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So ya’ll likely read most of the same blogs i do, right? i mean, my blogroll is right over there to the right … You’ll remember the flap that anon caused over at sins a few days ago, about people over … Continue reading

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nilla….and notso nilla…

Sir and i were exchanging emails and texts about the juxtaposition of my life as a vanilla mom, and my life as His slut. i’d just bought a tiger…zebra? whatever the hell animal print…bra. He’s seen a few pix of it, loves … Continue reading

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The Present

“There” He said, tightening the last of the buckles, “that ought to hold you for awhile, fuckslut”. He lifted her chin with His strong hand, looked calmly into her pouting face.  “I’ll be out for awhile. I expect you will … Continue reading

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The List

Everyone she knew lately had a list.  Some folks used lists to remember things…don’t forget the screws, the light bulbs, tampons. Some folks used lists to remember to call someone, or the famous to-do kind of list, or the Hunny-Do … Continue reading

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Cover me..

Cover me…my vanilla, with your rich darkness. Stripe me with your bittersweet chocolate, coat this vanilla body in your rich and decedent lust mark me with your dark desires come take the vanilla away from me

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