Monday, February 16, 2009

This whore wants to kiss and tell!!!

Yes, you heard me right. I know it’s absolutely inviolable for someone in my profession to want to kiss and tell. It was born during my formative years, where talking about sex was simply unimaginable and sternly discouraged me from speaking about my sexuality or anything else that related to body. Even the appearance of my entirely natural menstrual cycle was shrouded in shame and mystery. What disturbs me most is while I emerge into this sexually free lifestyle I am seeing this common thread woven deeply through my generation. Most of my peers have not had much of a sex education and forged ahead aimlessly through life trying to figure it out. American culture has made sexual dialogue as taboo as public masturbation. Grievously to the point that we can’t even talk about it with those we are having sex with! Society has us bound and gagged in the back of the closet wearing only cement fishing waiters. We are hiding from our wives, boyfriends, mothers, law enforcement, friends, and each other. So I understand that this is a delicate topic that I plan on violating.

So please, before you go crazy about manic spouses, law enforcement, privacy of clients and all other major concerns. Let me say that not out to ruin anyone’s life… just have a little fun. I wish to have a dialogue that is innovative and inviting to everyone. Because truth be told, we are a cluster fuck of voyeurs! If we can’t participate we want video, pictures or gory details in that order. The Internet is filled with adult forum groups where clients using fictitious names tell their cyber buddies about all the hot sex they are having. It’s the same old locker room antics boys did in high school. The kiss and tell is already out there from the male perspective… I plan on giving you the female flavor.

It is my opinion that archaic religious dogma has turned the beauty of sexual intimacy into back room gossip. Prostitution or any form of sexual contact for pay has been outlawed and we have no one to talk to. Yet, if we are not allowed to talk about it or pay someone with experience to show us… where the hell does sexual education come from? Technology has progressed, knowledge has progressed, birth control and STD safety has progressed… but education has remained the same. The out dated message of “Don’t have sex or you’ll get gonorrea and die” no longer applies!

So this is a forum for consenting adults to have healthy dialogue about sex. Some of the forum will be used to review my amazing clients and friends who rock my world, duos (me and my sexy friends playing), toy reviews, sexual reeducation, male impotency, sexy pictures, HOT date suggestions for your sweetie and much…much…MORE!

So welcome one and all to the world of The Temple Whore.

11 comments:

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  2. Hi "Temple Whore"
    Considering I had this blog name for a couple of years and continue to use the name a Whore in the Temple of Reason, you might think about changing your blog url to Seattle Whore or something less confusingly similar.

    BTW, I abandoned this specific url (templewhore.blogspot.com) because of a certain amount of harassment.

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  3. Yeah, I thought at first Sacred was restarting her old blog.

    Anyways, welcome to the blogosphere.

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  4. Ouuu... You dont see my country

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  5. Very cool. Gotta wait, girl. I got the best love around. Why? Most 'men' only do it in THREE, eff'n, MINUTES and none, baby, take the time like I'll show YOU in the Great Beyond for 5 weeks. Wanna experience my naughty warmth and passion? Kick-ass, girl. Meet me Upstairs and you'll never know what hit you --- Lemmee propose to you an opportunity which is completely beyond anything this world has to offer. Not here, not now, of course, but would you allow SEVEN things in Heaven just between us? Feeding you delicious baklava and God‘s ice cream? Giving you a looong, sensuous backrub? Brushing your beautifull hair? Kissing your adorable feet which brot you to the Great Beyond? Holding your hands, staring into your eyes, and being one with you? I’d love that and I think you would, too. Think about that, girl, and get back with me Upstairs. God bless.

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  6. There's sooo bloody much more Upstairs for the length and breadth of eternity, we have only this weee existence of 88ish years. So, lemme explain to you, dear readers, what goes on behind the clouds when nobody's lookin...

    Not sure if we're on the same page if you saw what I saw… Greetings, earthling. Because I was an actual NDE on the outskirts of the Great Beyond at 15 yet wasn’t allowed in, lemme share with you what I actually know Seventh-Heaven’s Big-Bang’s gonna be like for us if ya believe: meet this ultra-bombastic, ex-mortal-Upstairs for the most extra-blatant-and-groovy, pleasure-beyond-measure, Ultra-Yummy-Reality-Addiction in the Great Beyond for a BIG-ol, kick-ass, party-hardy, robust-N-risqué, eternal-warp-drive you DO NOT wanna miss the sink-your-teeth-in-the-rrrock’nNsmmmokin’-hot-deal. YES! For God, anything and everything and more! is possible!! Meet me Upstairs. Cya soon...

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  7. HeeHee
    See you're still around, dear.
    What was my total count
    on our blogOsphere in 2011?
    17ish thousand?
    HeeHee.
    Meet me Upstairs someday, girl.
    Let's gitta BIG-OL-BEER.
    Gotta lotta tok about
    the Devine Deviation,
    Miss Explosive Expression.
    Be there...
    or be Miss Impaired!!!!!!!
    Im so counting on YOU!
    I. Love. You. Two.
    Cya soon.

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