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A Revealing Declaration...
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Mar 19, 2012 1:36 pm
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We make a living by what we get, but we make a life by what we give.
Winston Churchill
How poignant this saying Mr. Churchill bequeathed upon us is... Our materialistic findings fill us deeply as we walk through this so called Life day in and day out... With our nice car, our nice jewelry, our nice clothes, just possessions with which we really do not need in abundance, but yet, we feel a deep, great burning desire within to buy, buy, buy, our rewards for working hard, our rooms overflow with our riches, as we do deserve them so, don't we, but, as Mr. Churchill so eloquently put it, it is truly what we give isn't it, which makes a life... Our Time, Our Friendship, Our Laughter, Our Undying Devotion And Love To Our Partner, and Our Vast Knowledge among other things... As we sit drinking our coffee, reminding ourselves of the good life with which we hold dearly, that resounding sense Mr. Churchill profoundly professed we should all try and adhere to... 
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Into Darkness...
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Feb 21, 2012 2:03 pm
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
Edgar Allan Poe
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Beauty...
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Feb 21, 2012 1:41 pm
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Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.
Edgar Allan Poe
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Knowing the score...
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Feb 12, 2012 7:33 am
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Dating,
Berating,
Constant barrage,
Insults and lies, a collage,
Of bruises and welts amass her thighs,
Her cries,
Unwarranted, unwanted,
Her body flawed,
Jealous,
Overzealous,
The whip stings deep,
Blood begins to seep,
With every blow,
That ultimate glow,
Crimson red,
Throwing her to the bed,
She bites her lip,
As I unzip,
Ripping at her skin,
Again and again,
Wincing in pain,
A refrain,
From her outbursts, I ask her why,
Whispering to me, the deny,
Grinding my teeth,
My knife, runs beneath,
Grazing her thigh, carving, panties pushed to the side,
Her dripping, aching, wet pussy, spread wide,
Invading deep her glorious hole,
Stealing a kiss, she buries her soul,
Fucking her hard, and fast,
Her pain subsides at last,
Knowing her place, she cums for me,
Grinding deeper, her soaking pussy,
She beckons for more,
Now knowing the score...
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Succumbing To Pleasure.
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Feb 9, 2012 10:49 am
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Exiting the shower your cell phone rings, please leave a brief message after the beep, thank you and have a great day, beep, it is just me, my plane has landed, I am trying to locate my bags as we speak, I will be home in 30 minutes, love you, beep. Drying your hair, you gaze deeply into the mirror, pressing your buxom breasts together, 2 fucking weeks, HHH HHH HHH, 2 fucking weeks since I have seen my man, UH UH UH, you cry out as you twist and pull on your sensitive, supple nipples, HHH, HHH, HHH, your ripe nipples harden with every twist, with every pull, falling to your knees, you close your eyes, you take a deep breath, GULP, the foray into the madness is about to begin, whipping your hair back, you wet your lips, he moves in, your impaling begins, his thick dick slowly penetrates your enticing tiny mouth, taking him deep, your body succumbs to his every wish, every command, he flushes your throat faster and harder, twisting your nipples, HHH HHH HHH, crying out, he gazes deep into your eyes, whispering, take my fucking cum, I want you to taste my fucking cum, UH UH UH, he pulls out, forcing you to spit on his throbbing, aching dick, you comply, pulling your hair back violently, he grabs your neck, come the fuck over here, get on your fucking knees, yes, against that wall, he places your hands onto his thighs, giving you the look, you know that look, the look of, if you fuck this up, there will be severe consequences to be paid. His thick hands caress your temples, stroking his dick, you look at him, his cold stare, pierces through you deep, your aching body trembles, and convulses, your cum begins to rise to the tip of your pussy, wanting to rub your clit and fulfill your ecstasy, you bite down hard on your lip, your lip begins to bleed, infesting the floor, you release, unable to control it, he smiles, he engages 3 fingers into your wet, aching pink pussy, deeper and deeper he fucks you, your screams become louder and louder with his every thrust, groping your breast, he pulls onto your tiny nipple, biting down even harder on your lip, he pulls out, wetting his lips, he sucks on his cum infested fingers, seeing you gasp for air, looking at your pathetic pose, he laughs, as his cold, deadly stare shines even brighter, grinding his teeth his huge hands caress your temples slowly, he raises his dick up towards your mouth once again, pressing against your soft lips, feeling your juicy succulent lips prodding, a feeling of weakness befalls you, the intense pain overcomes you, as he squeezes harder, your temple, tears fall from your eyes, your mouth gapes open wide, you scream out to him, please, oh please, why, kissing your lips, he whispers, suck my fucking dick, DO IT, SUCK MY FUCKING DICK, your throat gapes wider and wider, he attacks your throat with a vengeance, HHH HHH HHH, your throat muscles try to engage his thick dick but cannot, he rides you, hard, deep and fast, like cattle to the slaughter, he fucks you till your body falls limp, crashing to the cold, dark floor, stepping over you, he bends down, shoots his cum onto your matted hair, it drips slowly down your forehead, falling onto your cheeks, and breasts, grabbing your face, he sees whiteness begin to cloud your eyes, then darkness over comes you, opening your eyes, the beating of your heart races through you, your room, a constant barrage of cum, taking a damp towel you wipe your throbbing pussy, cleaning up the bathroom floor, taking some Lysol, spraying throughout the room, FUCK, all I need is for him to come home and smell sex in the air. Honey, I'm home, OH SHIT, be right there, quickly racing into the bedroom, pulling a black mini from the closet, a nice firm baby blue top, honey, where are you, I said, be right there, no time for panties, OH SHIT, my pussy, still dripping, OH FUCK it, inserting the last earring, hiking up the last boot, OH SHIT, honey you look fucking great, come over here, grabbing your tight ass, he pulls you closer, kissing you deeply, I have missed you so fucking much, MMM, HHH HHH HHH, MMM, MMM, KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK, professor, yes, come right in, um, honey this is Professor Stanton, he and I have some business to take care of, come with us, it will only take a few hours, okay then, let me change, no my love, you look great how you are, but, honey, but, come on, grab your purse, get your coat, let's go, like I said we will only be doing business for a few hours, surely, yes, surely, SLAM, locking the door, we head out. The Professor and I have business to discuss prior before we enter his humble abode, okay, honey, just relax, we will be there in 10 minutes, okay. Professor, honey, one question, what type of Professor are you, well, that is a very complex and complicated question to answer, but bear with me, I will try to explain. I study the behavioral patterns of females, from the dark ages, Medieval times, from the Spanish Inquisition, well, I am rambling, no, no, that is quite interesting Professor, I would enjoying hearing more, well here we are, we will discuss everything in the den, okay, follow me. The Professor follows you both, clasped in a tight grip, you and your man, head towards to den, perplexed, you ask, Professor, what are all these machines for, as I stated earlier, the behavioral patterns of women, I study, but these are machines of torture, and disembowelment, well to fully understand the behavioral patterns of women, I must delve deep into the mystified findings of the past, and eventually, if my calculations are right, it will thrust me into the present, as my findings will be clear and succinct. Professor, what is this one called, that is called The Rack, how does it work, well, do you mind, no, not at all, take your coat off, here you can hang it over here, lie down, um, Professor, tightening the wrist and leg restraints, the Professor induces, um, excuse me for asking but you are not wearing any panties, yes, I, leaning in the Professor begins to crank the magnificent machine, your arms and legs are stretched slowly, the Professor leans in, this might hurt a little, UH UH UH, HHH HHH HHH, his wicked plan is working, his fingers begin to melt against your wet, dripping pussy, HHH HHH HHH, deeper and deeper he fucks your petite hole, rubbing your clit, he continues to crank, HHH HHH HHH, dropping to his knees, he screams out, miss, I must lick your fucking pussy, please allow me the pleasure of feeling your juices run down my throat, let them cascade deep in me, NNN NNN NNN, slicing at your mini, and top, your completely NUDE body resonates throughout the room. The Professor seizing the moment, interludes, locating his newest find, nipple clamps from long ago, wetting his lips, and fingers, he presses slightly against your fragile and succumbing body, taking the clamps, he pulls your buxom breasts closer together, the nipple clamps are securely fastened, wiping the sweat from your brow, you beg the Professor to relinquish control and let you go, um, honey, where are you, oh I see, you have met The Rack, please, let me go, honey, no, I cannot do that, I paid this good man, a lot of money, well, too much practically, you fucking did what, yes, I want to see your boundaries pushed to their limits, he is the man to do this, and well, I am going to sit over here and, well, drink my Vodka, enjoy, YOU FUCKING BASTARD, I FUCKING HATE YOU, yes you do now, but as time goes by, and you realize your potential, having your limits tested, you will agree with me, this was the BEST FUCKING IDEA EVER. I FUCKING HATE YOU, drinking his Vodka, the Professor continues, driving his tongue deeper and deeper into your wet pussy, your juices fall onto his tongue and lips, his mouth surrounds every inch of your delectable pussy, your pussy walls he fucks deep and hard with his tongue, stabbing faster and harder, his precision, leaves you gasping for more, yearning for his huge dick, the Professor indulges in his darkest amusements, sitting on top of you, his knees forced sharply onto your stomach, he whispers to you, this is going to hurt quite a bit, kissing your cheek, with all his might, he fuses the clamps from the middle, grasping them tightly, raising them high to the roof tops, UH UH UH UH, again, UH UH UH UH, and yet again, UH UH UH UH, your sore nipples, they burst with a redden glow, the Professor is amused by your status, he strikes a stinging smack on your face, his bludgeon blow leaves you paralyzed, trying to anticipate his next move, your body convulses, quivering from his onslaught attack, he reaches for his journal, as he opens up his pants, his huge, caving dick amuses you deeply, its grotesque offering will surely ensue, his journal pages filled to maximum, he moves in, what, what, what are you going to do next Professor, well, seeing as your man, is oblivious to this all, I am going to evaluate your pain level, as you will engage me deeply in your tiny mouth, fulfilling your latest fantasy, having a grotesque, monstrous dick penetrating you, as you will soon find out, there is pain beyond the normal realm, which is rather pleasurable.
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SIGH...
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Feb 5, 2012 12:45 pm
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"It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return, but what is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage to let the person know how you feel.”
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Taboo is her name...
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Feb 5, 2012 10:13 am
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Her disposition, so beautiful and graceful... She is owned by Foxy, who owns 4 islands in the British Virgin Islands... We came upon him from our stay in St. Thomas Virgin Islands, we wanted to do a snorkling adventure, the locals suggested we take a ferry to Jost Van Dyke, BVI, where we might meet up with a cool cat, a millionaire, but, do not be fooled, he dresses to the island fare, so laid back, one would never guess, he would consist of 4 islands, gift shop, and a Mesmerizing, sweet dog named Taboo, among other things... The snorkling, superb, the caves, immense, our guides cool to the core, what a wonderful beauty the BVI is, the hospitable undertow, at a grand scale, a joy, and delight to enter its landscape...
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This Is Paradise...
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Feb 5, 2012 6:25 am
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“A soulmate is someone who has locks that fit our keys, and keys to fit our locks. When we feel safe enough to open the locks, our truest selves step out and we can be completely and honestly who we are; we can be loved for who we are and not for who we’re pretending to be. Each unveils the best part of the other. No matter what else goes wrong around us, with that one person we’re safe in our own paradise. Our soulmate is someone who shares our deepest longings, our sense of direction. When we’re two balloons, and together our direction is up, chances are we’ve found the right person. Our soulmate is the one who makes life come to life.”
Richard Bach
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Waiting for her Master...
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Feb 5, 2012 2:18 am
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As I open the dungeon doors, I see you sitting there, in your blue silk dress, sipping your drink, waiting for your master to arrive, checking the clock, you gaze over, our eyes meet, licking your lips, you look deep into my soul with your seductive and captivating eyes, I sip my drink. Glancing over, your finger circles your vodka glass, taking a piece of ice from the glass, you suck on it deeply, pressing it tightly against your lips, your long tongue circles it wildly as you spread your legs wider, pushing your dress to one side, the ice falls to your nipples, you scream out, UH UH UH UH, flipping back your hair, licking your lips again, you find another cube, this cube races slowly down your thighs, finding a secluded corner, I kneel, watching your cube, run softly up and down your thighs, moving your panties even further to the side, wetting your lips, the cube teases your tight wet pussy, again and again, my dick begins to rise, as I lick my lips, GULP GULP, loosening my tie, reaching your sensitive clit, the cube mesmerizes it so, deeper and faster you go, UH UH UH UH, leaning back, your nipples are drawn, your fingers pressed tightly against them twisting and turning, your moans become louder, your tongue engages deeply onto your ripe nipples again, and again, UH UH UH UH, your juices fall to the floor, your open legs give me pause, as I hear the dungeon door open wider, get the fuck over here my sweet, I see you have disobeyed me again, NO NO NO, master, I have not, it was him, that fucking man over there, he seduced me, made me cum, is that so, GULP, well, well, well, it seems my slut has a new pet, you, get the fuck over here, kneel before my princess slut, and lick her fucking clean, DO IT. My wet lips, salivating tongue engage deep into your dripping holes, devouring every inch of you, you scream out to me, SILENCE, your master states aloud, SMACK, across your nipples, I WILL NOT BE DISRESPECTED YOU HEAR ME, you nod. You, get NAKED, I want you to fuck my princess slut, GULP, are you fucking deaf, I SAID NOW, DO IT, DO NOT MAKE ME HAVE TO TELL YOU A SECOND TIME. Standing there NAKED in front of your master, my dick rises, as you bend over, here, you will lick her here, you will fuck her here, and you will cum in her here, do I make myself clear, UH UH UH, HHH HHH HHH, YES SIR, BEGIN.
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