Davina Vaga
The meaning of the name Davina is "beloved"

I am a curious independent single chick and I like to explore all corners of my sexuality.

Seduce my mind and you can have my body.

I started this blog to give expression to my sexual feelings and share my experiences.
I don’t want RL-people to recognize me from my blog and the pictures in this blog are not me and when they are I will not tell. But the stories are true and the comments and questions are genuine.

Ps excuse my English I am Dutch

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davina-vaga:

She and her Dell To be honest it was a post with this video that started me writing my earlier blog about virtual friendship. That is also why the telling started with “Years ago” but it evolved into now. I will tell you about that friendship from years ago. We indeed became very close and intimate, sharing our sexual desires and needs. She was much like me, always horny and an urge to share her feelings. Although she went way ahead of me in also showing her desires. She loved it to have someone she trusted to talk to and to live–out her so much wanted pleasures online. We have been “close” for more than a year, she was there when I needed it and I was there for her when she needed it. And at some point we agreed to meet. We did and we also had that same “chemistry” in real life. Oh and we had more than only chemistry (once) and I can’t point one reason but after that our communications became less and less.  Until we only wrote only a few times a year and just about how we were doing. She got into a serious relationship, is happily married and has two children.  From time to time I think about her, like now, sweet good memories. Davina (sweet naughty memories)

Tonight I thought about you :-)

davina-vaga:

She and her Dell

To be honest it was a post with this video that started me writing my earlier blog about virtual friendship. That is also why the telling started with “Years ago” but it evolved into now
.

I will tell you about that friendship from years ago.
We indeed became very close and intimate, sharing our sexual desires and needs. She was much like me, always horny and an urge to share her feelings. Although she went way ahead of me in also showing her desires. She loved it to have someone she trusted to talk to and to live–out her so much wanted pleasures online.

We have been “close” for more than a year, she was there when I needed it and I was there for her when she needed it. And at some point we agreed to meet. We did and we also had that same “chemistry” in real life. Oh and we had more than only chemistry (once) and I can’t point one reason but after that our communications became less and less.  Until we only wrote only a few times a year and just about how we were doing. She got into a serious relationship, is happily married and has two children.

From time to time I think about her, like now, sweet good memories.

Davina (sweet naughty memories)

Tonight I thought about you :-)

A day at the beach?

I wish, but today it was my garden-patio but nice anyway.
Almost naked, eyes closed, dreaming and getting horny
I couldn’t resist, and my fingers did the rest

You know how this works, do you! To many things are happening     good things and other things There are …    to many nice sweet and lovely people in my life    to spend my time on blogging    to spend my time away from them But, I miss it, I miss my virtual friends   Be patient     The Times They Are a-Changin’       (as Bob Dylan sings)PS. Basically what it’s saying is history is in the making. Get ready and be prepared for change. A change is coming whether you are ready for it or not.

You know how this works, do you!

To many things are happening
    good things and other things

There are …
   to many nice sweet and lovely people in my life
   to spend my time on blogging
   to spend my time away from them

But, I miss it, I miss my virtual friends
  Be patient
    The Times They Are a-Changin’
      (as Bob Dylan sings)


PS. Basically what it’s saying is history is in the making. Get ready and be prepared for change. A change is coming whether you are ready for it or not.

Anonymous asked
sister-lovingly(.)tumblr(.)com

Yes I know my sister is a lovely goddess, but I don’t understand the intend of this ask.

davina-vaga:

Good Morning  “Not all men are the same.”Men are like shoes; no two fit alike and you have to try a bunch on until you find the perfect fit. Some are uncomfortable, some make you feel like a hooker, but one will fit so well you think you’re walking on clouds. Davina(for a special friend)

So true

davina-vaga:

Good Morning  “Not all men are the same.”

Men are like shoes; no two fit alike and you have to try a bunch on until you find the perfect fit. Some are uncomfortable, some make you feel like a hooker, but one will fit so well you think you’re walking on clouds.

Davina

(for a special friend)

So true

davina-vaga:

First Love(s) Sometimes I run into a picture that reminds me about something from the past. You can call it a Deja-Vu, I call it a sweet memory. I have been telling about those in the past several times. This picture reminded me about a boyfriend from school. Teenage love, I liked him very much and we did hang-out together. I didn’t like macho types of boys, I have always been attracted to shy timid boys, and he was that type of boy. Never in front of the gang, but still strong in mind and opinion. I really had a crush on him.  After school we went to his or my house, to listen to music, talk and playing video games. As said he was shy and timid, especially around girls. We went first and second base, no more. I had gone third base before with other boys but not with him.  I played it in his pace I didn’t want to do things he wasn’t up to yet. He was different and when you “love” someone it doesn’t matter, it felt good to be with him. No pressure no constraint, he was cute and caring and sweet for me. We listened to music and talked lots and lots, serious worldly subjects and other things that bother a teenagers mind.  He told me how much he liked me and when we made out how much he adored my body.  He had no sisters and had never seen a “real” girl naked. I never had a boy before that touched and kissed my boobs so soft and caring, the look in his eyes while he did that made me feel warm and filled me with love. Then one day, in his room, after he caressed my boobs he told me he had never seen a girl down there.  The way he told me, his lovely eyes and his nervous smile excited me; I have been waiting for this for some time but wanted him to ask first.  He was on top of me kissing my belly button, I said nothing and when he sat up I moved the side of my panties showing him my precious pussy. He stared at me with lovely sheep’s eyes,    and his ogle filled me with love. Davina (sweet memories)

davina-vaga:

First Love(s)

Sometimes I run into a picture that reminds me about something from the past. You can call it a Deja-Vu, I call it a sweet memory. I have been telling about those in the past several times.

This picture reminded me about a boyfriend from school. Teenage love, I liked him very much and we did hang-out together. I didn’t like macho types of boys, I have always been attracted to shy timid boys, and he was that type of boy. Never in front of the gang, but still strong in mind and opinion. I really had a crush on him.  After school we went to his or my house, to listen to music, talk and playing video games.

As said he was shy and timid, especially around girls. We went first and second base, no more. I had gone third base before with other boys but not with him.  I played it in his pace I didn’t want to do things he wasn’t up to yet. He was different and when you “love” someone it doesn’t matter, it felt good to be with him. No pressure no constraint, he was cute and caring and sweet for me.

We listened to music and talked lots and lots, serious worldly subjects and other things that bother a teenagers mind.  He told me how much he liked me and when we made out how much he adored my body.  He had no sisters and had never seen a “real” girl naked. I never had a boy before that touched and kissed my boobs so soft and caring, the look in his eyes while he did that made me feel warm and filled me with love.

Then one day, in his room, after he caressed my boobs he told me he had never seen a girl down there.  The way he told me, his lovely eyes and his nervous smile excited me; I have been waiting for this for some time but wanted him to ask first.  He was on top of me kissing my belly button, I said nothing and when he sat up I moved the side of my panties showing him my precious pussy.

He stared at me with lovely sheep’s eyes,
   and his ogle filled me with love.

Davina (sweet memories)

Here’s How To Have a Vaginal Orgasm!Says Anna Breslaw from Cosmo. But she corrects herself in the first sentence, with; “Or at least give yourself the best chance of it.”And then she says; “Since it’s rather rare for a woman to have an orgasm during sex in the first place”
What I would say, don’t believe everything you read even not those researchers. I haven’t done any research and I can only speak for myself and the girls I have been close with. Yes a vaginal orgasm requires some work but we get orgasm(s) and I am not satisfied without it whatever way. When a guy is not able to give it to you by penetration, give him a little help, at least I assume you know what arouses you the most. And to my experience, when you do it right, most guys like it when you play with yourself while he is pleasuring you and himself. And when all fails, let him go down on you and when he is not able to do that right, teach him or dump him. Ohw btw, Anna is right about the “woman on top” that always works for me.

Here’s How To Have a Vaginal Orgasm!
Says Anna Breslaw from Cosmo.

But she corrects herself in the first sentence, with;
Or at least give yourself the best chance of it.”

And then she says; 
Since it’s rather rare for a woman to have an orgasm during sex in the first place”

What I would say, don’t believe everything you read even not those researchers. I haven’t done any research and I can only speak for myself and the girls I have been close with. Yes a vaginal orgasm requires some work but we get orgasm(s) and I am not satisfied without it whatever way. When a guy is not able to give it to you by penetration, give him a little help, at least I assume you know what arouses you the most. And to my experience, when you do it right, most guys like it when you play with yourself while he is pleasuring you and himself.

And when all fails, let him go down on you and when he is not able to do that right, teach him or dump him.

Ohw btw,
Anna is right about the “woman on top” that always works for me.

Happy Days Life is good to me. Lovely friends and a wonderful spring, what else can you wish for. A music-party on Saturday and a delicious Sunday morning dew wake-up.The only bad thing that happened was that my car is showered in anther dust, but that’s a price I willingly pay. Davina (Spring is all over me)

Happy Days

Life is good to me.
Lovely friends and a wonderful spring, what else can you wish for.

A music-party on Saturday and a delicious Sunday morning dew wake-up.
The only bad thing that happened was that my car is showered in anther dust, but that’s a price I willingly pay.

Davina (Spring is all over me)

I am 21 Years old and enjoy getting off to seeing myself online~
Sorry for ignoring you (my loyal followers) for some days. I am still around and kicking and browsing Tumblrs from time to time. Doing so, some grab my attention. Usually it is because I can identify and recognize myself in a picture or a profile. Like with this girl, I envy her because she does (or did) what I would like to do but can’t do. What does float your boat?

I am 21 Years old and enjoy getting off to seeing myself online~

Sorry for ignoring you (my loyal followers) for some days.
I am still around and kicking and browsing Tumblrs from time to time. Doing so, some grab my attention. Usually it is because I can identify and recognize myself in a picture or a profile. Like with this girl, I envy her because she does (or did) what I would like to do but can’t do.

What does float your boat?

Sabbatical!I think I need a sabbatical. I keep telling myself; from time to time everyone needs a break. I am not a quitter, I am a control freak, a promise is a promise as well as a commitment is a commitment and I don’t want to run away from my responsibilities. Sometimes when lots of things come together, work and private, it becomes to much to handle. I loose control and I hate that. So for me the only and best way to get in control again is a sabbatical. No commitments no deadlines no responsibilities, just time for myself with myself and the ones I love and need most. And, away from the habit to have to blog at least once a day and away from other have to ..’s. When I don’t promise or leave expectations with others, I don’t have to … right? Oh and btw, the weather is beautiful and I want to catch every bit of sunshine and I don’t want to feel guilty doing so. And when I pronounce this time a sabbatical, it doesn’t feel like I am procrastinating, right?

Sabbatical!

I think I need a sabbatical.
I keep telling myself; from time to time everyone needs a break.
I am not a quitter, I am a control freak, a promise is a promise as well as a commitment is a commitment and I don’t want to run away from my responsibilities. Sometimes when lots of things come together, work and private, it becomes to much to handle. I loose control and I hate that.

So for me the only and best way to get in control again is a sabbatical.
No commitments no deadlines no responsibilities, just time for myself with myself and the ones I love and need most.

And, away from the habit to have to blog at least once a day and away from other have to ..’s. When I don’t promise or leave expectations with others, I don’t have to … right?

Oh and btw, the weather is beautiful and I want to catch every bit of sunshine and I don’t want to feel guilty doing so. And when I pronounce this time a sabbatical, it doesn’t feel like I am procrastinating, right?

Stunning Yesterday I saw a full-page picture on the front page of the culture section of my local paper.  It grabbed me and I left it on the table. Today my eyes wandered to that picture again and I had to know more about it. There was an article about the headpiece in the paper and on the photo they credited the creator of the headpiece and the photographer, but nothing about the model.Irene Bussemaker – for the headpiece -    she is a famous local (Dutch) headpiece creator and artistMarc Lagrange  - Photographer -    he is a famous Belgium artist and makes stunning erotic pictures   I am sure I will get back to his website for more pictures BUT  for this picture the model is part of the artistic expression. Why is she not credited, she’s stunning. Or is anonymity the fate of being a model?

Stunning

Yesterday I saw a full-page picture on the front page of the culture section of my local paper.  It grabbed me and I left it on the table. Today my eyes wandered to that picture again and I had to know more about it. There was an article about the headpiece in the paper and on the photo they credited the creator of the headpiece and the photographer, but nothing about the model.

Irene Bussemaker – for the headpiece -
  she is a famous local (Dutch) headpiece creator and artist

Marc Lagrange  - Photographer -
  he is a famous Belgium artist and makes stunning erotic pictures
  I am sure I will get back to his website for more pictures

BUT  for this picture the model is part of the artistic expression.
Why is she not credited, she’s stunning.
Or is anonymity the fate of being a model?

I am totally not jealous, grrrrr

I love the beach
I love the sea
I love bikini’s

I want summer
I want the beach
I want to wear a bikini

You Ain’t Seen Nothing Yet(Bachman Turner Overdrive) They say it is about anal-sex, but as with so many lyrics, everyone can think and conclude whatever they like and whatever rings their bell.I met a devil woman She took my heart away She said, I’ve had it comin’ to me But I wanted it that way I think that any love is good lovin’ So I took what I could get, mmh Oooh, oooh she looked at me with big brown eyes And said, You ain’t seen nothin’ yet B-b-b-baby, you just ain’t seen n-n-nothin’ yet Here’s something that you never gonna forget B-b-b-baby, you just ain’t seen n-n-nothin’ yet ->  the complete lyrics of this BTO song  ->  BTO on YoutubeCredits for this picture goes to “The BurningLotus”

You Ain’t Seen Nothing Yet
(Bachman Turner Overdrive)

They say it is about anal-sex, but as with so many lyrics, everyone can think and conclude whatever they like and whatever rings their bell.

I met a devil woman
She took my heart away
She said, I’ve had it comin’ to me
But I wanted it that way
I think that any love is good lovin’
So I took what I could get, mmh
Oooh, oooh she looked at me with big brown eyes

And said,
You ain’t seen nothin’ yet
B-b-b-baby, you just ain’t seen n-n-nothin’ yet
Here’s something that you never gonna forget
B-b-b-baby, you just ain’t seen n-n-nothin’ yet


->  the complete lyrics of this BTO song
->  BTO on Youtube

Credits for this picture goes to “The BurningLotus”