Pussy Rage - Fuck You!

Pussy Art

It is vital that we connect with our Pussies in order to fully step into our feminine Pleasure and Power.

There are several ways that you you can do that:

  • Take the time to really EXPLORE your Pussy, look at her in a mirror, admire her, give her a nice name, explore her colours and textures. Use all of your senses.
  • Breathe deeply into your Pussy and feel her as the Living, Breathing Being of Gorgeous Beauty that she is.
  • Put your hand over your Pussy and just connect with her. Feel any sensations and tingles.
  • Talk to her, communicate your desires to her and listen for the answers, which will probably come as feelings and sensations and a sense of knowing that the answers are perfect for you.

For me, part of connecting with my Pussy has translated itself into ART. I have not drawn anything in years. In fact, I hated Art at school, feeling that it always pulled down my academic grades and was a completer waste of time, along with some very unhelpful comments, telling me that I could not draw.

As part of a Pleasure Course I am doing, we are developing a much more intimate relationship with our Pussies. From that I felt hugely inspired to pick up some pencils and to draw my Pussy. I wanted to create the colours, textures, shapes and swirling, ever-changing movement that is Pussy. I played some lovely, sensual music and allowed my body to turn itself on as I moved to the music and then sat down to draw. I just let the pencils flow over the page and followed the inspiration.

It was all very Pussy led, including waking up with some images in my head to draw. I started to photograph my Pussy in different states of arousal, turn on and pleasure and began to draw her from those images. I also noticed how different she looked and felt when feeling strong emotions such as rage and grief.

Here are some of the results of my Pussy Art. It is my intention that my Pussy Inspired Art turns you on, gives you Pleasure and inspires you to find your own way to connect with your Pussy.

Tree of Life that is Pussy

The Tree of Life that is Pussy

Pussy is our life force, our creative power and the source of our Pleasure. Pussy gives life to all of our creations – and that is not just babies. She welcomes, she feels, she responds to being honoured, respected, appreciated and revered.

This is my own Pussy in all her glorious colours, shapes, lines, cracks and crevices, at rest and just starting to open up.

Welcome to Pussy

Welcome to Pussy

Welcome to Pussy with her gorgeous lines, colours, shapes, swirls and hairs in all her ever-changing beauty.

This was the first image I was inspired to draw. I just felt into her curves and movement as I gently moved my Pussy in a little circle as I sat on my chair. I could feel her moving with me, opening and closing and different parts of her rubbing together to give Pleasure.

I drew and coloured as I gently moved in small circles,

Germinating Seeds - The many layers of Woman

Germinating Seeds – The many layers of Woman

The whole system that powers woman, including the ovaries, the clitoris, the opening to the vagina and right down to the anus. All of this is Pussy and all of it can create Pleasure.

A huge part of this is blood, which nourishes in the womb, comes pouring out at birth and then cleanses and cleans every month.

Red is also the colour of fire, of rage, of passion and the colour that heightens when in the throws of pure bliss.

Pussy Beacon of Light

Beacon of Light that is Pussy

I woke up with this image in my head and had to get up and immediately draw it before I did anything else.

Pussy is our guide. She is a beacon in the darkness, shining her light and her wisdom out into the world. When she is pleasured and attended to, she never fails to speak the truth and never lets us down.

Awakening to Pleasure

Awakening to Pleasure

Pussy was just starting to wake up here. I had had the thoughts of Pleasure and she was already preparing herself. Although here my clitoris was still hiding under the hood, everything else was starting to get a little bit moist and to open up, ready to be touched and stroked and pleasured.

The Fire of an Open, Pleasure Pussy

The Fire of an Open, Pleasured Pussy

Pussy had been pleasured to Orgasm and everything was open and engorged with pulsing life force energy and pleasure. Pussy was on fire with shapes, colours and sensations.

My clitoris was right out and showing the external wings of the whole system, which continues internally with two beautiful angel wings, that go deep into the pelvis and wrap around the vagina, creating waves of pleasure throughout my whole body.

She really was on fire.

Aroused Clitoris - Gateway to Pleasure

Aroused Clitoris – Gateway to the Pleasure Palace

Fully engorged, fully pleasured Clitoris with the entrance to the vagina wide open and joyfully welcoming of your Pleasure.

When pleasured, she glows and shines brightly as the gateways open to bliss, pleasure and even ecstasy. It is a place of pure surrender to the feelings, emotions and sensations. As a woman is multi-orgasmic, this was the start of the waves of Pleasure.

Engorged with Pleasure

Engorged with Pleasure

All her 8000 nerve endings were alive as she showed me her beauty and her delight at being pleasured.

With a little push downwards, she showed me the magnificent, delicious beauty of highly sensitive places that were hiding deep inside, waiting to be discovered and stroked for even deeper pleasure.

Pussy Rage - Fuck You!

Pussy Rage – Fuck You!

“Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned” – How very true.

Pussy was in an absolute rage over a lover (now ex) and his behaviour. She was in a rage over how I had allowed myself to be treated and allowed my life and dreams to be derailed by this man to fit in with his ideal of me. She was in a rage that she could not change him and his actions.

We screamed and shouted, danced to rage music, moved that rage through my body and then drew it all, with the explosion of rage onto the paper. Pussy Rage has Power!

Pussy Grief

Pussy Grief

From the rage followed intense Grief, unstoppable tears and my body wracking with the pain of the loss, the pain of that man’s choices, the pain of what might have been, the end of the fairytale.

As I danced to slow, grief songs and let my emotions flow onto the page, my Pussy felt like a Weeping Willow, bowed down with the pain, yet still strong and unstoppable, with a greater love and compassion for myself.

Take Flight, Break Free

Take Flight – Break Free!

I felt so free after all of that Rage and Grief. It felt like decades of supressed painful emotions had released. It felt like I was broken apart in a massive rupture, for me to be able to step into my radiance and become the woman I am meant to be.

I felt like a bird, taking flight and soaring free, high in the skies, charting my own course and spreading my wings into a life of expanded pleasure.

These images are all @Copyright Amanda Goldston 2022

They are available for sale in any format that you choose, from a postcard to a poster, framed or on canvas or blocks- anyway you would like to display this beautiful art. All items are bespoke created for you. Please contact me for prices.