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    Indulgence with Every Attention: A Suggestion, more to follow if u want

    Hi I am the HUGEST fan! Please consider my suggestion for a new area of play, your site is perfect for it and I have NEVER seen it done right ANYWHERE!
    The idea is simple: an amateur is chosen and interviewed for INDULGENCE. The purpose of the interview is to find out, in as general a way as possible, what she likes. (Either, or, or both questions like: does she prefer men or women, 1 or many, soft, sensual sex or hard sex, slippery and oily or a light, scratching caress, feathers or leather, etc...). She is then blindfolded and given headphones. The CREATIVE ARTIST then designs a specific fantasy around her, with as much CREATIVITY and SENSUAL VARIETY as possible, to match HER desires (You may even film this process). The artist ALSO provides audio files, for the amateur to select, that he or she believes will excite the amateur (sounds of women or men having sex, describing it, etc. - the amateur has control, though, i.e. can turn it off or change the files as she desires. The sensual sounds are for listening to during her experience.) Afterwards the amateur discusses and gives the artist feedback, and comes back for more variety and FUN.
    A SPECIFIC EXAMPLE: The Amateur Paula
    Upon putting the blindfold on, the door opens for Paula. A soft hand takes hers and guides her to a bed covered in the thickest, softest fur blanket that she has ever felt in her life. (Paula likes soft and silky, the creative artist knows this.) Paula doesn't even know what position she will be in, but was intructed to let the hands guide her and she does so. Two hands support her arms as a third gently motions her, walking her with her knees on the bed to its center. It was more like swimming really, the thick silken blanket's furs reached high enough to kiss her nipples while Paula was on her hands and knees crawling across the long bed. Sliding around her thighs so lovingly, and softly grazing between her legs.
    That was just the first body turn on of the day for a girl who was already hot like crazy in the mind. After filling out her questionnaire, Paula had been asked to strip to her panties and google her favorite porn for exactly one half hour. (This was also when she was first asked to put on her headphones.) Paula was tasked with watching as many 1 or 2 minute clips as possible, the more variety the better, but WHATEVER and WHEREVER HER desires took her. The purpose was for her creative artist to determine what Paula's desires are and come up with audio files for Paula's selection. These were, one by one, chosen by the artist and played for Paula WHILE SHE BROWSED her favorite porn. If Paula thought that the recording was exciting (a hot story, the right kind of voice, etc.) she pushed a green button, otherwise red, and the story would stop playing. Paula was asked to make her choice within the first 30 seconds of each story, so as not to spoil each one's tantalizing surprises. What a tease, she thought, because those stories were turning her on more than the images that she was seeing. Paula did not expect that, and after 15 minutes her creative artist had Paula's wants pretty well dialed in. Beautiful soft voices, so perfectly descriptive. The mind can multitask when it wants to. Mission accomplished. When a women finally returned to hand Paula her blindfold, she was in a haze. Unconsciously squeezing her thighs together firmly in a sensual succession, she was startled a bit by the woman's touch. At that very moment, three incredible looking women were kissing feverishly on the Paula's PC screen, and Paula's last erotic audio file was so hot that she intentionally did not press the "yes" button until the very end. She was now much more aware of the woman in front of her... how she smelled, how tightly her top hugged her chest. Blindfold on, lights out.
    Back to the present. Soft hands now straighten up Paula's back and spread her knees apart widely on the bed. While kneeling, legs spread wide apart, face forward with blindfold on, Paula has high arm rests to lean on if she needs the support to be comfortable. The guiding hands have positioned Paula so that the blanket just BARELY caresses her panty covered crotch, presumably on purpose. Paula here's the click and then purring of what sounds like a very strong vibrator, but feels it only slightly as it rests on the bed between her knees buried in the silky furs of the blanket below. It's the softest and gentlest vibration, most intense only at her knees which rest on the bed, but not completely imperceptible where she is most used to feeling it. Hmmm, interesting and different.
    With the click of the vibrator Paula's audio selections also begin playing. ALL of them at once. These are not overwhelming at all, as the creative artist has set the volume just right, making it sound a bit like being on a train and overhearing several conversations at once. Several very sensually erotic conversations that is. Paula's curiousity about the body worship that she is about to undergo does overwhelm her at this point, of course, so the stories just seem to kind of play along in the background in the beginning.
    Now begins the creative artists ARTWORK. For Paula, it will consist of seven minutes in each of ten different heavens created specifically for her. In her current position, kneeling straight-up and feeling the softest humming throughout her lower legs, Paula first receives a tantric back massage. Her masseuse has long fingernails (Paula's questionnaire was not ignored in the least), and is barely touching Paula's skin. Her goosebumps confirm that the creative artist has once again found a mental G spot, and will likely find more. After three or four minutes of the most gentle, tantric love caresses all across her back, Paula's mind, now trance-like again, drifts to one of the conversations that she is "overhearing". She's captivated by what sounds like a girl describing to another girl EXACTLY how she feels when she is about to orgasm, and what she tries to do to keep from cumming... to make it last longer. It sounds like the girl she is telling the story to is starting to sigh and even masturbate, but it's difficult for Paula to keep track of who's who as all of the stories that she is listening to ALL seem to be becoming much more interesting.
    Paula's thoughts are then drawn back to the sensations she is feeling on her body once again. Her first seven minutes were up and her second indulgence has begun. She feels a warm but viscous gel being lavishly applied below her neck just above her breasts. The feather-like caresses on here back have not stopped, in fact slightly more pressure is now being applied. The result is the gentlest scratching sensation, one that caused a vigorous return of Paula's goosebumps. The gel on her chest slowly crept down towards her chest, and two hands then cup her breasts, so as to catch the warm gel in the same action. The creative artist surprised Paula with this, as Paula did not indicate that she liked slippery in any sense. But Paula did indicate the she really enjoyed having her breasts fondeled and the creative artist, herself a woman, correctly assertained that just a little oil, on her breasts only, would be very sensually arousing for Paula. She could not have been more right. The hands cupping her breast began their work slowly rubbing the gel over her nipples using only the thumbs. Her slippery nipples, when grazed with those thumbs, ignited with what can only be described as the most pleasurable of itches, NOT ONLY in her nipples but also in her clit, which because of this seemed much more sensitive to the distant vibrator. The hands on her breasts begin to massage in earnest, and these are every bit as slow, soft, sensual, and attentive as those giving long strokes on her back. THIS feels incredible, she thinks. With every slip and slide of hands over her breasts, Paula keeps finding herself hoping that her nipples might be touched in that way that seemed to send a neural buzz right between her legs. The only thing audibly perceptible to her is the slight increase in the number of sighs and pants that she is hearing, the words she is hearing are unintelligible to her at this moment.
    Paula begins to slide her legs wider apart, itself a silken and pleasing sensation on her legs. Her interest was obviously, though unconsciously, in bringing herself closer to the vibrations beneath her. Just as she does this, though, a hand lifts one of her headphones, another seven minutes up.
    "Is it alright if I kiss you?... Intermittently?" Paula hears.
    She nods immediately, realizing herself how enthusiastic she must have looked.
    The creative artist did this for several reasons. First, of course, Paula indicated in her questionnaire that she, like many people, really enjoyed kissing. Also, Paula indicated that certain smells REALLY turn her on (like the smell of a woman's breath). Kissing also offers maybe the BEST way to sensually tease someone, another facet of sex that Paula indicated gets her very excited. When the lover's lips are brought close to Paula's they do just that, in fact they did not even kiss her, or even move, for a full minute. They just breathed for her, grazing her mouth ever so slightly. Also, suddenly, when the question was first asked the asker placed her hand over Paula's panties, completely and firmly embracing her mound. It had not been removed, and Paula begins to notice how the entire hand seems to gently hum over her entire crotch. After sixty seconds, the lips began to kiss, agonizingly and tantalizingly slowly, but the hand between her legs remains solid and unmoving. This is, for Paula, the point where she realized that an orgasm would be easily accomplished here today. The kissing (more sharing breath really) was something she did not expect, and Paula's curious sensual journey swung hard in the direction of lust for her kisser. While Paula barely moved her hips an inch, the kissing is causing her to melt in the direction of her new lover. Her breasts slide with that much more friction in the hands of her masseuse, causing her knees to twitch just a hair when her nipples are stroked in that perfect way. That tiny movement makes its way all the way up between her thighs. Paula only now realized just how wet she was, each twitch causing the lips under her panties to slowly glide against each other, if only for an instant, in her lover's hand. The lover kisses Paula intensely and deeply, answering her lust, but only for the last fifteen seconds of this seven minute indulgence. The experience leaves Paula breathless, panting... feeling every perfect sensation around her yet totally unaware. THAT got her turned on.
    At this point Paula feels all hands guide her to reposition and lie on her back on the bed, IN the deep furry blanket. Her panties are removed. While a lover kisses her once again VERY slowly on the mouth, Paula's legs, straight at first, are embraced at the ankles and SLOWLY shaped into a diamond... thighs spread wide open, feet together, knees wide apart. The gliding blanket against her body feels incredibly sensual with every movement. It's silken fibers are now literally reaching every inch between her thighs, right through her gorgeous ass cheeks. The vibrator, now closer to her, is still nowhere near touching her directly, but the entire lower half of the bed feels alive with a soft vibration. Still blindfolded, Paula distinctly notices a fabric of some sort that begins to occasionally graze against her cheek... And even more importantly to her, the very distinct smell of sex that seems to become somewhat strong. An earpiece is lifted again.
    "Paula... we decided to make you a little more aware of your surroundings then we usually do... just because you strongly indicated that you prefer sex with others, even during things like a massage. We feel that this will make you far more sexually charged during the experience."
    Paula's reaction to this was so immediate that it could be felt by the lover still grasping her angles. Her pulse began to increase dramatically. The fabric, Paula now knew, was obviously clothing... and the smell of sex was not an illusion, rather it was just what Paula had wanted. Right again artist.
    "Sarah stands above you. You've actually been listening to us "do" her. We kept a live audio feed going and it happened to be one that you selected. When that happens we can sometimes combine experiences, like now."
    Paula's heart skipped a beat, another amateur like her (as per my questionnaire she guessed).
    "Sarah REALLY likes massaging women's breasts with that gel that she has. It gets like kind of sticky, you haven't felt that yet. She said it gets her so turned on that she can almost cum. But here's the thing, Sarah can get really turned on, and even pleasurably stimulated on her clit, but cannot cum unless she feels soft caressing as well."
    Suddenly, and surprisingly, Paula felt her blindfold get removed. When her eyes refocused, her heart skipped another beat. Sarah's pussy seemed less than an inch from Paula's nose. It was all Paula could see, her head was surrounded by Sarah's short skirt. She seemed to be wearing a thong or something, but only her clitoris was covered.
    "It vibrates... only over clit. For you first seven minutes, she watched us indulge you with it on her. We turned it off when we let her start to love your breasts. We're going to turn it on for her own again, OK?"
    And they did. Paula could feel Sarah's legs shutter a bit on either side of her face. She then felt hands on her breasts again, which did feel somewhat stickier now, in a new and pleasurable way. The buzzing was apparently Sarah's sign to resume. At the same time, something which could only be described as a giant silk sheet began to perfectly and ever so slowly be dragged across Paula's naked thighs. It seemed to caress everywhere on her legs and between them at once.
    Strangely Paula found herself intently listening to the sounds emanating from her headphones again. Which voice was it that was touching her? But that search landed her an even more tantalizing description of a woman being perfectly gone done on. What was she listening for again? She even forgot, for a second, that she could see again, and upon realizing was excited by the idea of visually inspecting what was right in front of her. She could actually see the top of Sarah's vagina vibrating softly. Her white skirt let the light in, and the fact the she was glistening became apparent quickly. Sarah did not move hardly, but some of her motions and muscle twitches could occasionally be seen as her lips got wetter and wetter, and Paula knew exactly what that felt like.
    ...

    #2
    Whatever Paula was feeling brush against the lower half of her body was so smooth and silky that it almost felt like a liquid. And it was quite big, she could feel that each single stroke lasted at least five or ten seconds. What on earth was it? Some giant silken brush? Meanwhile Sarah's hips began the evermost slightest to and fro movement... almost in sync with with the fibers crossing over the tops of Paula's thighs. This caused Paula to watch Sarah's movements much more intently. Paula was excited by the fact that she could see these blatant signs of Sarah's enjoyment. She watched as the minutes went by. Sarah's movement started out as a sensually slow front to back thrust, each one ending with a visible tightening and flexing of Sarah's anus and vaginal muscles. Paula could quickly see that Sarah was, indeed, lusting after some kind of sensual caress straight across her crotch. She had begun spreading her legs a bit wider at the beggining of each thrust, lowering her hips a with the motion. Her aroma was now much stronger to Paula, who was fascinated at how Sarah seemed to be desperately, slowly dry humping nothing but air just above her. Paula also felt that wanting. She pulled her feet closer, spreading her legs wider to expose as much of the sensitive skin around her labia to the gentle repeated caresses. Because a small opening was created where her panty line met her inner thighs, she immediately felt cool air pass over her now noticeably wet vagina. By seven minutes Sarah's rocking and crouching had become much more unabashed, and Paula so fantasized about stroking Sarah's vagina. She would do so SO gently, she imagined. Maybe first, just lightly, Paula would begin dragging her finger across the soft spot right at the base of Sarah's vaginal opening. It's so sensitive for me, Paula thought. I would shudder at such a feeling while my clit was vibrated!
    Suddenly more surprises... Paula watched Sarah undulate above her once more and then stop, abruptly. Paula then watched as hands appeared above her face, passing a stick of sorts between Sarah's legs in full view of Paula. As the object continued its long passage between Sarah's thighs, it became obvious that it was the same, silken gift that had been dragged across Paula's own panty covered opening. It turned out to be an enormous red feather, almost the size of the back of a tall chair. Sarah had evidently seen it coming, for she had stopped her motion mid-stroke and stood up a bit. As the feather was dragged across Sarah's inner thighs, it caressed Paula's own face also, so slowly... just to low to contact Sarah's vagina. The fibers were extremely pleasurable across Paula's now visibly smiling face. She could feel WITH Sarah, who seemed frozen as the feather passed right beneath her pussy. After ten seconds, the feather was gone again, revealing Sarah's tightened anus and crotch. After what seemed like a good 5 seconds, Paula watched as Sarah relaxed those muscles slowly above her, and Sarah's entire torso quivered, not yet in orgasm but in the delight of a much needed, new tactile stimulation. Paula (and Sarah) waited agonizingly long for the feather to return. Meanwhile, Paula's needs were equally being attended to in the newest and most exciting way. While Sarah was experiencing the near schock of the silken fibers just grazing her sex, Paula also began to feel what to her was like a wide silk tie being stretched taught across her vagina, over Paula's panties still but over her clit. It began to be, slowly at first, pulled back and forth over her panty covered mound, but within a minute it began moving back and forth more rapidly. For Paula this brought that "pleasing itch" back in a way that was more intense then she had ever felt in her life. It was completely different than a vibrator. Much more warm and gentle, but nevertheless intense. Paula spread her legs wide to accept the treatment, as the red feather thankfully re-appeared above her. It was now allowed to make direct contact with Sarah's vagina, and she responded by rocking, squatting a bit, and spreading and again... three or four times in succession as the feather slowly traversed across Paula's (and Sarah's lips). The smooth rubbing over her clit was bringing Paula higher and higher. And when the feather passed for a third time, Sarah's aroma seemed to cover its entire length. Sarah struggled to, albeit intermittently, softly attend to Paula's breasts but it was difficult for her. At times she remained fixed and her hands just held Paula's breasts... firmly enough so that she could just slightly feel Sarah's fingernails. The fact that Sarah was for the moment unable to concentrate sent Paula's attention blissfully to the growing fire between her own legs.
    ...

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      #3
      too bad jhugg never gave this idea much thought! :-P

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