Yesterday night I went out with some colleagues from work. As per usual we first went to the pub and that is where I discovered a new drink Pepsi Raw. Not only does it have an intriguing bottle, but the name intrigued me as well, so I gave it a try and boy… it is raw, but in a good way.

Pepsi Raw Bottle

Today, after crawling out of bed more due to lack of sleep than an overdose on alcoholic beverages, I finally had a chance to read my slave’s beautiful post on sexuality and being sexy. It made me remember the experience I had with that new drink in the pub and it made me think back to the time we spent in a night-club, close to where I live. 

Physical Sexuality

I will happily admit that I like beautiful things. While beauty always lies in the eyes of the beholder, I cannot help but being influenced by what we all deem beautiful. When it comes to women that usually means that I will follow the common trend, but not to the extremes that magazines do. I enjoy looking at a woman with a healthy BMI, I adore long hair and I am usually not impressed at all by the colour blonde. I like small ears, little noses, expressive eyes and well shaped bottoms, I will perk when I spot beautiful, not too big breasts and a long neck will peak my interest for sure. All in all, I have no criteria any different from most males on this planet, I just alter the attributes. This physical sexuality is something I take with a grain of salt, simply because I do not believe I look like a super-model, so why should I expect the same from a potential partner. 

Abstract Sexuality

What a strange heading for this section of the post. How can someone abstract sexuality? I think I am choosing this word as a vehicle to express that there are more things than primal instinct, pheromones, location and hormones that govern what we find sexy. One of the key elements to what I find sexy is confidence. A woman that is confident enough to get up on a table, in the middle of a crowded bar, dressed sexy and ready to express herself is very sexy to me. To know that she is well aware what effect that has on the people around her and to understand that they will judge her but not care, that is powerful to me and it makes her sexy to me.

I would also classify such behaviours as raw. I would classify them as genuine, not fake or diluted by expectations of good behaviour. Just as much as I liked the “rawness” of that new drink, I love the rawness in a woman. Maybe because it simply relates to my sex-life so well. I like, raw, powerful, uninhibited and wild sex. I will, scream, smack, rip, tear, scratch, fuck, toss and express myself without constraint when I am using my slave and seeing such behaviour mirrored in the opposite sex in a common situation, such as when going out, is utterly attractive to me, it is sexual, sexy, it is right!

Inhibitions

Since I rarely drink, and when I drink I drink never enough to get drunk, I often am in a position where I can observe the change in behaviour of those around me as the evening progresses. It was easy to spot yesterday night as well. Some more intoxicated than others behaving in a very different pattern. The women that had most fun usually where the ones that had more than enough to drink. The way they chose to move and express themselves was more sexual, more charged.

I would argue that this was due to the amount of alcohol clouding their brains ability to function properly. Inhibitions are not sexy, they are not helper towards sexuality and they surely are not getting you onto your path of being raw. I am not encouraging anyone to go and get drunk, even though you might loose your inhibitions there are some distinctly non-sexy traits that inherently come when being drunk.

I would love to see more women and men, consciously shed their inhibitions , expressing themselves in a much more primal fashion. Sometimes language inhibits us and those nights where looks are enough and the body does the rest are usually the best. 
 

Conclusion

I love my slave and nothing in the world can change that. I do not know whether you can quantify love and whether I can love her more, but I know that her post touched and excited me. I am proud of her, I am proud of her development and I found what she wrote to be sexy. There is the prospect of my little girl becoming raw. I want her to be raw, I want her to be the one thing you envy me so much for you want to take my life. I want her to be that powerful, that precious, that special. All I can say is, I will drink more of that Pepsi raw, while I wait for her to bring it on.
 

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