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Just add yep…frustrating…felt the movement should have been an option not the default.

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illegal to carry a weapon into a public building in most of the states. My state requires security screening..which prohibits anything remotely approaching a weapon…including metal nail files.

Mace too,…pepper spray is effective and avoids those bothersome little legal issues…and I carry it backcountry besides. In all the years I have spent in the wild I have only had,..4 situations where things got hairy enough to raise concern. A  weapon, wouldn't, … didn't helped in any.

though I don't see this as a fashion accessory for the av's…(got make some tie in to the clothes topic)

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seven has the snippet program,..though you have to search for it

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Apparently sunny u are the cause of global warming,…perhaps you need to cool these guys down a bit.

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The captain lays across me, her body wasted by the orgasm which took her. I gasp yet with frustration of the denied release. My cock throbbing, the cut of the strings biting into my engorged member. It's agony,.. I can feel press of her nipples against me,…the odd sense of wetness along my stomach,…and my mind stutters in thought, the wet tip of flesh pressed against my loins.

These thoughts  are shattered by the crash of the door…another woman barges in with blazing purpose,..standing straight in defiance…her chest heaving in excitement, the sheer linen of her blouse hiding nothing of  the press of her nipples against the fabric…but her words weaken, that resolve quickly shredded by some deeper recognition. I can sense the bonds between these two,…strong,…defiance fades

I  hear their exchange,…smile inside,..I am bargained off like  a pie…I hardly care, the  raging fires of my lust have yet been stilledthough within,..sure enough able to cope with the two.

As they find their accord,. my left hand continues working the fabric,..finally finding small measured success untwisting and spreading the it along the rings. I hold my hands to rings,..grip tight fearing the pressure might undo my work. My eyes holding to this mate as I work,…hoping my attention to distract from the movements of my hand. As she sheds her gear,..that blouse unbuttoning as her beautiful breasts spill out, I smile,..licking my lips in anticipation.

Her curt order to me is useless and does nothing but stroke my defiance. I level my gaze boring into her eyes,..snarl back at her threat with my own ,

“T' wind may blow that way lass, but t' lat image I hold will be o' you squirmin' under me, and me ears will forever rin' with t' cries o' your passion”

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Definite Zinah under the current system the lag, refresh would be terrible in a room full of people.

The group chat rooms are a nice thought to revisit. Personally would love to see a Hot tub…

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Love the thick strapped heels…
Personally I think quarter bras are HOT! Would live to see more then the current nurses costumes.
Love the prospect of play especially in the sex ,…it goes back to that partial clothing,..sensual issue.

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That balance is difficult,..one thing to consider though is to remember there are cultural differences,..some things can be revealed without going too far.

And welcome to the forum kellie

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She locks her eyes on me as she turns about closing the distance in on me with a seductive walk. The lust filled desire burning in her eyes. For the first time I relax, not from resignation, but recognizing she wants this,…and more so, I want this.  If this is my last time, damn, it’s going to be one to send off the universe quivering for eternity.

I lick my lips in expectation as she grasps my cock and licks clean the pearl gem which has seeped at its crown. God it feel wonderful to feel the roll and press of her tongue over my head. I tremble under that touch, …ache with need as she pulls away and climbs up. This time when her lips bend to mine I meet her kiss with equal intensity, let her feel the hot need brewing inside me. She pulls from me,. Beaming a wicked smile suggesting of deeper secrets, expectations of the moment.

I smile as I feel the draping of the silk over my eyes, thinking to my self this one has a wild side yet, for a brief instant, my mind fluxes for the terror of having my throat slit to the expectations of heightened sensuality. It’s the sensuality that wins out. Blinded I succumb to the cascade of kisses as she works her way down my hardened body. I gasp with delight at the feel of her lips embracing , swallowing my swollen head. Shudder as she takes all of me,..god,..I’m lost to the senses. My breaths quickening as she works on me.  My hips rising and falling as she fucks me with her mouth,…lavishes her attention along my shaft with a talented tongue. I groan with ecstasy at the sensations. It’s been too long,…way too long.

My body begins to tense, as I feel the edge of excited release approach. She must have too,..pulling back before I was pushed beyond control. I nod at her words…I close my eyes trying to regroup until I feel the pinch of string wrap tight at the base of my shaft, cringing at the pain. My cock already full, hardened beyond belief begins to slowly throb.  My breaths deepen,..barely coping with the binds on my member when I feel the smear of slick medium on my throbbing member. Her slow roll and press of the hand over head.  All I can think …Damn. My body aches to feel her,. Trembles now in anticipation…of sinking into the folds of her womanhood.  Panting,…I want her,…I want her NOW.

I feel the press of my head against the unexpected. Smirk as I realize her intentions. My voice low, uncertain if even audible.

“A little rudder action eh lassy?…makes no difference where I deposit my load,..rear or front holds.”

God,..she lowers herself,..I feel the press of the head against that tight opening,. The sudden pop as the rim passes through and her muscles clamping tight. For a brief instant I feel clamped on both ends of the shaft…then her slow descent. My body tenses…fighting to restrained the urge to plunge in,…my breaths quickening heart racing as she inches down, fanning the flames of my desire. As she grinds to me, my thoughts only of the fire in my loins, her whimpers,…sultry moans audible as she takes me.  A brief tickle of recognition,…something doesn’t feel right,. That brush of skin against my lower abdomen,. but it flickers silent,…it is lust that takes hold.

I roll slow under her, at least my hips are free,…feel her respond to the movement,.. that slow beginning,  which builds quick. Her need great. I feel the explosive release of her need as she rapidly succumbs bouncing, and I buck under her,…wild,.. fucking that sweet bottom in return.  Her movements pushing me quick to that precipice,.. That sweet release, and I set my heels and shoulders as best I can, arching as I feel it rise from my loins,…lifting her lithe form, grinding deep for that sweet release….She is shuddering the moans of her own consuming her as I press….as for me…

Denied.

My hips collapse under her,..I thrash with frustration. the folds of the blinds pulling from my eyes. Panting,..driven in madness…hands clenched tight to the rings which hold my binds. My cock throbbing, burning like a torch. The strings cutting tight now into that shaft. The baser element of my past take hold. M y voice loud,…clear in frustration.

“God Damn,…Fuck!….FUUUUCK!”

Gasping  for breath, my fingers brush against the binding scarves, ,..I recognize that bunched it holds strength,  but perhaps if I can spread it….my fingers begin to work against the fabric…

She has collapsed to my chest in her release,..I eye the golden locks  of her hair form under the partial blind.

Between my breaths,  I voice my warning, “God damn woman, … should I break free,…  retribution,…. will be  ….   Relentless.”

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Well for the 8 months I have been posting here, I can attest to the fact that a number of suggestions have been introduced which would have created a markedly improved product. One hopes they do read these forums and truly embrace the suggestions. Sometimes I wonder. Any good business model recognizes the strengths of the staff and too it's weaknesses.

Achat is first and foremost an erotic chat forum supported by some wonderful visual aids. What deters from the product are poses incompatible with the imagination.

Case in point: The kneeling Lover position for FM. Terrific idea but crippled by the default thrusting motion. It should have been a static pose, let the movement be an option. rather then a constant grind that detracts from the words. From the static position, kisses, fondling, the embraces made so much more sense. Besides as a static pose, it could have easily been converted into a FF pose meeting the cries of wants that Janine and others have voiced over something more erotically bent in foreplay.

(GOD FORBID SOME FOOL THINKS LAXTEX/ PLASTIC STRAP-ON IS A NECESSITY TO IT)

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I do like that idea of the sub animations to the poses, and that example perfect for demonstrating a need to address discreet actions which could enhance the visual effects.

Take the fm poses Spoons and naughty siesta,..two extremely close poses which could have been grafted,..the second as a sub pose, if one could click and open a secondary widow with the related actions, speed, kissing and fondling etc. this would make as you state an elimination of the loss of immersion in the transition. Also reduce the clutter we see in the main menu of poses.

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@sunny…water long gone under the bridge.

Arabians are beautiful,…but I don't take a Lamborghini out 4 wheeling; I like the physical toughness of my mustang. He was raised and endured those elements I like to go into.

Happy to help you up in the saddle though my hand might linger a bit on certain parts of your body.

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That is a point Lover I hope they recognize. We have seen many of our friends slip away, some discouraged due to unanswered desires which were not unreasonable. (hard to think myself of myself as a part of the older group,…but I have been here quite awhile now)

The development team has brought some wonderful products forward,…and made others suffer through questionable offerings. I hope they do recognize we offer constructive criticism, especially of the products gone awry.

I hope they also understand,..recognize the sensual side of sex,…improvements to existing poses with some of the suggestions offered will help them in the long run and increase the value of their product .

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When they start paying that much it is a sad sign of desperation.
18?…the kid is maxing out his mothers credit card for scrip at A$3000 a pop.

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No doubt they test, but the value of the beta is an impartial opinion which isn't bound by budget, schedule and deadline.

The value is to avoid the embarrassment of ridiculous releases like the ff 69 strapon

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