Pussy Pride Redux

Two years ago, I participated in the lovely Molly’s Pussy Pride Project. That post can be read hereabouts. Two years have passed, so I thought it time to do a little update.

So, it’s time to tell you about my pussy.

Again.

My pussy doesn’t really have one name. I call it a plethora of things, like ladygarden, fanny, pussy, cunt, foof… It’s an entire list of names. But all said in affection, of course. Vagina is its preferred name though. Because that’s what it is and I like to call it what it is.

I feel really good about my pussy. There was a time when it was different, but I’ve learned to love it so much. One major factor that played part in my love for my pussy was getting it cast for a piece of art called The Great Wall of Vagina (a picture of which you can see here). This happened a year ago, in a weekend that changed my life.

Loverboy loves my pussy. Which is really good news.

Having sex made me see my pussy in a different light. It’s a beautiful receptacle of pleasure, and the thing that centres me.

There is no such thing as The Perfect Vagina ™. It’s a massive myth, constructed by the media and plastic surgeons. What makes pussies beautiful is that every single one of them is different. And we should keep it that way. I wouldn’t dream of having surgery.

I don’t shave. Well, only on rare occasions. It itches too much growing back.

How to describe my pussy…. Ehm… Full mound, nicely filled with curly hairs. Pink labia majora, pinker labia minora. Clit that tends to go massive every time it’s aroused. The rest is quite nice. Gets nice and wet when he arouses it.

Yeah, all in all, I’m pretty happy with my pussy. If you want to see a picture, look very very hard around the site and you might just find one….

Pussy Pride

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