oh the boa
With feather boa, like Lotte Lenya,
high heels and a vicious tongue,
Jesus, 'domestic minx', tu est tres fantastique!
So kinky gerlinky, so much fun!
Something magical happens when a boa is worn.
In fact, so strange is the transformation that it is almost as if the boa does the wearing...
Drape one about the neck and see what happens..
Oooh, a fluttering, a feathering, such light-hearted fabulousness that just oozes Dahhhling...
Rampant mincing, fabulous posturing and a pronounced rounding of the vowels dances in quickly!
Oh pop the champagne cork, darling!
for there will be partying, burlesque style.
Glasses clinking and bubbly drinking,
spontaneous flapper high kicks and suggestive lolloping diva decadence.
Bedroom becomes boudoir with a waft of the feathers.
Nothing, nothing spells sex like Boa.
Wrap me darling.
Unwrap me.
Go down with my eiderdown!
Tie me up and tie me down...
Ahh, feather boa..
Dear friend and passport to pleasure.
So many incarnations, so many invitations of delicious escape.
I fondle wistfully the fluttering memories of my indiscretions, smoothed by the soft fecundity of feathers flirtatious and feminine divine.
Around my neck, your softness tickling warm, your deeply dark down disabling and decadent.
Eyelids lowered, lips parted, bosom pouting in devilish drama.
Dear, dear delicious boa. How I love you, luscious, light and plumy friend.

I flick you with my friendly flittering feathered fancy.
My fresh and flirty feathered friend...
My French and Fancy
Feather Duster.
I am The Domestic Minx,
Darling of the Domestic Realm,
Mistress of the Maison,
Belle of the Boa.
I will wear my feathers while I feather dust.
And magic might happen...
Wheeeee!
















Reader Comments (10)
Okay, kinky gerlinky is my new favorite saying.
I do not own a boa, can you imagine?! My daughter has two. She got her first boa because Mommy was an idiot. She was a toddler and we were shopping. She gestured manically for said boa and Mom thought, oh heck, she can wear it while we shop and then I'll just put it back. Right.
After a full metal meltdown, Princess Avalon had her first boa. Diva? If the boa fits!
Someday I shall have to break down and get a fabulous boa of my own.
You spin a good tale, Ms. Minx.
xox, M
Kinky Gerlinky!!!
I CANNOT believe you do not own a boa Ms M!
If anyone should be swanning around with full plumage on display it is you, the epitome of the Boa, my fine feathered friend!!!
You shall have one of mine!
(I do have quite the flock..)
There is a lovely little pinkie that will suit you wonderfully, dahhhling!
I can also shake my tailfeather!!
Domestic Minxy, Kinky Gerlinky
xox
Come to St. Louis - you can have whichever one of Kitty's boas you want.
You'll do it more justice - boas just don't look good with facial hair.
Your blog is my new favorite. Seriously. I'm so blogrolling you on mine; you're the hotness.
Oh thank you B. Kitty!!
Purrrr...
I shall do the same for you sweet kitty! Immediatement!!
I just had a quick look at your page and see lots of likee, likee - David Beckham minus the photoshopping for starters. Meow!
I would love to come and to St Louis and wrap myself in one of your boas!!
(Curiously though, facial hair + boa looks disturbingly, campishly lovely!!! Fun - Kinky Gerlinky!!)
On my first reading I read....
'I fuck you with my friendly
flittering feathered fancy....'
I think I need a cup of tea and a Bex...
Oh, was that a cup of tea and Sex!!!
The old F next to the L next to the I conundrum...a tricky little placement of letters..hmmmm
I think a French Tickler may have been more in the order of the activity you alluded to Thinista...
Damn my silly French Maid Feather Duster!!
I think we both need a cup of tea after that!
And BEX!!!
xx
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Sarda
Sarda, thank you darling!!
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xx
Boas are so brothel madam!
Love them!!