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hotguy10052
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barbie doll on a leash
Submissive In her own Torture.
Pretend Daddies just don't work.
Read between my lines.
My heart entangled in silky rope.
My smile gazing upon your greatness.
I adore you, cherish you and am not afraid to tell you this. Don't be afraid sweet soul.For I will lead you into the jungle of delightful journeys.Yes, we may be chased by unknowing beasts, but together we will hold hands and fight and love this path together.
I want to serve...I do.
I am loyal, when I am happy.
I am loyal most of the time.
I am into fitness, are you?
Tell me to stay this way, my body is yours to create and keep the way you desire.
I am a REAL Playboy bunny
a real soul under this skin. I want to be a heart, not a trophy anymore. I want to be a heart slut. I hate being made fun of I am not into humilation. Or pain, I am a mind restrained submissive..thank you for your time.
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My glass heart against your hand .Crumbling into shards of pain. Falling to the cement ground,only now, to be part of the walkway .People walk on my heart,their shoes pick up small shreds of me,and carry me around town.My glass heart is all over and broken,in bathroom stalls,music rooms,bars and halls.
I gave me all of my glass heart.But he had hands of a giant without dexterity or empathy. I served him wine in my glass heart.
I let him drink from me.
Gathering pieces,puzzling them together,I manage to make at least a somewhat heart again,only to be concurred again. |
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Real Doms vs Fake Doms
Real Doms want to get to know me, listen to me.
Fake Doms shout out orders in inboxes and make me laugh.
Real Doms have love in their hearts for little girls like me.
Fake Doms only have love for themselves.
Fake Doms are bossy and have no ears.
REAL Doms are all ears and give commands when appropiate.
Real Doms are kept well, clean and datable.
Fake Doms are bushy and smell like day old chicken nuggets.
Real Doms are patient.
Fake Doms are not patient.
Real Doms are sexy and calm .
Fake Doms call me a bitch whore and lose patience in five minutes.
Real Doms explain things to me.
Fake Doms call me stupid.
Barbie doll on a leash. aka broken cage
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I am a bad naughty baby girl..I kissed someone tonight, not sure of his name, but I was dancing and wanted to kiss. His toungue was super hard,and usually when a guys toungue is hard, it means he is not gentle. Ever notice how much you can tell from a kiss? LOTS !!! I tell you lots. Anyways, he was wearing a t-shirt and his clothes mis-matched, and It was icky and so non cute. his breath it also smelled like ciggs, eww bleachhkkk! He was super duper cute, but, I think i will pass, once again. It's not his fault, I'm a subby bratty baby..he was sweet. I just want my way, and no mouth pollution,cigg smells, omg, my hair would stink for a week from that smoke.
I am going shopping tomorrow for a 1950's style apron, so I can bake in my kitchen and feel like marilyn monroe tomorrow..Yipp Yippepee.Hurray..and maybe play some Frank Sinatra..oh I wish I had a daddy, who would play rape me while I baked sugar cookies! I will soon, I will! hehehheh.
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I want one Dominate man to own me. I also want ten more Dominant men to play with me..scream!!!!!!! |
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Lift your hands to my heart and let me feel your Dominant energy bring me to submissive life.I sleep in a cage of darkness, when you are not with my hearts key. I see 24/7 sunlight and moonlight when you carry my key.let me kiss your hands, they empower me and our my strength. I will care for you like no other. I will cherish you, and you will let me swallow my pride and remember whom I serve. I will listen an obey you, and feel your ring of power, like a wedding ring inside my heart.
Forever. |
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I will be softer,that Man who left me for the seagulls, writes to me and says he thinks of me everyday, but, never calls me or see me..he say's he has no time for me..I guess yeah, one needs time..to nuture a friendship. I got mad and said " Well, President Obama is married, and he finds time for his wife!" I know and he knows, I am out of his league, and he is tired of trying hard. He wanted to just sit on the couch and eat frito lays and wear day old socks. I just could not handle how unproductive he was.
Besides that,I never had one fucking orgasm.I had many with other lovers, I simply cannot orgasm if my mind is not being touched. I am glad he is gone. I now have room for something to illuminate my space ,not just fill my space. |
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Are there any REAL DOMS on board? I get these notes either 5,000 words or one word. I am bored already. I prefer fit men over 6ft tall. Who intrigue me, and who don't just bore me with what they have done with their last slave. Like, I don't care what you have done already. It's all about me and you. It also would be nice if you didn't like 10,000000000 miles away. I am not here for gamers.
Play your game without me.
Players.
All men suck.
They just want to be sucked. |
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I did not cheat..I did however come to my senses. I need to be happy too. Not just offer myself to make someone happy. I was giving, giving, and just wanting because I gave maybe too much. Not his fault. But I left him nonetheless. he lost me, I didnt leave, he lost me. We were together, then only by hands, then fingers,then we parted.
I left him gracefully. because I need myself, to be happy. I need myself to serve and be happy and in love. Not just serve, and be humilated without love. |
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I hate the fact I am waiting..I hate it. I am spoiled and he is just pushing me to the side..now i want to cheat and cheat and cheat. |
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I try so hard to be a good girl..I do..But when He leaves, I stray..I am a naughty girl..I cannot be good, I think I need a stricter daddy..or master..I am so confused. |
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| Age: 18 |
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