OMG... I couldn't read all the way through this thread... I read the first long posts, and then I skipped to this page... my eyes were like

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Waaaa... I have been away so long and you have had the chance to do all sorts of perverted things to D'espa without me... I feel so deprived... uhhh... depraved...
[Coll:set] kept me alive while I was away, it really did... every now and then I'd have to dash off during the day for another hit. And I had to listen before I could sleep... I got absolutely addicted to Forbidden.
(Besides the fact that "Forbidden in bed" is rather a nice phrase, yes?)
Someone said I should keep a diary of perverted thoughts while I was away... my mind said: "omg how saaad to write such if I am on vacation and forget about the internet!" But guess what? Of course, I couldn't then get rid of pervy thoughts! So I present to you:
In honour of D'espairs Ray....
Kinsao's diary of perverted thoughts.
N.b. this was written on PURPLE PAPER!!!
Aircraft - suddenly seemed incredibly perverted for no reason unless because I got carried away with the life jackets and oxygen masks.
Fortunately there was an article in the on-flight mag about a Barcelona club featuring Erotic Actors, and we got enthusiastic over that *cue mental pictures of D'espa*
Always needing fix of Forbidden! Especially in bed!
We went to visit sex club called Bagdad "2 hours porn with possible participation". But the price... they should have been paying us....

(but how could anyone think of anything else but D'espa? Not that I'm obsessed or anything... : )
Tapies museum had so much pervyness I was in something like heaven... a kind of desk thing that looked like an altar with rope marks on it... I wanted so badly for Zero to tie me up to the altar... (really unusual for me... I am sooo bad at being submissive at all). Or for me to tie one of them... no wait... all of them..... *pants frantically and dies*
The taxi driver was just... unspeakable.
The sign on the hotel door for "do not disturb" was "por favor no molesten".

I need reverse sign for hotel with D'espa - please do molest us and also disturb us. We are already disturbed, but not disturbed enough. We need you to disturb us more by means of whatever means of molestation you think fit. (Amen.)
Tapies paintings... various... there was a figure with an erection, but it resembled no-one I know. Also a breasted figure with both arms cut off , crying, key hanging around neck.... result of over-molestation?

Beware! Beware! There was a reclining nude male figure with something like earphones - yay! he's listening to jrock! thinks Kinsao - but the line is attached to a fish instead of mp3 player! Nao!
Chickenwire. A lot of fun can be had with chickenwire. *remembers being chickenwired into a bath one time*
And in Barcelona - balls! Everywhere!
Visited restaurant with the slogan "organic is orgasmic"... And Nubaa had a staging area with many cushions that could be put to interesting uses....
Museum of Erotic Art had a thing called Pleasure Chair (use your imaginations), it had lots of cogs and wheels... it looked... pervy enough for this thread... but I thought it was kind of worrying all the same... I'd be afraid of getting so carried away in the throes of pleasure that I'd pull the wrong lever and end up quartering myself
When descending by plane, it's a good idea to suck something.
My friend sitting next to me on plane, she suddenly turns to me and says "I think you'll definitely get it tonight". (yeah ok, she was referring to my train, but I didn't know that and collapsed in hysterics )
Magnums - magnums everywhere... I couldn't escape them...

Even sucking on an ice lolly was enough to provoke pervy thoughts of D'espa... it could be dangerous...
We also played games on our vacation that involved being blindfolded and getting on all fours.
(I hate being blindfolded. I hate and loathe and detest it with an utter passion. Because I had unspeakably horrible experience one time. And I had flashbacks for such a long time in dark at night. So I was terrified I would get some flashback thing again this time. But I couldn't let all my friends see that I was scared of it, and I had to let myself be blindfolded... it was awful... but, in the end it was ok, because they were all my friends and really I knew they wouldn't do anything bad to me... so in that way I partly get over my fear

)
Anyway, blindfolded and on all fours... D'espairs Ray... I like those phrases together...
Oh, and saving the best until last, a classic quotation from Bataille, that I spotted in a book in the Tapies museum:
"The eruptive force accumulates in those who are necessarily situated below".
Remember that! *shakes finger*
Uhhh.... does any of that post make any sense at all or is even perverted enough?

(can't let the side down...) Well, I am still travel stunned... that is my excuse... (would you believe my fingers actually typed "sexcuse" then? I kid you not! They have a life of their own... )
oh jeez... I really need to stop typing now.... this thread went way off where I left it... I am so much rambling. :sorry:
PK - are you ok? I am worried... what is happening?

And you are sick? I hope you are ok now.
I need to shut up now... my brain is totally rotted with thoughts of D'espa...
Is it just me, or does Forbidden also make you want to totally sacrifice yourself to all of them? :?
