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Distractions

I was going to write some cerebral, intelligent blog post. Alas, I was side tracked by the following:

You can read about this here

and this one here

and, last but not lease, check out this one here

Can any of you guess what kind of mood I’m in? Any takers? *insert evil laugh here*

Kisses,

Miss Noel

A little peak. Sort of.

Last week was jam packed with shooting for the girls of WE. As a result there are now some hot photo sets of yours truly in latex, leather, and sexy lingerie. I know you’re all dying to see. Alas, I won’t be sharing those just yet.

I will, however, share this little tid bit:

Miss Kelle, Miss Audrie and I decided to treat ourselves to dinner and drinks out post photo shoot. Obviously, we were still a little oversexed from our very busy day and no, I won’t be telling you what happened after dinner…

Enjoy!

Kisses,

Miss Noel

Chastity and Cuckolding

Many of you are aware of my growing fetish for chastity and cuckolding. Due to the recent launch of my personal website (www.missnoel.com), I’ve had a influx of e-mails from lots of submissive boys, and even a submissive girl, asking me about my interest in this topic and I thought I would take a moment to expound on the subject.

Lets start with the nitty gritty,

It really get me hot. I love the idea of all you slave boys/girls all locked up and at my disposal. That I can get pleasure anytime I want, do anything I damn well please but you are totally under my control. I get to tease, torture and torment to my hearts content – and there’s nothing you can do about it!

Of course, I also find chastity to be a useful tool. I find it utterly fascinating how a defiant and demanding boy can quickly become the most complaint and docile of slaves after I have their little clit stick securely locked away and the keys around my pretty neck. Imagine how fast you’d jump to complete any little task I gave you if you’re only shot at being able to orgasm depended upon my good will?

On a more serious note, I should add that I consider chastity to be a very intimate, very personal, form of domination – not something to be taken lightly. There are lots of details that should be taken into account and it requires a good deal of time, effort and trust, from both parties.

Kisses,

Miss Noel

Humble beginnings

A lot of people ask me how and when I first became interested in BDSM. This is a relatively simple question with a rather simple answer.

Suffice to say, I’ve been doing this waaaaaay longer than I should have been. I can recall being in my teens and seeing things in the media that I found alluring – not necessarily sexual, mind you, but utterly fascinating. Seemingly silly imagines – girls being tied up, held hostage by the evil villain – that sort of thing.

My generation was exceedingly lucky as we had the internet at our disposal. Naturally, I jumped online and sought out as much information as I could gather. Low and behold, there were names for the things I liked. Entire communities, in fact, all devoted to the things I found interesting!

It wasn’t long before I was playing around online – no, you won’t get any specifics on that matter – and when simple role playing no longer satisfied me, I indicted my kinky desires to my boyfriends/girlfriends (and am very proud to say I got more than one individual hooked). And the rest of course, is history.

There was no large epiphany for me, no sudden moment of unveiling where the imaginary light bulb above my head turned on. I like to think of it as a quiet acknowledgment that was just always there. Even when I was first exploring, I never felt any shame or embarrassment over my interests in BDSM. It never occurred to me that I what I wanted was wrong or unnatural.

Rather, it always felt like I had this dark secret, this extra special bit of knowledge.

And I love dirty little secrets…

Kisses,

Noel

Where is Waldo?

I was taking photos for tonight cam show(s) and apparently Hercules decided he needed to be involved in the creative process. Can you spot him in this picture?

Kisses,

Noel

P90X aka The Devil

I was persuaded by Miss Snow and company to try out this new(apparently it’s not really new, but was certainly unknown to me) fitness system call P90X.

You can check out the official website here.

The secret to this little gem is a technique called muscle confusion which basically ensures that your progress never plateaus by constantly changing the movements/workouts.

In reality, P90X is 90 days of hell. I’m hungry all the time, there isn’t a single place on my body that doesn’t hurt in ways I never thought possible and I’m only two weeks in.

However, my ass didn’t even look this good in high school, so I’ll have to concede defeat and say this thing works better than boot camp.

Kisses,

Noel

Role playing Vs Playing a role

I would think it’s safe to say that over half of the session I do fall into the realm of role play. For those of you who aren’t on the up and up role playing is and I quote ” the changing of ones behavior to assume a role, either consciously to fill an adopted role or unconsciously to fulfill a social role”.

Sound complicated? It’s not. In my world, this means I get to play the part of baby sitter/naughty girl/Goddess/teacher/nurse and a plethora of other characters in order to act out a fantasy. Its an extremely common request, due mostly, in my opinion, to the escapism it provides for the players involved. For a little bit of time, you can indulge in pretense and be who and whatever your imagination decides.

For myself, personally, role-playing can either be a blast, or a complete bore. If someone were to bring me a highly scripted scenario I would be disinclined to indulge in a role play with them. You see, I don’t do things that aren’t me.

Does that mean, I won’t throw on a suit and be your evil secretary? Of course not. It just means that I’ll do Noel; mean-nasty-bitch secretary. I don’t let the role I’m playing shape me. I shape the character I’m playing to suit me, my personality, my signature.

Make sense? Good. I’m glad we had this talk.

Kisses,

Noel

Time flies…

…when you’re having fun

Well, that’s definitely a correct assessment. This past Tuesday was my birthday and it certainly crept up on me this year.

I celebrated in true “kinky” fashion by going to lunch with one of my submissive toys, who later took my birthday spankings by candle light, gave a second round of birthday spanking to another boy, after a lovely session full of electrical torture (one of my very favorite things in life), was strung up in all sorts of suspensions and hogties and ended the day surrounded by all of my favorite people from Wicked Eden for a drinks and dinner.

I received some absolutely wonderful gifts this year (that I’ll be showing off at one time or another) and would like to thank everyone for their well wishes; here is to hoping this next year will be even more kick ass than the last!

Kisses,

Miss Noel

A sonnet

Recently a submissive wrote me a sonnet – which I found vastly amusing. As it is (belated) Valentines and all, I thought I share it here.

Enjoy.

Kisses,

Noel

Leeds me by the leash, down the hall, I behave.
Physically stronger, still chained I am.
Her beauty the chain that enslaves
My heart in my throat, her thoughts, my head.
Giving her my soul, a pact with dread?
No matter, do as fallen angel has said!
Pain! My new reward, pain very untoward.
She gives to me a suffering pleasure.
Pushing me to take more ever forward.
Her skill without measure her eyes, treasure.
Low she takes me, my face a painful scowl.
Dragons tail set upon me, I won’t fail.
Her fallen angel skills taken over thou.
Fallen Angel is control of me now!

Good reads?

So I’ve been searching out some new reading material to entertain myself with and thought I’d share of few of the noteworthy options I’ve come across:

I thought this looked interesting. I find the psychology of power exchange fascinating. That, and I’m always amused by listening to peoples stutter out justifications for simply doing what turns them on. Really, do you need any other reason?

This looked good as well. Anything that promotes chastity and denial is worth my time and attention

And I know a few of you out there that could benefit from this. I certainly would like to check it out.

Kisses,

Miss Noel