Here for Facebook.