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https://www.slaveregister.com/767-781-188
**My profile only says "switch" cause "cunt" wasn't an option**
I am more then a picture, or words on a page. My worth is the sum of the parts.
**Truths as I see them:**
I am a smartass.
I am rather odd.
I don't live life by half measures.
I am functionally dysfunctional.
It will always burn you in the end to be contrary to your nature.
I am often lead astray by my emotions.
I have talents and mad skills, you have no idea, and I don't mean just sexually.
I am social, I love *giving* and *recieving* attention to and from my friends.
I am pessimistically optimistic.
I am both loyal and vindictive.
I can be a center of attention whore.
I have a great capacity to love.
In a 100 years you still wont understand me.
So with all that being said let's go into other things.
I am a marked slave note the flash of diamonds on my hand telling you I'm married, or the strip of leather around my neck telling you I'm collared. And the lock on that collar, proving I have earned my place.
I have been married to Donald for almost 21 years, He is my rock my strength and my core. We have "dabbled" in aspects of this lifestyle since I was 19 and as with all good things it has evolved from dabbeling to something we both compleatly embrace. We have taught each other, learned from each other and remain ever constant. We have changed and grown, regresed and regained the ground under our feet. I am proud to be His good girl, His naughty girl, His slut and slave and wife. He gives me freedom with boundries, trite as it is, he gives me roots, but encourages me to use my wings. I have always been a wild thing and it is one of the reasons he loves me. Well, that and blowjobs.
I am lucky to live in a poly household with my Husband/Master http://www.collarme.com/bdsm/m/1/default.htm
And we share our lives and home with my Daddy/Lover whom can also be found here on collarme.
http://www.collarme.com/personals/v/1794800/details.htm
*one of the best things I have ever read*
If I could reach up and hold a star for every time you made me smile, I would have the whole night sky in the palm of my hand.
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