tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201242412024-03-08T00:30:37.977-05:00Adventures in craigslist Casual EncountersNot for anyone under 18. It's not quite complete smut, but it's certainly not wholesome either. This blog is not endorsed by craigslist or anyone...<hr>
The craigslist "Casual Encounter" section. We've all visited there a time or two on a lark. I assumed it was a waste of time designed for drunk college boys to beg for someone to hump them and for porn peddlers to tell about local girls with new webcams. Then I decided to post in Columbus. I think I'm addicted. This is my story...Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.comBlogger38125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-59311576391390738852007-08-14T01:24:00.000-05:002007-08-14T07:26:56.477-05:00Re-Upping the StakesSince you won't let me leave comments (even as an administrator I'm apparently powerless) I'll just post here. Anyway, two lovely posts down, and two more to go. How is the probation part of the punishment going? I'd say you should really give our readers an update, but let's face it, we don't really have any readers any more.With that thought in mind, I'm upping your punishment slightly. Not Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-10410546521313122342007-08-13T23:52:00.000-05:002007-08-14T00:17:50.703-05:00Punishment 2Normally I don't mind when you drive. "Mind" is a bit of an understatement. The main reason I'm looking forward for you to come back is so I can stop pulling on the shoulder to hyperventilate on the way home. On a few, rather, on most of the long drives we've gone on, the conversation invariably turns to sex because I have a one-track mind like that. Knowing that we can steam up the windows inMabel Cromptonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05358907653723332125noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-81400560400863414282007-08-12T00:13:00.001-05:002007-08-13T01:28:11.526-05:00Punishment 1Right. Like I can think about anything but my clitoris right now anyway.I don't know if I've ever told you, but in high school, I was pretty impressed with myself and considered myself way superior to all the other teenagers who were so cliche as to make out in cars so I didn't do it that often. (Remind me to tell you about this one time, though....) The result is a grown woman who is Mabel Cromptonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05358907653723332125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-74058052339433433512007-08-10T22:32:00.000-05:002007-08-14T01:23:26.444-05:00ProbationSo you haven't either done the last two things I asked. I know, they were kinda hard and kinda mean, so I'm mildly sympathetic. And you did kinda almost try to do one of them--which I guess should count for something.But you're right, there's no way you're off the hook. So I'm going to give you one last chore--okay, more like punishment. It's simple enough, but plenty difficult. It's direct and Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-52514836437197987982007-08-02T23:38:00.000-05:002007-08-03T00:29:51.560-05:00I'm a naughty girlI couldn't do it. I tried.I laid the towel on my bed with the ice cube try next to me and started counting my blessings that it's been insanely humid and the the moment I took the ice out of the freezer, they started melting. I turned on my sex playlist, started imagining my favorite fantasy, and touching myself. After getting sufficiently turned on, I tentatively plucked out an ice cube and Mabel Cromptonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05358907653723332125noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-31791348753908850662007-07-23T21:15:00.000-05:002007-07-23T21:28:35.483-05:00Fear FactorSo Mabel's back home, and has informed be that for the time being she's just going to balk on the last one (granted, she left the rope here, so she's got an excuse, just not a great one). So since that one was too much for her, rather than back off, I think I'll go the opposite direction combined with bringing out another fantasy she probably doesn't know I have. Not that it'll surprise her muchDante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-79889241151534411602007-07-05T00:48:00.000-05:002007-07-05T01:07:28.822-05:00ShortThis is what I'll be thinking about on the plane:You forcing your cock in my mouth and down my throat, grabbing my hair to hold my head steady while you fuck my face.You licking my clit and not putting a finger inside me until I've adequately begged you for it, but forbidding me to come until, again, I've convinced you that I need it.Being tied to your bed, spreadeagled, blindfolded, gagged ... Mabel Cromptonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05358907653723332125noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-1705488736299704322007-07-03T09:27:00.000-05:002007-07-03T10:25:22.954-05:00What I Like About You + StorytellingBummer about the period, but it’s probably best to get it out of the way before you’re stuck on an airplane and understandably cranky. I’m mildly afraid that you’re going to think so hard about not getting a yeast infection that you’re going to give yourself one though. Vaginas are weird.Of course, I love most everything we do together in bed. I hope that by now you believe me when I say it. Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-66421096701705509172007-06-30T23:16:00.001-05:002007-07-01T01:57:31.073-05:00Just waitWent to Home Depot. I looked at the rope options and wrapped a couple around my wrists to see how they felt and yeah, ended up choosing the same one we got last time. I saw a guy who worked there walking by so I asked him to cut the rope and he said, "Just a moment" and walked up the guy behind me also in the aisle and said "excuse me sir, do you need help?" and the guy asked some extremely Mabel Cromptonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05358907653723332125noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-40932888159459451462007-06-29T01:34:00.000-05:002007-06-29T01:39:21.123-05:00Chore 3: The Long WalkThat story was pretty hot, especially considering she says she doesn’t like writing fiction. And I’m really looking forward to getting home to Asterisk—whether or not Mabel is I’m not sure. Of course, I feel like paddles are something that need saved for special occasions. Too bad I’ll miss her birthday.Privately, Mabel’s been complaining that the last two chores have been a bit hard, at least Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-82505293535199384302007-06-27T21:09:00.000-05:002007-06-27T23:56:10.949-05:00FictionI leaped onto the crowded bus a moment before the driver started closing the door. Preferring to to stand in in the middle of the aisle, feeling a little more secure with bodies on all sides of me, I elbowed my way through high school kids practicing their bored countenances and middle-aged men perfecting their self-important sneers directed towards the lower classes.I reach one such Mabel Cromptonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05358907653723332125noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-11756092197132222402007-06-22T05:25:00.001-05:002007-06-22T05:33:29.614-05:00Chore 2: Going ShoppingWow, that a great story. I always felt like she had a touch of complete pain-slut in her, I'm just surprised to find that she's more willing to push her limits than I am. (I'm probably too nice to be a good dom). Anyway, chore two leaves her unfortunately for her with only the promise of pain to come.Not only was that a great story, but it was really well told. And I know Mabel hates her own Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-73315831296565798012007-06-21T23:07:00.000-05:002007-06-26T17:12:23.439-05:00Witty and coy title hereWorking 12-13 hour days back to back did nothing to leave me feeling particularly amorous, even if I do love my job more than is healthy. So tonight I had the time and energy to dedicate to Dante's demands.First, I went through my music to create a short, appropriate playlist. I'm not entirely sure what "nipple clamping" music consists of, especially not if my Britney is being forbidden. If a Mabel Cromptonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05358907653723332125noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-38255391926089505212007-06-19T20:33:00.000-05:002007-06-21T23:17:58.904-05:00Mabel's First ChoreSo I emailed with Mabel. And she’s agreed to publish accounts on this blog. Hot. Of course she has some concerns—namely that if she’s punishing herself, then there’s nothing submissive about it, and that she’ll only be able to push herself to the point she can comfortably take, which really isn’t particularly submissive at all. Perhaps that may be true, but hopefully she can at least push hard Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-57400508249141840772007-06-18T00:10:00.000-05:002007-06-18T09:58:15.128-05:00Craigslist Success Story, 17th Month AnniversarySo it’s been over 16 months since I’ve posted on here. Which is kind of amazing. Not amazing because I’ve completely ignored a blog for so long (a lot of people do that) but because Katie (who henceforth would prefer to be called Mabel... neither being her real name) and I have been dating the entire time, and still are happily together. So there’s your CL success story, through craigslist casualDante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-1140583362951496532006-02-21T23:11:00.000-05:002007-03-20T02:51:20.573-05:00Well allow me to retort... Casual Encounter Part IIIIn the interest of fair debate, here, in its entirely is Katie's point of view recollection of our "casual encounter" as detailed in my two part series that precedes this post. And I'm even so generous as to not cut her off. Told you she could ramble as well as I can...it started out the typical way. iming various pervy, "send me your pubic hair" posts back and forth with a friend. then i Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-1140423442174839252006-02-19T23:23:00.000-05:002007-03-27T00:31:34.696-05:00A casual encounter--seriously! Part IIThe Internet is full of sex. That's what it's for. But can you use it to actually get some? That was my experiment. And when I last left off (Part I) I had seemingly missed my chance. I had meant to post part II right afterwards, but I've been far too busy having sex. And while Katie is a pretty good sport about most everything I've subjected her to, she's pretty adamant about me not blogging Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-1139808419228113572006-02-12T23:17:00.000-05:002006-02-17T13:37:49.690-05:00A Casual Encounter...No seriously! Part IOkay, it's not at all casual and it's not at all serious. But it is sex and it is due to craigslist. Cheers Craig.Again I've been a little lacking in my posting, but it's been largely been because I've been hard at work to bring you this story. Yes a story of a craigslist casual encounter. It was by no means easy, by no means traditional, and there much much more story than sex. But the Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-1138763362922705032006-01-31T22:09:00.000-05:002006-01-31T22:09:35.116-05:00Red State NationSorry I've been a week without posting. And this post isn't new material either, I'll confess. I've been traveling, and I promise to have a new story soon. Anyway...Every summer since 1999, the Soc.Sexuality.Spanking Newsgroup has held a summer short story contest, where amateurs are encouraged to submit a <500 word spanking fiction story. In recent years the Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-1137912990434502902006-01-22T01:56:00.000-05:002006-01-22T01:56:30.440-05:00Sugasm Volume #18 Odds are high that you've found your way here through Sugasm. Well now you can find your way back.For the rest of you, Sugasm is a weekly compilation by Sam Sugar of Sugarbank.com of clever filthy musings by fellow bloggers. Well this week's featured my post, "Dante's Guide to Cybersex–Part II: Descriptive Writing" from last week. It also included a bunch of other Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-1137816506782009402006-01-20T23:08:00.000-05:002006-01-20T23:08:26.813-05:00If I'm half as good in bed as I am at long winded rants...Thus began my most recent posting to craigslist Columbus Casual Encounters . I don't expect it to work, but at very least I hope to lure someone in to responding and see what I can do from there. (I've been taking all of my advice from the Single women reading my blog, got any advice? Anyway, without further ado, my posting: If I'm half as good in bed as I am at long Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-1137740434735852742006-01-20T02:00:00.000-05:002006-01-20T02:00:34.883-05:00"Panties for Books" exchangeI know, this post I found doesn't compare with posts on the craigslist Best Of, but it definitely merits a best of Columbus mention, and at very least is worthy of my blog. And who knows, by reposting I may put our pride of the Buckeye babe in touch with a panty-loving philanthropist interested in putting her through college. If so, I'd like a copies of a few of the pics. &Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-1137531248475535202006-01-17T15:06:00.000-05:002007-03-18T22:59:39.236-05:00Happy birthday to meI'm not usually one to celebrate my own birth... hell, I really didn't have any say or role in the process. But in this land of blogs, a little self-hype now and again is to be expected. Plus, it gives me another day without contributing anything new.So if you're wondering what to get me, all I ask is that if you've read something on this blog that you've liked then wish me a happy birthday. Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-1137297878158102182006-01-15T22:06:00.000-05:002006-01-15T21:57:00.866-05:00Bugs Bunny is such a horndog.Bugs bunny is such a horndog.So I've decided to use this picture of Bugs Bunny as the picture that goes with my profile. Let me see if I can explain why. Bugs has always had a special place in my heart. Even more so after having read this article by Chris Bridges (Hootisland) from several years back. I adapted some of it, adding it into a movie critque I wrote for my college paper about the Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20124241.post-1137297830645209362006-01-14T23:03:00.000-05:002007-03-18T22:59:00.163-05:00Michelle shows off her sexy armpits"Michelle" shows off her sexy armpits. When I first introduced Michelle I think I said I'd share her fantasies too. Here you have 'em from a snippet of an MSN conversation 12/19/05...1:19:11 AM Michelle my name really is michelle... i won't tell you my last name though1:19:22 AM Dante fair enough, i'm not planning on stalking1:19:33 AM Michelle lol1:19:58 AM Dante Hunterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10025027293990174038noreply@blogger.com1