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Monthly Archives: July 2012
He’s a pretty funny guy, my Master. He’s the master of funny voices, and we’ve been spending the day texting silly things back and forth to one another. Monday is always a late day for Him, and tonight it was … Continue reading
Head tossing. Moaning. Struggles to get away. All fruitless endeavors. Pointless. I was stuck, His elbow on my hair, His arm holding me, my arms cuffed and tied above my head as I lay, pinned open. My tits were pinched, … Continue reading
His car broke down. We were outside of the first hotel…and it just died. I must back up a bit. He’d headed up the hill to the hotel next door (part of the same chain)…since the one we were sitting … Continue reading
Sorry pervie peeps! I should proof read when I’m going to fast-publish a post (which is why I try to write ahead so I can do just that!) Here is the URL for the blog I was mentioning in my … Continue reading
Thank you Donna! (aisha, that’s all the warning you get! LOL!) oh, and p.s…..this is verrah long…no serializing this one! ~n~ She’d been fascinated by the sea her entire life. Perhaps it was all the treks to Cape Cod with … Continue reading
if you have trolled through my archives over the last two days, you may note that some of my prior posts with pix (how’s that for alliteration!?!) are now picture-less. That is in response to this blogpost, and I thank … Continue reading
Tired ~ not sleeping well ~ thoughts of You haunting me each time I lay my head upon my pillow. I think of Your fingers in my hair, bending me, pulling me, moving me at Your whim. I flop onto … Continue reading
There is a whole long tale about Master and my playdate that is yet untold, and I’m circling all around it. For now, I’ll leave you with a teaser… I bought a special outfit just for the punishment part of … Continue reading
Somewhen in the vast reaches of our time together, after multiple forced orgasms, after fucking, and biting, and beating… He flips me over on my back. I grunt, I remember, because my shoulders were so sore from the beating, and … Continue reading