My recent trip to Puerto Vallarta was a wonderful one. It started with the nice big seats in Alaska's First Class. Gotta Love the airmiles that give me First Class for free!

Despite that though, the flight was a good one, and after a short taxi ride I was firmly ensconced in my favorite Puerto Vallarta Hotel, the Sheraton. I choose the Sheraton because it is not only nice, but it is close to downtown which is my favorite place to spend time while there. Hotels in the Marina area are clearly fancier and some of the resorts there are truly amazing, but they are all too far from downtown to suit me.

Shopping is a wonderful reason to visit Mexico and I did a great deal of it. My favorite places for it in Vallarta are along the Malecon, in the City Market, and Old Town. Favorite things to buy were as always-beautiful stingray skin fine leather goods and the beautifully beaded Indian creations. Lucky for me, I managed to get a bit of both.

Food is another great reason to visit Mexico, and I must admit that I indulged a great deal! I enjoyed everything from neighborhood taco stands to the most elegant of restaurants. I always wonder, why don't we have real Mexican food available in this country?

The exchange rate was in my favor, at about 13 pesos to the dollar, and of course haggling over price is expected in some places.

I didn't travel outside of the city on this trip, but had a most wonderfully relaxing time. I never felt unsafe, despite the panic our news stations try to induce, and as always perceive Vallarta to be a nice, low crime place.

Security was greatly enhanced at my hotel because of an international conference taking place there that was addressed by the President of Mexico, so I had a naval ship in front of the hotel, and army guys around it but as an obvious American tourist none of that was intrusive.

Perhaps best of all are the brief but interesting friendships one is able to make while traveling.

The sun of Vallarta instead of the wet of Seattle, I'd highly recommend it!

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You are bound to a bench, on your hands and knees. The bench holds you at just the right height, your exposed cock, balls, ass, and mouth each at waist height, perfectly exposed for the two of us.

A thick leather hood prevents you from seeing anything, but it was designed to leave your mouth free. You are perfectly positioned for your punishment with me at your head and her at your ass. You aren't expecting me to have help today, and I know that you are clueless as to whom she might be, but that's OK, all I need you to know is that you are being punished.

I'm holding your head in my hands, just enjoying the view. She is using her hands to twist, pull, squeeze, and otherwise torment your cock and balls. Most men would be hard as rocks with two beautiful women paying them so much attention, but you are delightfully soft, unable to get hard due to the pain she continues delivering.

"Mind if I break its ass?" She asks me, talking over your cries.

"No, feel free to use it, just grease it up good so we can fuck it again later." I reply, tossing her a vial of lube.

I feel your body tense in fear at our words, but I know that whatever fear you are feeling, it is not enough. This won't be some nice erotic fucking for your pleasure; this will be a brutal fucking with massive tools for your punishment. Tools so much larger than anything you have experienced before. I smile to myself as I glance at her, noticing again just how oversized the dildos we selected are.

Her hands are very nimble. As I continue watching she uses her right hand to keep up the pressure on your sensitive balls and with her left she slowly lubricates and opens your body. Eventually her fingers are sliding in and out of you with ease, and I know that she is ready.

Her eyes meet mine and I give her a soft nod.

Without warning her hands curl around your hips and she drives her massive strap-on deep inside your ass. I see your mouth open in a silent scream and hear your deep intake of breath. Noticing my cue, my own hands grab the back of your hooded head and I push my own strap-on into your mouth, forcing it deeply into your throat.

Very soon she and I find a rhythm and begin harshly fucking you in tandem.

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It's been a crazy handful of weeks here, first I took my vacation to Puerto Vallarta, then upon my return we had the terrible windstorm and I lost electrical service for three plus days. That was OK since I've got a generator large enough to run the whole house and playroom, but a distraction nevertheless. Soon as the power came back, the snow started falling and it became bitterly cold.

The good news is that my neighborhood has hired a new snowplow machine, and my mountain road was clearly much better than those in Seattle. Amazing how incompetent our Washington State cities are when it comes to snow!

Today is a wonderful day though. It's warmed up considerably, so the snow will be gone soon, but a few flakes are falling this morning, just enough to keep a delightful winter wonderland outside of my windows.

The turkey is in the oven, and the fire is burning brightly. The house smells quite delightful!

This afternoon I'll have a full house, delightfully kinky, wonderful friends to help me celebrate this wonderful holiday.

I hope that your Thanksgiving, wherever you may be, is equally splendid!

As for Friday, and the weekend, I'm not one to run out shopping. Want to come over and play?

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While on vacation I had an opportunity to meet the people behind PV Bound Leather and was able to tour their workshop/soon to be retail space. Matt and the gang are great folks, and the leather sling they showed me was clearly the best quality sling I've ever encountered.

One of the most difficult items to buy in my opinion is a well designed, properly fitting strap-on dildo harness. I bought one years and years ago that I truly love. It's the only one I've found in leather that seems just perfect. I took it to the boys in Puerto Vallarta, and with a couple minor changes they are going to manufacture similar great fitting, well designed harnesses.

If you have a chance to visit Puerto Vallarta, I'd recommend a stop by PV Bound Leather, and of course they have an online catalog for shopping at home.

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I've returned from a trip to Puerto Vallarta, Mexico. It was a splendid time, and I'll post a good deal about my adventures there over the next couple of days.

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We are all, each day, surrounded by perfectly normal seeming people. Normal, sometimes even boring people. We look upon them and see only the face they present to us, see only the normalcy that they permit us to see.

We would find them much less 'normal,' much more interesting if we were permitted to see into the dark recesses of their imaginations, if we were allowed a glimpse of the fantasies they hide and keep only to themselves.

We can be certain that every person we meet is at their core a deeply sexual person, someone with a rich and exciting collection of erotic fantasies. The coldest, most conservative, and straight-laced, old matron in the office might lie awake at night dreaming of being thrown against a wall. Her skirt ripped roughly over her hips, her panty roughly pushed aside so that her brutish dream-lover can force himself into her ass.

The shyest, sweetest young woman at our morning coffee stand, the one who can't even bring herself to meet our eyes might pleasure herself in the shower while dreaming about possessing another woman, a sexual captive who is made to spend her evenings using her tongue and lips to bring our heroine the sexual satisfaction she demands.

No matter what notions we may get about the people we meet each day, it is incorrect for us to assume that they are not sexual beings. People, who might live out their wildest desires from time to time, or would do so given enough courage and the right partner.

Life, and the people who surround us are immeasurably richer, immeasurably more erotic than we can ever imagine. Sometimes, when we are without an erotic partner, we might forget that fundamental fact. We might tend towards despairing of ever finding a good sexual match.

Despair is wrongheaded. Our match is out there, likely much closer than we even think. The tricks are finding him or her, and when the door is opened to us in having the courage to allow our secret desires to be glimpsed.

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From my libertarian perspective, our elections in Washington State came to a very good result.

We took the United States House, which will act as a solid control upon the excesses of President Obama and his allies in the Senate.

We overwhelmingly rejected the Bill Gates Sr. state income tax plan.

We repealed the increased taxes passed by the legislature earlier this year.

We made it virtually impossible for the legislature to increase taxes in 2011/12.

Indeed our votes will starve the beast that is the government of Washington State.

It was far from an overwhelming victory, many good candidates and measures lost, but on the whole the voters of Washington State made a strong stand for freedom and against statism. We can be proud.

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Are you thinking about not voting tomorrow?

Do you think that the incumbents who represent you actually give a rip about your freedom?

Well, I've got news for you. If you don't vote, you have no right to complain.

I've got more news for you. 99% of the elected officials currently in office don't give a flying fuck for your freedom and will violate it with a big grin on their faces.

Don't believe me?

Read of the horror my friend Saratoga experienced this past weekend:

Before You Vote, Consider This

Oh, yeah, while you read about doctors, don't forget that according to the manual they use to decide if you are nuts, your interest in this blog proves you to be insane.

Giving doctors police power? Now that's insane.

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