Morgana Moon’s Blog

Holy shit, tis the new fuckin’ year! wild… 

Our day was supposed to be filled with apartment hunting and a festive breakfast… Alas, David still sleeps. I would wake him but last night was the first night in over a week that we actually slept in our bed. Going home for the holidays is always a bit of a trying experience, especially for the person whose family its not, and so I will let him sleep and perhaps procrastinate our plans for the sake of ones mental health. 

We rang in the new year at a friends house, holding our bottles of champagne all the while listening to the promises and reservations that will undoubtedly not last through march. Nothing brings people together like a bare naked ass with 2009 scrawled on it or the signature back porch where the smokers congregate and huddle in their slinky little dresses. 

As I mentioned previously we are looking for a new apartment, our lifestyle has proved to be too much for our neighbors, they are disgusted and appalled by our decision to not follow norms or live quietly. To be adults in nature and entertain at our will. To have loud sex and abstain from children. To shoot sex scenes in our kitchen and play the music at - well- maybe a bit more than a reasonable volume. So we’re moving… because February is such an awesome time to move yeah right… although, I’m looking forward to it… new scene, new surroundings, packing, unpacking, decorating… etc… 

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This song that I inserted is called Red Dress by Tv On The Radio- awesome fuckin’ song…. I’m so into this band right now… they’re the perfect band for the times…

I can’t lie, its good to be home…

Happy New Year everyone… 

blessings and love xoxoxo- Morgana

I slam the door behind me as I shake the snow off my Earth boots, the scent of cigarette smoke fills my nose, warm and comforting so unlike the outside wind. He comes to greet me, placing the burning smoke in the Elvis ashtray ( that came from Graceland itself) on the kitchen table, wrapping his arms around me and staining my lips with a nicotine kiss.  The conversation is minimal and fluffy but the stares are intense, as we both know what it is coming. I head to the bar to make myself a drink, passing the bedroom I see the bed cleared and the restraints already in place. The whiskey dances atop the few ice cubes, the introduction of warm and cold a reenactment of my homecoming. After sipping on my cocktail, the time has come, the anticipation too great, and I let myself be led to the bedroom. Undressing in a slow and seductive manner, I am watched, eyes from inside the room burn my skin, but it is the ones from outside I am imagine to be in agony, the neighbors who take advantage of our blind-less windows. 

First the wrists are bound, then the ankles, I allow a blindfold to be tied around my eyes, for above all, I love not being able to see…. It allows all reality to be changed, the normalcy of sex can  finally be  closed off and the optical restraints allow one to forgo any qualms and let the imagination run wild. Soft kisses blend with the crack of a whip, the leather caresses my body as does the hot breath. I melt into the cotton sheets as my tongue wraps around a hard dick, my pussy is wet, waiting to be explored. A flame, hot wax… three little drops to awaken senses often ignored.

I try and keep my moans muffled so as not to awaken the already on patrol neighbors, the inability to scream makes the sex hotter, my pores scream in ways my throat can’t and I quiver, and I shake… My ankles are untied, so I can be bent and forced to take it from behind, ass red from slapping, my hair pulled and head reeled back… I am at heightened peaks, a point that can never be reached from a missionary role.

Our bodies are working together, in unison, to create a pleasure so thourough and mindnumbing it breaks all preconceived ideas of what is acceptable sex. Though violence is a color on the palette, the outcome is beauty and love. 

The following pictures were taken the other night, before things got too out of hand…

As the cheap beer hangover floods the apartment like the 7 am sunshine and I wake up with my dress still on and see my stained hand that still reads, “OK”  I mentally prepare for my day…

So I wash my face and sit in front of the computer, playing on myspace and creating photoshop nightmares that amuse me more than they should.  The cat is obviously in a wacky mood as well as she is racing around, straw in mouth and jumping into windowsills and tabletops only to dive into a pile of newspapers.  Awesome cat. Awesome. 

I hosted a thanksgiving last sunday, which turned into an fantastic event, everything I cooked was phenomenal and despite a ruined sauce and a less then perfect pie- we all gorged ourselves. In true party fashion the afternoon started mildly, and the pictures (ones that I cannot share- privacy issues)  prove my point, that by the end of the night, after the manhattans ( with a cinnamon stick garnish) had kicked in the debauchery started…. a kitchen full of mask wearing, mannequin hand smoking, arm wrestling, whip cracking and of course drink spilling mania. Best thanksgiving ever! 

Last night we went and celebrated a friends birthday with chinese bbq ( I had eggplant… dirty duck disgusts) in this hole in the wall place over on argyle, then went to a neighborhood bar that has staff who are always happy to see us and a pool table that is so warped and dirty that aim or talent has no say in winning. Good times… 

So here I am now, looking out onto the snow covered ground and find my desire to run errands in the bitter cold disappearing….

But on that note… XOXOX- Morgana

OK so tomorrow is Davids Porn presentation at Early To Bed, 5232 N. Sheridan,  7:30, 5 bucks-  be there- do it or die! It will be a lovely chance to meet and mingle- and for those of you seeking information on the Porn Industry, a definite opportunity. 

Here I sit, coffee…. looking out the window at the dreary day, trying to drink in my motivation to step outside into the cold November wind.  Alas I am getting sidetracked by the myspace madness…

Its the onset of the holiday season, everyone becomes mad with credit card frenzy and reindeer adulation. For thanksgiving David is spending time with his family and I will be working, the following sunday we’ll cater to our friends who desire a non-family festive tradition, full of food and heavy drinking…. As much as I despise the spending frenzy and set-up for failure of the holidays and its draining and disappointing ability on the family tree, I do enjoy the indulgence of all the senses… 12-homecoming1

I would like to send a bitchy reminder to everyone in their vehicles to WATCH OUT FOR BICYCLES!!!! I had a friend get swiped the other day by a reckless driver, causing her to flip over her handlebars and land on the curb- fortunatly she will be alright, but this past week she’s been bedridden and sore. So please- just keep an eye out, watch your doors and mirrors, otherwise when sleeping a gang of bikers will come to your bedroom and beat the shit out of you with tire irons and air pumps! ……. thanks :0

alright, well with my public service announcment done, I think it’s time for me to shower and start functioning……

much love and hope to see you all tomorrow!

xoxox- Morgana

So I have taken a few days off of work, as I had planned to go to Vegas for that Netgirls event, but I figured even though it had annoyingly gotten postponed again, I could still take the days off of work. And how fucking nice is it to stay home, not getting dressed, sitting bare ass to computer chair, making these breakfasts that are to die for, sleeping till’ noon,  not having to wait till’ five to hit the bottle etc…….

Thursday the sun was shining and so David and I took the beautiful afternoon for a walk, which led us to this meat shoppe that has all organic, grass fed, free range meat products. I was in snob heaven, not to mention they had soft homemade pretzels (that literally melt in your mouth) and an array of jams and sauces. So we picked up some groovy sausage  that was phenominal and left the meat shoppe and the little old lady who kept asking for the good bread- long story, had to be there- yeah one of those…..

So now here I sit naked with my coffee, pondering what events shall  take place today…. hmmmm…. the possibilities. I think I will spend most of it in the kitchen and then once the darkness falls head over to my lady friends house and rock the night away…….

So ado dear friends- 

p.s.: the ash tree outside is officially bare…..

So there is the most beautiful ash tree outside my north facing window just hanging out in my neighbors yard. Its bright yellow leaves are mimicking the sunshine and it is quite deceiving on this cold november day. I’ve come to the conclusion that it is an ash tree as I have been bugging my buddy google for the past half hour. I am enjoying the fall beauty as long as I can, for I know that it won’t be long before all the trees are bare and only jack frosts designs remain. 

So last week I mentioned that Davids ball was on the line due to the pending election, so with much happiness and relief I can say that his genitalia and the white house are in a safer place at this time.  That tuesday we spent the night huddled in front of the Tv with friends, homemade pizza and beergaritas- new favorite pizza: pineapple and sauerkraut…….um!                                                     So there we were with melted cheese and tequila, cigarette smoke floating above our heads, collecting in a film on the ceiling, watching with glee as Obama sailed ahead of McCain. Finally when in a burst of excitement we knew he had won, out came the champagne and shouts of joy, the phone calls to parents and friends, and then silence and even a few tears when he took the stage and we knew that change had, indeed, come to america.

Today is another lazy day, the cold makes me unmotivated and perfectly happy to stay inside. We even headed in before midnight on saturday due to that very reason. I do hope though, that for those of you interested you will come to David’s porn presentation at Early To Bed, a sex toy store at 5232 N. Sheridan, details below. I will not be presenting but I will be there, so I hope to see you!!!

We were supposed to go to this photo/film shoot today but at the last minute it got canceled, hopefully we will reschedule soon, we really haven’t done much new shit lately and I miss the camera. This was going to be a gore shoot, as well, so I was mega excited, I am really into the fake blood lately… weirdly so.

 I am putting some Halloween photos up, David and I went as postmortem Sid and Nancy. Pretty – fucking- awesome-
Both Friday and Saturday we went out to the bars, and I must say the most entertaining part of the evenings were riding the L, next year I think we should get a group together, grab some forty’s and just ride the trains all night. We ran into a Jesus who was either extremely drunk or just committed to his role, carrying this huge cardboard cross, falling down in the isles, sandals falling off and murmuring gibberish as the red line opened its doors.  I fucking love Halloween though man, it originated as such an intensely spiritual pagan event and as disgusting as it is that it has turned into a candy filled domesticated night, the excuse for glow-in-the-dark face paint and slutty outfits…well can’t be beat.

So election tomorrow, I’m stoked!! David promised that if Obama doesn’t win I could cut one of his balls off…. I’m not as optimistic as he is so I am on my way to get a scalpel and some ice.  Actually we’re planning on lots of champagne and homemade pizza. Although if McCain wins the scalpel will definitely come in handy as I think our entire crew will want to die.   
So now my day has turned into one of house cleaning, catching up on podcasts and being far more productive then I was yesterday, as all I did was sleep and drink tons of water to re-hydrate after a week of partying.

So on a more somber note, I know that I have been pushing everyone to buy tickets to come party with me in Vegas for the Netgirls event, well it has been pushed to the spring of 09 and at this point I don’t know if I am going to do it.  I apologize if anyone has bought tickets already and know that I am annoyed as well.

with that said- much love and kisses! xoxoxox- Morgana

It’s early on a Monday, and I am wrapped up in blankets sitting cross-legged typing away. Its chilly this morning and I would never be up this early except that unsettling dreams and a day full of miscellaneous errands forced my body out of bed. 
This picture of me was taken the other day while I was cooking dinner for friends-( a weekly tradition) drinking these amazing gin, grapefruit juice, champagne and rosemary infused simple syrup cocktails- hanging out in my little kitchen, playing with knives to the sound of laughter and filling the apartment with the smells of decadence.
Saturday three of us went and saw Crystal Castles at the Metro, they did an awesome but short stage show, which we watched from the balcony. It was filled with massive beats, high-pitched melodies and strobe lights. It was an all ages show and so the crowd was a young group, I did my part to make it an x-rated show and held David’s hard dick in my hand the entire time. Afterwards we went and played some drunken pool followed by greasy midnight burritos, the kind that make you go mmmmmmmmmmm.
I’m horny this morning…  this might need to be taken care of in the shower… not sure if it will necessitate a partner…. sometimes that’s all you need to start off the day… a little touchy touchy and a cup of mmmmmmmm. Why this pic is so grainy I don’t know- cheapo camera I guess. Works well for the old school Halloween look though-

Anyway- xoxoxox- Morgana

So today is the one-week anniversary from when Early Voting in Illinois started, and indeed we did vote. No lines and friendly community workers made my first voting experience pretty sweet. I mean, how pleasurable is it really, to be in this stuffy room with eager faces and their agendas clearly written on their sagging jowls. But that aside, I voiced my opinion and carried out my right.

This week has flown by- 
Last Sunday we laid out naked on a semi secluded beach and let the sun warm our loins and the old style ease us into oblivion. Interestingly some people joined us in our nudity and some just applauded our braveness. We want to start a movement to get some lakefront set aside for a clothing optional beach. They have dog sections, volleyball sections, kid sections, even sections that are more gay friendly, it seems ridiculous that there can’t be a clothing optional section. So to spend 6 hours lying naked making the most out of an unusually warm October day was the best way to lie out the groundwork for our agenda. 
As much as my day job has been pleasantly creative and just demanding enough lately, it has been these weekends that have made me long to be unemployed with a huge inheritance. These past two days have been filled with hair tangling sex, nights of sweaty intertwined limbs, porn playing on the TV and the red light in the bedroom highlighting the love stained sheets. 

Well its about noon, I think its time to make some breakfast- maybe a smoothie or some eggs, and continue on with my Monday. Much love and kisses xoxoxox- Morgana

The coffee, black, enters my still sleeping body and demands that its heat be accepted into my senses.  So what? All right, I am still a little bit out of it this morning, sitting here naked in front of the computer listening to the Savage Love podcast. 
Just a reminder to everyone, the tickets for the Netgirl Event, a chance to come and meet and party with me for the weekend of November 14-16 in Vegas, are going on sale this week. This event should be rockin’ between scavenger hunts, chances to win money, barely there fashion pageants and 50 sexy women! Go HERE, for more details and tickets!!Awesome, thanks and I look forward to meeting and enjoying the weekend with everyone who attends!!
Oh man, I will never get this blog finished if I don’t stop browsing for sex toys, checking my Myspace, or intently listening to my man Dan Savage. All right, more coffee and I will write something cool…
Cool or not I am going to take this time to multitask – partially focusing on the castration and dom sm blogs and other kinky lawyers etc… and also taking this moment to remind everyone about EARLY VOTING !!! Early voting starts October 13th and please take note that a big factor and added bonus to early voting is the fact that there are no lines!! So save some time and vote early!!! I mean no one enjoys hanging out in a federal building with old women who look like beached whales handing you ball point pens and asking you to turn your cell off… totally lame, so cut the time in half and vote early!

Yeah bitches! Much love and kisses ! xoxoxoxox- Morgana