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Dreams 21/5/2007
Never to know love, Never to be loved,
Always unworthy of the dream, Always craving what I can't
have.
Ever told the ugly truth, Ever needing the lie,
Knowing my fate, Knowing the need to scream to the sky.
Wanting a different life, Wanting to end a life,
Seeing the perfect hiding place, Seeing the one sanctuary.
Seeking the end, Seeking the ...
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Silence 21/5/2007
Just sitting here listening to the silence. I can feel the
change of seasons comming..it is cooler and the voices
in the night have changed. No one sings to the warm summer
night, no one is running and playing. I can hear the leaves
rustling and floating to the earth. I sit here in the dark,
smelling the comming of my favorite season....fall. I
am watching a candle flicker in front of me, I want ...
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Drip in the Dark 21/5/2007
I hear a drip in the dark. The sound loud in the stillness. What have I done? Why do I feel pain? The dripping is comming faster and faster. I feel a jolt of fear! What have I done? My heart is beating too fast, can't control it. I reach and feel a pool, warm and sticky. I remember what I have done now. Peace steals over me. The drip is slower now. I smile in the dark. Soon it will be done, no ...
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Slave's Joy 21/5/2007
I will beg. I will plead. Just for a minute of your attention my Master. I will do my best to obey. I will await your pleasure my Master. I will rest at your feet, my head bowed. On my knees is my place, trembling for the stroke of your hand. I will obey My Master.......
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Dirty Deeds 17/5/2007
i know you, i know your game i know i should not choose to play the dirty deeds that you have done the ones you thought were so much fun the pain they've caused is very real your blackened heart, it does not feel the nasty things that you say they cut deep and will not sway your steely glares and icy touch they can and do affect so much the love you claim, it is a lie the innocent do not survive ...
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I am a submissive woman 10/5/2007
One of my favorite poems from a woman describing being a
submissive women. If you change a few words I think this
is a beautiful way to describe any type of mutualy loving
relationship, S/M or vanilla.
I am a submissive woman ~ Author Unknown
I find pleasure, joy, and fulfillment from being submissive
to my Master in a loving relationship.
I am not weak or stupid. i am ...
0 Comentários, 49 Visualizações,
2 Votos
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Without the Immortal Love of a Woman... 10/5/2007
One of my all time favorite poems about women and what they
should mean to a man. - Passionate Ben
Without the Immortal Love of a Woman...
Every man’s eye is devastatingly empty; unbearably rotting
towards the dungeons of diabolical hell; without the celestially
commiserating reflections of a bountiful woman,
Every man’s palm is sinfully empty; barbarously ...
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Craving 8/5/2007
Craving by unmasqued_payne
Bound and blindfolded Whisper of a leather whip Trailed across the floor, I wait
Head forward, Hair baring the back of my neck, Aroma of hot wax, I wait
Cold metal, Trailed across my belly, Leading to clamps Almost piercing my nipples, Still And waiting
Strawberry placed Gently between my teeth, Just one drop of sweet juice ...
0 Comentários, 30 Visualizações,
2 Votos
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What Is Beauty? 24/4/2007
Is beauty something you can see? Or something you give and receive? Is beauty the way a person's body curves are shaped?
Or is beauty deep inside? Is beauty the way a person's hair falls around their
face? Or is beauty a part of a person's soul? Beauty can be many things, but to every person, beauty is
different.
1 Comentários, 21 Visualizações,
3 Votos
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my Master 18/4/2007
Through sands of time and words unspoken Your light lifts my soul each time you appear online My heart and body because of you is now awoken With sweet words that drip from your lips like sweet wine
You reach to me and lock me in with straps of love Through chains of bondage and punishment you keep me As my body lifts and is open to your touch from above You lash at my body with marks ...
0 Comentários, 24 Visualizações,
2 Votos
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Sadistic Butterfly 17/4/2007
sadistic
butterfly
flittering and fluttering by
jewel
toned wings
with smut black veins
promising return
to all
trying to return to most
actually returning
to few
beholden to none
frightfully fragile
surprisingly
strong
forever free
...
0 Comentários, 26 Visualizações,
3 Votos
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sexycooks haiku 16/4/2007
Sir please brand my soul i will give all of myself holding nothing back
True peace and happiness before remained out of reach You extend Your hand
You came to save me my real voice trapped within my new life begins
take me as You wish i now belong to You Sir sweet extacsy mine
i speak from the heart my soul cries from within me You calm and comfort both ...
0 Comentários, 20 Visualizações,
4 Votos
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untitled 5/4/2007
tremors, imperceptible begin slowly, subtly building senses heighten, seeking release from tension wound spring-like tighter still until the tipping point reached falling together two clasped in delight
0 Comentários, 14 Visualizações,
2 Votos
,3.81 Pontuação
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Lawn Mower 3/4/2007
Thinking into the Future,
first
posted in My blog.
Lawn Mower
sitting quietly in the shade
savoring My iced lemonade
observing My male slut slave
make up running from his sweat
just starting to get grimy yet
I wonder how filthy will My slave get
hot fuchsia halter ...
0 Comentários, 61 Visualizações,
2 Votos
,4.50 Pontuação
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Missing 31/3/2007
No name The scent of cypresses on sunny afternoon Wild, dreaming palm trees in the sleeping air This beauty hurts because for me alone This sun will now shine and you are far Far gone, but eyes--your eyes still look at me Unchanged, bright, in joy forever frozen In rustle of the leaves I hear your voice And wonder how for such pain I were chosen While I can't bear it, but day will care not ...
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Death 31/3/2007
The death of summer—how sad, and for a while, I will lament,
Until the gold and scarlet leaves must bury what remained
of me. No foliage is thick like this: the dome of sky no more
can see: But leaves are falling every day, and hushed under
them I lay; For trees I always sorry was, but now it’s me who
sorrow causes; “From grave you came, go back to sleep!”--is
only speech I now hear-- ...
0 Comentários, 13 Visualizações,
2 Votos
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Basking Tigress 31/3/2007
Coming from deep within Me, taken from My blog.
[font face=Century Gothic]Basking Tigress
stretching in the sun
lackadaisically lounging
momentarily sated
She basks
fearing not enemies
by Herself, but not alone
Her patient Mate at home
waiting to share His feast of affection
...
0 Comentários, 36 Visualizações,
2 Votos
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I NOW OWN YOU! 10/3/2007
I looked him deep in his eyes I owned his mind, body & soul Through the depth of his soul lies..... NOTHING..... I was now in TOTAL CONTROL.
Once was a man Now molded into my slave Stricken by my hand It is ONLY ME that this slave craves.
1 Comentários, 64 Visualizações,
3 Votos
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Lucid 8/3/2007
In waking moments we embrace. Holding on to each other's essence for life, love and
fervor.
Each breathe a tender confession of our illicit, wanting
visions. And each fantasy Set to vivid detail in transcendental dreams. and a thumping, throbbing soundtrack of mammal dances.
Your naked mystery surrounds my being. My hands, powered by longing, Lust and purpose.
Discover seconds in ...
0 Comentários, 63 Visualizações,
3 Votos
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The Sensual Fig 6/3/2007
Delicately exploring the concupiscent fig,
Teasing each fold with tipped tongue,
And delighting on the secrets hidden at its heart,
While the fig juice flows moist upon the lips
Yielding up its sweetness slow,
As if each fig were still the first,
For tasting and for lovers.
0 Comentários, 64 Visualizações,
1 Votos
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Fingertips 6/3/2007
Fingertips barely touching skin lips inside outside exploring shapes and curves and folds teasing easing pleasing making moist and then as passion rises we find the fruits within.
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Life in the lounge room was lazy 6/3/2007
Life in the lounge room was lazy Life in the bedroom was bad Life in the kitchen was crazy Life overall was quite sad Sex had become a quick action The passion that once was had gone Affection was simply a gesture And we wondered what was going on Had the fun in our lives just departed? Had all our jokes become very stale? Had I stopped being close to another? Had it all just become all the same? ...
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Just this....just this,,,,, 6/3/2007
On each nipple Was a clip With wires attached Each connected Each clip bit deep Then water sprinkled all around To make a clean connection The switch was pressed And nipples tingled Then ‘slap’ He slappped her face And her breasts And belly And ‘slap’ And ‘slap’ again Her nipples red And swollen Her clit now burning And the slaps red marks still clear ‘Slut’ he said ‘Slut!’ ...
0 Comentários, 25 Visualizações,
1 Votos
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In my mouth..... 6/3/2007
piss in my mouth and tell that you love me piss in my arse and show you really care for now we truly see that this was meant to be as i lick your freshly moistened pubic hair cum in my mouth and tell me that you love me cum in my arse and show you really care let me your nipples bite let blindfolds hide sight and let me do whatever it is i dare so piss in my mouth and tell that you love me piss ...
0 Comentários, 56 Visualizações,
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Leaving some loose ends...... 6/3/2007
first some ropes and then a noose leaving some loose ends and we shall have our fantasies and still remain close friends.
then the tape and then the string so we can do most anything then the chains and binding too so there'll be nothing you can do then the blindfold and the gag and maybe too a linen bag around your head when it is wet so it will shrink and make you sweat and feel that you ...
0 Comentários, 35 Visualizações,
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Dazed 28/2/2007
He Grips her locks... Forces her to Him, she scrabbles to keep up. Instant thought takes flight, her flesh goes in motion
to serve; to service, ' make well.
Clap! Sound fills the room. The smell, the gush of her femininity
surrenders, as heat from his touch radiates off her. His digits trail redness, Insisting she's His...
aide, prophet, redeemer.
Hard gasps, cries ...
0 Comentários, 93 Visualizações,
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In Master's Eyes 26/2/2007
His breath warm on my skin, His touch on my back, He is here, Master, my one, I am chained to the ceiling, Chained to the floor, bare, Vulnerable and wanting, Just how He likes, as He needs, I am a toy, a pet, His pleasure, I give Him all he wants, needs, desires, He takes, I give happily, to Him only, In His eyes, I am perfect for Him.
1 Comentários, 41 Visualizações,
1 Votos
,3.70 Pontuação
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The Owner 26/2/2007
Raw and torn she sits and awaits, For she has chosen no other Fate, To be broken and torn, Bound and forlorn, Under the hand of his power, She sits and awaits this mighty hour, To come to Him, sit, and please, And pray never for her release, She is His, all blood and flesh, "I'm done with you now! Go and rest."
1 Comentários, 60 Visualizações,
1 Votos
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Together As One 26/2/2007
Flesh meets leather, The pain meets the pleasure, The heat meets the cold, And passion to the heart, Together as one W/we are, W/we have completed the other, Together as one, As trust and compassion, As sex, chains and rope, As the very life itself, All now fall together, Bringing the puzzle to life, Together as one.
0 Comentários, 105 Visualizações,
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The Painting 26/2/2007
I am a canvase, For His hand to draw, To paint love marks, And correct if wrong, The brush He holds, Is a whip, The paint, it's marks, Together the painting comes, Alive and free from mind.
0 Comentários, 83 Visualizações,
2 Votos
,3.12 Pontuação
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