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AbysmalAngel
Pan Female, 35, Spokane, Washington 
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AbysmalAngel

I am very much taken and happily so

If any female slaves wish to join me in service, please message me.

 

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4/12/2018 12:26:58 PM: So I guess CS disabled all HTML, even their own. That sucks. It was the one cool thing I liked about this site. Being able to have HTML on my profile page. Though I can no longer seem to change the font, or color for my profile text. What is their problem?!?! At least it seems to work on the journal, mostly. 

4/8/2018 3:33:54 AM: Gypsy Spirit A change in mood comes over me. Like a mighty rushing river, taking me with it. Try as I might, I can't seem to identify it. Something like sadness, but not quite. I have so much to be happy about. The life I worked so hard and so long to create has come to pass. This makes me happy. So what is it then? My soul inside is screaming out. Writhing, aching, needing, longing, wanting. I search, for... what? It eludes me, but I feel tears welling up like like little springs beneath the surface. I feel lonely. As though I do not belong here. My Gypsy spirit is never content for long. Always wanting to wander, to explore. Seeking the next adventure. Yet all this while longing for security and safety. It is like I am more than just one person sometimes. I was not meant to be tamed, domesticated. Though it is what I seem to crave. I want to be free. I want to prowl the nights, bask in the sun, walk on the beaches, climb the mountains, soar in the skies, breathe magic... Wild, unbroken, fierce. I want passion, romance, no strings. When I have that I end up wanting to be captured, made to yield. The oracle tells me to know thyself. Chimera. To know the heart is to dive to the depths of the deepest seas. I hear the call. The call of the wild, the night, the moon. Tonight a thunderstorm came to my town. It left me feeling strange. Charged, spooked. *RUN* something whispers to me in the dark silence. To where shall I run? I have lived long enough to know the pastures are not always greener.... Shifting shadows beckon to me, taunting, luring, pulling. I am more than this realm allows me to be. I feel it. Could I cross over? Could I follow them? Where would they lead me? Perhaps I shall never know. Perhaps I should try the impossible?

4/1/2018 12:27:54 AM: Some new pics are posted! About time right?!?!?!Also an update to the last journal, the blackmail me guy did in fact pay up! I am impressed.

3/25/2018 4:13:38 PM: Well hello adoring fans! It has been a while since I wrote here last. Today I have the funniest story. It has made for a most entertaining day and was very unexpected. Though I must say it turned out to be quite fun for me, and I am surprised by just how much this idiot's suffering brought me joy. I felt like such a predator, hunting my prey. Cornering them, and finally dropping in for the kill! So let me share with you all just what happened. This morning I was simply checking my email here. As usual, when a new message caught my eye. This person said they needed to be financially drained. I contemplated just deleting it, figuring it was just another scam, but something in me decided otherwise. I replied in my most dominant way, that they pay me now or suffer the consequences. Of course they engaged and within minutes I found myself on skype receiving some compromising photos of this person. They wanted me to blackmail them into sending me money. Well I need money and thought, hey, if they are so willing to give it away, why not? So I play along for a while and nearing the end I tell them they have 1 hour to send my gift card. That is how I take money from people from the internet. Amazon gift cards! So I told this guy, send me my card. I played his little game. I talked mean to him. Insulted him. Called his pecker tiny, which it was, truly. Then he decides he has had enough and says goodbye, it was all for roleplay, he had fun...blah, blah, blah. Well, little did he know I can build websites! Haha bet he didn't see that one coming. So I am in  ahurry and pick some free building site to begin my blackmail, which he said he wanted. He made me promise I would really blackmail him. I taunt him with the idea for a while of posting his pics on my website. I send him the link of the latest site I built. He seems to panic, from what I can tell and begins begging me not to post them. Telling me it's not really him and to lose the pics. Now I am getting annoyed. He said he would give me a gift card for blackmailing him, I want my gift card. So now it has come to pass I did post the pics on my new website and I sent him the link of the newly published site to prove it, and as promised I am now willing to share this link with anyone who wishes to laugh and help humiliate this sub who went asking for trouble. I am not allowed to post links here so if you want it, you will have to write me and ask for it in a PM. I never expected to enjoy this as much as I did. I doubt he will actually send me the damn card...but maybe, just maybe, he learned a valuable lesson about wanting to be blackmailed by total strangers for the promise of sending money! I bet he never expected little ol' me could build websites and actually blackmail him... well to a point anyways. Or maybe he got off on it all, I can't be certain... Though by the end of our conversation he seemed truly in a panic. You barked up the wrong tree today Mister Blackmail Me! Enjoy your rewards posted on my new website.

11/26/2017 5:56:06 PM: I am feeling melancholy today. Things are not going as great as I had hoped with my new housemates. The reality so far from the dream I had envisioned. I want to scream and cry and lash out, but to what end? Who pays the price for such a display? One of my housemates is my ex sub and lately she seems to be lashing out at me with biting words all under the guise of innocence. I feel the bite though. I see the soul, not the mask that is worn. I feel so powerless at this moment. She says I didn't do anything that was so terrible, yet there is much animosity. Her remembrance of incidences changes drastically with time. Things she had once taken my side on, now seems to no longer be the case. How can a person be cleared of wrong doing only to be accused at a later date? Honest? So she claims, but is far from it. Now I am stuck in a house with all this tension, anger and resentment all for things I am told weren't bad... I feel confused, betrayed and... vicious. I want to rip at her with biting words of my own, see her soul bleed from truths as I cut deep and walk away leaving her to fend for herself. She milks people for sympathy, revealing only the 'poor poor me' side of things in her public journals, as if she didn't deserve her release for having a total melt down tantrum and disrespecting her Mistress. I try to salvage things but there is something unspoken lurking behind shadows. Something isn't being said, though words are tossed out meant to punish. I tire of these manipulative games and wait for others who do not know her so well to see the light. As I grew tired of the games, so too will they...in time. I can be patient. Let karma come back around. Though I must say I tire of putting people back together only to have them run off with someone else. I am promised forever, heaven and earth... but the words are hollow, empty and without meaning. Promises of a mere child with no understanding. If its games we are playing, then let us play...but I play to win.

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