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Posted on February 11, 2016February 11, 2016 by ruminasnectar · 1 Comment

Mardi Gras Fantasies

No, I’ve yet to ever get to New Orleans for Mardi Gras. Another Fat Tuesday just came and went without me being there. Heavy sigh!

Now you’ve got to know how much a nipple-centric goddess with an exhibitionist streak like me might feel about the naughty thrill of revealing her teats — and admiring all the other exposed, beautiful human udders as far as the eyes can see — in that wild, wanton setting down south.

I’ve always thought of Mardi Gras as a party in the jungle, with wild hungry beasts wanting to feed on my feminine flesh at every turn.

Ooooh, can you imagine??!! Me likey!

Well, I assume I would love it anyway. Though I’m not certain I’d be brave enough to make this happen once actually there, I dream of exposing my breasts for coveted strings of pretty beads while sweet strangers fondle and suckle my pink-tipped girls.

I imagine walking down Beale street with my bare nipples wet from saliva, while my purple, green and gold strings of beads rattle together playfully between my heavy swaying breasts.

Ahhhhh….it’s so freeing just to think about it!

Here’s hoping I get there someday.

Love & Suckles,

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Posted on January 17, 2016January 17, 2016 by ruminasnectar · 16 Comments

This Sensual Space of Yours & Mine

Writing a blog feels a bit like sending yourself out into space, floating through the nothingness while only hearing your own breaths. It’s a pursuit of self-discovery, an exploration of honesty, and every word and image shared can sometimes (OK, quite often) feel like very brave mistakes.

So when I bare my soul to you….and my breasts to you…in order to be able to do it with a sense of intimacy through the vast nothingness of this space between us…I picture you — all of you — as my beloved lover who cares for me and desires me like no other ever has.

When I slip open my thick fleece robe and offer my warm nipples to you through my words here, I am giving myself in a way that I rarely get the chance to do in the “real” world, away from this computer screen.

You become the hands that caress my curves. You become my deepest fantasy of being savored, cherished, and treasured exactly as I am. You come to life through my typing fingers as the lover who understands that your lips on my breasts are what I need most to thrive and heal.

Imagining the taste of your skin is my nourishment. The sight and sound of your pleasure in my mind keeps me writing and writing in order to feel you and see you more and more.

If you had any idea how often you and I make love….if you had any sense of how much your suckling my nipples makes my desire for you so wet and swollen and pulsing…if you knew how many times I have dropped to my hands and knees in my daydreams to feel you plunge and thrust inside me with your hands on my hips and in my hair…

…well….I hope it would…I hope it does….make you feel savored and desired, too.

That’s the gift of the sacred, sensual space between writer and reader. We can touch anywhere. We can feel everything.

xoxo

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Posted on January 12, 2016January 20, 2016 by ruminasnectar · 2 Comments

My Heavenly New Tens Unit

Before reading this post, please note that I have read several articles about how stimulation by electrodes above the waist can be very dangerous to the heart. Most sources I have checked agree that a TENS Unit is safe to use on the breasts, especially at low levels, but please do not use a TENS Unit (especially above the waist) unless you have clearance to do so from your doctor. Thank you!

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I have finally — 24 hours ago — entered the blissful world of breast stimulation and lactation induction with the irresistible arousing and deeply relaxing sensations of a brand new Tens Unit!

Oh, wow. Just WOW.

After just two “sessions” so far , I am already a complete and happy addict of this glorious machine.

I am following the advice of this website for Tens Unit use on the breasts for inducing lactation: http://www.breastnotes.com/breastfeeding/BrFd-ReLac-TENS.htm

This is a great link to consult for proper pad placement on the breasts, as well as tips for making sure you have a great Tens Unit experience. For example, definitely start at the lowest levels and work your way up.

Eventually, I will increase the power and my session consistency, but for now I’m learning exactly how my Tens Unit model works and what level of intensity my breasts and body find the most comfortable.

The Tens Unit model I purchased is this one: http://www.amazon.com/AccuMed-Portable-Electronic-Massager-Lifetime/dp/B00UIM47PO

I love this model because it has a “knead” function that provides a rolling massage sensation throughout the Tens Unit pads placed on the skin on each side of my nipples.

However, please note that the remote for this specific unit is quite large — the size of a large TV remote — so if you are wanting to use a Tens Unit discreetly underneath a blouse out in public or in a work situation, I recommend that you purchase a Tens Unit with a much smaller remote that could be hidden more easily in your top during your 15 minute sessions.

Also — DO NOT, DO NOT, DO NOT use a Tens Unit if you have health challenges with your heart or have a pace maker. Definitely speak to your doctor first if you have any concerns or questions about using a Tens Unit for this purpose or for the healing of muscle aches and pains on other areas of your body. A Tens Unit sends electric pulses through your skin into your muscles.

The Tens Unit is supposedly a way to gradually help “awaken” your breast milk ducts, as a supplement to Marmet Massage, breast pump pumping, and partner suckling when inducing lactation.

Like other methods of inducing lactation, a Tens Unit isn’t a quick remedy. It will still likely take many weeks or several months (each person’s timing is different) of consistent breast and nipple stimulation to achieve the goal, so be patient my dears!

In the meantime, the Tens Unit provides wonderfully discreet breast stimulation when you need it most.

Lie back and enjoy. I can’t help but imagine what it would feel like to have a lover suckling me while the Tens Unit works its magic.

I just might have to try that as soon as possible. 😉

Love & Suckles,

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Posted on January 7, 2016January 9, 2016 by ruminasnectar · 2 Comments

Reading You

I spent the last hour of this new morning reading many of the comments you (my dear readers) have left here for me over the past couple of years. To say that your words — so sweet, sensuous, encouraging, sexy, nurturing, loving and lovely — have again opened my heart and ignited my desires is a tremendous understatement. The wonderfully positive feedback I receive on this blog is what keeps me writing it.

That you share my cravings, my pleasures, and for saying that you enjoy my heartfelt need to connect through my own nurturing brand of naughtiness makes me feel today a renewed desire to engage more with you, write more for you, and definitely tap in more here to be inspired by you over and over again.

Thank you! Feel me curling up to you, gently opening the plunging bodice of my soft babydoll nightie and offering my bare breasts for your comfort, titillation and bliss.

Love & Suckles,

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Posted on January 7, 2016January 9, 2016 by ruminasnectar · 5 Comments

Peek-a-Teat

I know I’m with the right lover when he gets even more aroused at the sight of a peek-a-boo nursing bra waiting for his playful fingers under my blouse.

When he moans and presses his body closer to mine as I unclip the lacy cup and pull it gently down.

My thick nipple bounces as it’s released, a welcoming nod to his hungry touch and his warm, wet tongue.

Wearing nursing bras makes me feel an arousing mix of femininity, comfort and sensual confidence. I feel sexier in my clothes. I feel empowered and powerful, fertile and frisky.

These days shopping for tops, dresses and intimates always finds me seeking styles that allow quick access to my heavy breasts, whether that quick access is a lover’s or my own.

Feeling a man suckle my teats through an opened, pretty nursing bra is one of my favorite ways to spend a day.

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Posted on December 31, 2015January 9, 2016 by ruminasnectar · 2 Comments

Sweet 2016

Happy New Year, Beautiful Readers of Mine.

In lovely, sweet 2016 I’ll be adding more succulent posts, playing around with new blog design, and hopefully….finally…offering more Rumina ebooks like I’ve been promising for many moons to do.

Thank you for being here.

More sensual, nipple-centric musings to come.

Love & Suckles,

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Posted on September 17, 2015January 9, 2016 by ruminasnectar · 8 Comments

I Love When They’re Soft

I love the feel of my nipples when they’ve gone soft and slightly puffy. Lying topless in the dark. Slipping my fingers down over my skin to lightly stroke my breasts to feel my soft nipples go quickly erect as I gently squeeze and tug. Feeling the pleasure intensify as my areolas pucker and tighten and push my thickened nipples up and out, while my beautiful tits tingle and send exciting electric signals through to my awakened loins.

Then I pull my hands away and breathe deeply, swimming in arousal from head to toe. Waiting with lust and longing. Letting my nipples ease back into their softened, plump shape so I can fondle them to stiff and pulsing all over again.

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Posted on May 19, 2015January 9, 2016 by ruminasnectar · 16 Comments

Checking In — With You & With Me

Ah, well….it’s been another long spell since I last offered up some breast-centric musings. Is anyone still out there? 🙂 I sure hope so and I hope this note finds you in good spirits and enjoying your days.

Nothing much to report, actually, as I’m not in a relationship and haven’t had any sensual nuzzlings in far too long. That might be about to change (the sensual nuzzlings part) as I’m a kitty on the prowl, but for now I’m learning a lesson about myself that is one part sad and two parts empowering.

I don’t think I’m ever going to want to be in another long-term monogamous relationship ever again.

Now, go on and giggle because I deserve that. I know how this works. You say you never want another relationship and then KA-POW somebody comes along to knock you off your feet and you’re back down the rabbit hole again. Well, that’s totally fine. Prove me wrong, Universe, I’m OK with that.

For now, though…and, yes, perhaps forever….I know that I can’t keep giving up my power and self-esteem and independence and self-love in ways that the relationships I’ve tried or been part of have done to me. I think I’m getting too old to change. I’m definitely too old to let a man minimize me, control me or make me feel unworthy. Those are the trappings of a young woman still finding her strength and self confidence. Those things have no place in the world of a grown woman in touch with her goddess side.

Oh, I know it’s not all a man’s fault that these things happen, that these tough feelings occur. I’m at fault, too. That’s part of my point, actually, that I don’t think I’m wired for it (committing myself to a man like that) and therefore I often end up becoming a less than ideal partner because I just can’t take feeling as awful as most relationships end up making me feel.

Anyway. So. How is all this relevant to this blog? Well, it means that I’m not likely going to ever find a long-term ANR partner, that’s what it means.

It means that I’ll be seeking lovers who share this fetish with me, but that they will all probably be temporary connections and eventually I’ll keep having to move on and find more. That’s totally OK, but not what was my intent when I first started sharing my thoughts and desires with you.

So if I’m someone like that….and my search for a long-term partner for ABF or ANR is coming to a close in significant ways…

…should I still be writing this blog? Does that make me a bit of a fake or failure in this fetish community? Nah, I know it doesn’t but, well…

Will I even have enough material to keep saying new things?

Hmmmm…..just pondering all that comes with whatever comes next.

I hope you’re well.

I sincerely miss you!

xoxox

Love,

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Posted on March 20, 2015January 9, 2016 by ruminasnectar · 4 Comments

The Softest Part of Night

I love a man who is confident in his own unique strengths and embodies those strengths in many ways.

Yet when my lover comes to me at night, curling up against my body for comfort, solace and connection — I am entranced. A man who will let himself be vulnerable in my arms is a blessed form of gallantry to me. Even the strongest man must be allowed to open, ache and need. My lover letting me stroke and soothe him allows me strong moments that I need as a woman, too.

The seductive sweetness of adult breastfeeding is an amazing blend of softness and strength. As my lover suckles my breasts, we grow in strength together through mutual trust and desire. As he seeks and tastes my nipples in the dark, he savors me and empowers me.

Lying in bed, sliding his fingers over my skin to cup my breast and pull it tenderly to his mouth…this is the softest part of night where the two of us escape into pleasure and love and sensuous peace.

Drink deep, my lover.

You are safe here with me.

Love and Suckles,

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Posted on March 17, 2015March 17, 2015 by ruminasnectar · 6 Comments

The Lure of Celtic Goddess Danu

On St. Patrick’s Day my love of Celtic mythology kicks into even higher gear, in spite of what this holiday is meant to celebrate. It all brings my mind and sensuous dreaming back to stories of the beautiful Celtic Goddess Danu. In Celtic mythology, Danu is considered the “Great Mother of Ireland.” She is a nurturer, revered for her symbolism of fertility and abundance. She is loving, giving and artistic. She is a strong mothering presence.

When you look for images, figurines and statues of Goddess Danu, she is often shown breastfeeding. Her bountiful breasts the very essence of divine femininity. Her sweet breast milk the life force of all living things.

Because Goddess Danu is also associated with agriculture, in my romantic goddess fantasies I imagine Danu nursing the farmers who call to her along the lush green landscape of Ireland.

A man drenched with sweat from a hard day in the field feels a bit dizzy and craves water and nourishment. As he sits with eyes closed to rest against a wooden fence, a cooling shadow slips over him. Little droplets of sweet milk dribble over his parched lips. He licks the drips and reawakens into what feels like a dream of creamy, womanly curves. Goddess Danu, in a soft pale green see-through sheath, whispers to the exhausted farmer that she has come to revive him and reward him for his service to this land they both love. She cradles his head against her breasts and guides a wet thick nipple into his mouth. The farmer’s dirt-caked hands slip under Danu’s sheath to stroke her supple body as he suckles her, feeling his strength return and his virility grow.

My imaginings of goddesses like Danu offering their breasts for comfort, nourishment and desire make me feel like a true goddess when my own lover’s hands and lips relish the feel and taste of my breasts and nipples.

I never tire of the incredible sensations, both physical and emotional, that wash over me when my breasts are suckled, too.

Love & Suckles to you…

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