♦ Sinful Sunday is all about the image. Hallowe’en is all about the horror. And this blog is all about the sexy. How then to combine the three? It’s easier than it seems. And I think Molly’s chosen quote for her Hallowe’en competition has the key.
“Where there is no imagination, there is no horror.” ~ Arthur Conan Doyle
As far as I’m concerned, where there is no imagination, there is no sexy either. And for imagination, you need a bit of brains; a bit of brains makes for a good fright and a good fuck.
Brains, you say?
“BRrrrAAAIIINSsss!!!” I reply.
You saw where that was going, didn’t you? Alright, I’ll admit it. I’ve been on a bit of a zombie kick lately. Bite me. ;)
For this Sinful Sunday I tried to come up with the perfect mix of imagination, horror and sex. Look at the girl above. There’s no denying she’s got a few more holes than you might expect and her eyes say “thousand-mile stare” more than “come hither”, but there’s something about her nonetheless. The fuck-me heel
s, the seductive pose, the wild hair that you could wrap your fingers in and tug until she cried for brains more…
Would she bite you? Perhaps so. She looks hungry. It’s up to you to imagine what she’s hungry for. Brains? Cock? Chunks of flesh and bone? Pussy? Love? Revenge?
If your imagination plays along, maybe you’ll find something exciting. Perhaps horror. Perhaps eroticism. Or hopefully, hopefully, just the right mix of both… ♦