Sopef Log for January, 2004
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New Year’s
Filed by SOPEF Staff
Thursday, January 1, 2004 00:00:00Joyous greetings to the Year 2004!
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Saint Cum
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Thursday, January 1, 2004 02:44:16It's not every morning that you wake up and find out that you just founded a new religion by accident.
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Female Sexual Arousal
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Thursday, January 1, 2004 10:52:29A Stanford University study purportedly finds evidence of something that most of my readers here already know: Porn arouses women. I'm really quite curious to know in rigorous scientific terms exactly what the conclusions of the study are; human sexual machinery is a beautiful creation, and it's always fascinating to understand just a little bit more about what makes it tick.
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The Party Report
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Thursday, January 1, 2004 11:07:04She's sprawled face-down on the couch across the room wearing a T-shirt, panties, and earrings (no shoes). Her hair looks as though some higher being wove luscious strands of the finest silk shot with gold and then sent a tornado through it. She looked much better last night, and I suspect that she will look much better tomorrow.
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Welcome to the Orgy
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Saturday, January 3, 2004 02:48:58I can always use a good orgy. Now I have entered the Orgy, capital O.
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oops
Filed by Rachel K. []
Sunday, January 4, 2004 08:53:52Don't you just hate it when you hurriedly reshuffle your clothing back into a proper arrangement and walk out into public, only to realize two hours later that the dark fabric has an obvious and visible cum stain on it?
(Don't mind me. I had an interesting night last night.)
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Dearth of Posts
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Tuesday, January 6, 2004 23:48:35Expect Log entries to be scarce for the next week or so.
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Rules & Beatings
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Monday, January 19, 2004 13:01:25I gave her an ultimatum: Either walk out of my door and never return, or submit to a very severe, very real, very un-fun beating. She opted for the latter.
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Deathly Quiet
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Tuesday, January 20, 2004 21:24:43I hope to break the quiet soon with a few new posts.
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Blue Ice
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Tuesday, January 20, 2004 21:42:39Naked as the day she was born, she steps forth from her shelter into the ruthless wind. Stepping out across the snow, she runs one shivery hand over the curve of her skin, running down across her side, over her hip, between her legs. Relaxing, she throws her head back in a prayerful pose, opening herself to the wind as she challenges it.
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Marriage
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Wednesday, January 21, 2004 19:00:47I'm married to myself. To have and to hold, to love and to cherish, through sickness and through health, 'til death do me part. (From the body, I mean, not the soul.)
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Emphasis on the Physical
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Wednesday, January 21, 2004 19:10:03It's not the Social Order for Dating, Intimacy, Marriage, Two-And-Point-One Kids And A Dog.
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Trance of Thought
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Wednesday, January 21, 2004 19:18:40As her fingers brush the surface of the water between us, the world ripples. Twin orbs of feminine lunar energy connect to the swirling vortices of my eyes as she gazes into my vision, opening her soul to me.
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Who Am I?
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Thursday, January 22, 2004 23:31:13I don't date; I don't go to bars or parties; I don't chat girls up and sit around trying to think of ninety-nine ways to make them laugh. I fuck, plain and simple; the more wanton and carnal the act, the better.
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In Love
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Saturday, January 24, 2004 07:36:47Love is sacred. A bond eternal between souls, it is not to be spoken of. But this is not love: I am in love. I am in thrall.
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Frustration
Filed by Rachel K. []
Saturday, January 24, 2004 13:13:45Fuck it, I'm horny! Help!
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Fresh Salacity
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Saturday, January 24, 2004 20:10:25She holds no animus towards men, but her desires are turned instead to her sisters in flesh and spirit. With a coy and waggish toss of her head, she dances to the fresh music of her own frolicsome cadence.
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Rings & Collars
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Sunday, January 25, 2004 12:26:06“That,” he said quietly, “is marriage.” And that was the day I decided to marry myself.
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On the Dangers of net.sex
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Wednesday, January 28, 2004 14:45:34And in the moments after climax, I became, shall we say, a bit careless with the liquid results of my passions.
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Symbiosis
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Wednesday, January 28, 2004 15:09:09Always extend that one step further; always work to increase beauty and achievement.
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Rapture
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Wednesday, January 28, 2004 15:19:10I shall keep you in a gilded cage of words for your mind and caresses for your body.
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Advantage: ThatGirl
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Wednesday, January 28, 2004 15:48:55I'm usually not a "linker", but I must occasionally make an exception. ThatGirl is in fine form.
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Sweet Sorrow
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Thursday, January 29, 2004 02:32:05
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The Bird Flies Back
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Thursday, January 29, 2004 21:18:44The cage extends invisibly, casting impenetrable nets beyond its delicate-looking gilded bars. I am blessed; I am cursed.
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Cell Phone Sex
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Friday, January 30, 2004 03:16:08But why? This just goes to prove that having a website gets results.
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Ode to Pain
Filed by Jonathan Quince
Saturday, January 31, 2004 22:32:37Kneeling before myself in orgasmic torment, I pray for the release of searing agony.