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Yielding, like ice about to melt.
Limp along until your legs are spent,
and you fall flat and your energy is drained.
Then the grace of the Divine will lift you.
A person who is seated instead of standing erect - destinies hang upon such a thing as that.
locked his fingers on the arm of his
What we do every time we pray is to confess our impotence and God's sovereignty.
The position that places you on your knees at my feet, if I so choose to command you there, the one where you realize that no matter the power you wield, I am
and will always be
stronger and in control. Time, Ella, I want time. Aleixandre
Surrender to God.
Taking a dump...blackout
Early Menstruation renders the Uteri Hard & dry; so that they ought not to prompt the early appearance by obscene books, and frequent touchings.
Trifling trouble find utterance; deeply felt pangs are silent.
Airs of importance are the credentials of impotence.
The rain lashed down upon Brentford and Pope Alexander VI raised his massive arm and pointed towards Archroy and the young priest. 'You, I will make an example of,' he roared. 'You will know the exquisite agonies of lingering death.' Archroy thumbed his nose. 'Balls,' said he.
Tension demands release. Unusual tension demands release that can only be described as appalling.
I grew very weary and irritable with the curate's perpetual ejaculations;
Pressure comes from a lack of preparation
Ululation. We got animals inside of us, man. We've got all this power.
- The Son
It's like sometimes, you can just lay back and it takes the pressure off of you.
At the very least, they can be persuaded that the bodily position makes no difference to their prayers; for they constantly forget[ ... ]that they are animals and that whatever their bodies do affects their souls.
The motions of Grace, the hardness of heart; external circumstances.
When a man falls on his knees and stretches his hands heavenward, he is doing the most natural thing in the world.
Erections, Ejaculations,Exhibitions and General Tales of Ordinary Madness.
What reason would grope for in vain, spontaneous impulse ofttimes achieves at a stroke, with light and pleasureful guidance.
He'd shoved his toque and mitts into the sleeve of his parka when he'd come in the night before, and now, thrusting his right arm into the armhole, he hit the blockage. At a practiced shove the pompom of the toque crowned the cuff followed by his mitts, like a tiny birth.
Great labour, either of mind or body, continued for several days together is, in most men, naturally followed by a great desire of relaxation, which, if not restrained by force, or by some strong necessity, is almost irresistible.
Squeezed back. Or, more likely, someone
Grace under pressure.
In his parochial school, the nuns had advised him and his classmates that they should sleep each night on their backs with their arms crossed on their chests, hands on opposite shoulders- a presumably holy posture that, not incidentally, made masturbation impossible.
The only thing that relieves pressure is preparation.
Three dispositions adverse to Heaven's still, - Incontinence, malice, and mad brutishness.
In each pose there should be repose.
rippling response stroking over his cock.
Detective Segel, the evidence shows that you experienced a penile erection when the defendant opened fire. Would you describe that as an appropriate response?
There are times when the most practical thing is to lie down.
Ladies: You have to support an infant with a hand under its head.
You cannot fall or stumble while on your kneels
Tenderness relieves strength that encumbers.
When you sit on something for so long you can't see beyond it. It's all you can see, so you become locked in it.
An immense pressure is on me. I cannot move without dislodging the weight of centuries.
We first crush people to the earth, and then claim the right of trampling on them forever, because they are prostrate.
Pain gettin' cum spackle out of your pubes once it dries solid, you know.
Agape, eros, and chastity, a heady combination that would make even the strongest man fall to his knees
breathtakingly lewd exhibition of modesty.
Hunger and a lack of blood-corpuscles take all the manhood from a man.
Satan takes occasion of the frailty of the bodily temple and says, 'Now you know you cannot do that; you are so infirm, you cannot concentrate your mind,' etc. Never allow bodily infirmities to hinder you obeying the commands of Jesus.
A verbal threat is the most authentic certificate of impotence.
I believe that is what they call an erection. ~ Double Teamed
The stratagems by which briefly you
ameliorated, even seemingly
untwisted what still twists within you
you loved their taste and lay there
on your side
nursing like a puppy.
Farting, don't think, just fart.
Something inside me squeezes up tight like a sponge that is being wrung out
Kate was lying under him, spread on the table like a banquet for a starving man. And the scent of her arousal caused his hunger to spike suddenly and sharply from deep inside him. It surged out of him in a wave that overwhelmed him. Journey Into Submission (eXtasy)
Groanings which cannot be uttered are often prayers which cannot be refused.
In certain trying circumstances, urgent circumstances, desperate circumstances, profanity furnishes a relief denied even to prayer.
Solvitur ambulando ... it is solved by walking.
Quietly, under my breath, I mumbled a name and it wasn't the name of the girl waiting in the other room.
In my mind I pictured Brooklyn's sounds as she came and I jerked in my hand, coming and coming.
Something had to give.
Pain was weakness leaving the body.
submission. I must not sleep with it wet. I must not sleep with it wet.
Your body must be disciplined like a child, calmly but forcefully. You are, in fact, reeducating your body and as the various areas are convinced that you are serious, they will begin to obey. Your body is your child.
With a shaking hand, he reached for his cock, and stroked it slowly from base to tip.
Clearly, prayer time was over.
The satisfaction of a special Pninian craving.
The Jesus Factor it's called, instant resurrection and a second cumming.
What people do at tables." Strong hands held my legs apart. "Eating.
When the male organ of a man stands erect, two thirds of his intelect go away. And one third of his religion.
Masturbation: the primary sexual activity of mankind. In the nineteenth century it was a disease; in the twentieth, it's a cure.
, and he told a story once after intercourse, to the person who had just politely hoisted him while he hyperventilated in their space until his error had been registered as a small dollop of fluid he extruded from his mistake zone, ...
I performed what was perhaps the most obscenely intimate physical act of my life. I gave birth to a broken, querulous little old man by doing this: by putting on my civilian clothes. There
Sex - the poor man's polo.
walked erect out of my sleep
Pee like you're trying to break the Guinness World Record.
Fornication: but that was in another country; And besides, the wench is dead.
What urge will save us now that sex won't?
The body apologizes to the soul for its errors, and the soul asks forgiveness for squatting in the body without invitation.
Catholic sex is twenty minutes of pleading and whining (Vatican-approved foreplay), thirty seconds of involuntary shuddering and an hour of apologizing to God.
Labour is blossoming or dancing where
The body is not bruised to pleasure soul.
Excrement, meet air-moving device.
Amputate your leg, and attach it to the underside of your wobbly, three-legged chair. Fixing your chair is easy. Ask me how to repair your broken erection.
You simply collapsed, sir. In layman's terms, your body revoked its permission for you to continue heaping abuse upon it.
Like my dick at the thought of my wife, I don't want to get up.
Remember that bodily exercise, when it is well ordered, as I have said, is also prayer by means of which you can please God our Lord.
Pelvic organ prolapse is seldom life threatening, but it is always life altering.
There are cases in which a man would be ashamed not to have been imposed upon. There is a confidence necessary to human intercourse, and without which men are often more injured by their own suspicions than they would be by the perfidy of others.
Sometimes, all he has to do is sit up, and he will be reminded, as if slapped across the face, that his body owns him, not the other way around.
lay down. lay down like an animal and wait.
As surely as you are a living man, so surely did that spectral anatomy visit my room again last night, grin in my face, and walk away with my trousers: nor was I able to spring from my bed, or break the chain which seemed to bind me to my pillow.
Marry, sir, nose-painting, sleep, and urine. Lechery, sir, it provokes and unprovokes. It provokes the desire, but it takes away the performance. Therefore,
But who knows why a man, though suffering, clings, above all the other well members, to the arm or leg which he knows must come off?
The steady pressure to consume, absorb, participate, receive, by eye, ear, mouth, and mail involves a cruelty to intestines, blood pressure, and psyche unparalleled in history.
denying his cock wasn't an option: When he'd backed off a couple months ago as a test pattern, within twelve hours he'd been ready to fuck a tree, he was so horny. Was there any such thing as anti-Viagra? Cialis Reversailis? Limpicillin? Rolling
I moved up beside Jamie."I have to go."
She frowned at me. "Where?"
I pressed a hand to the bottom of my belly. "My bladder.It-"
Ah." She gave a small laugh. "We interrupt this life-or-death situation for a pregnancy pee break. Don't see that in the movies, do you?
It is shameful for man to rest in ignorance of the structure of his own body, especially when the knowledge of it mainly conduces to his welfare, and directs his application of his own powers.
The body politic: the slow agonizing death of demarcation & the quick Caesarian section birth of chaos.
Laia is curled in a ball on the other, one hand on her armlet, fast asleep.
"You are my temple", I murmur as I knee beside her. "You are my priest. You are my prayer. You are my release."- Elias
There is no misery quite so wearing as the misery of a false position. It seems to slay the body and the soul.
The pornologue's mantric (as is the Athanasian Creed, for that matter) sucking her down to a level of herself where no questions are asked, where her history evaporates, where her self bleeds painlessly into the void.
A sore pain troubles me day and night, and I cannot sleep; I long for the meeting with my Beloved, and my father's house gives me pleasure no more. The gates of the sky are opened, the temple is revealed: I meet my husband, and leave at His feet the offering of my body and my mind.
Fingers interlocked like a beautiful accordion of flesh or a zipper of prayer
There are thoughts which are prayers. There are moments when, whatever the posture of the body, the soul is on its knees.
Great things are accomplished by those who do not feel the impotence of man. This is a precious gift.
Resist the suppressive pressure to contract, and instead expand in defiance.
Pammy surges out of her seat, arm straining for the sky. She will apparently pee herself if she's not allowed to answer this question.
What signifies the sound of words in prayer without the affection of the heart, and a sedulous application of the proper means that may naturally lead us to such an end?