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Moody bitch seeks nice girl for love-hate relationship. I am demanding, high maintenance, and very well educated. Do not presume to message me unless you can 1) spell 2) comply with all demands and 3) prove your devotion to a woman so far above you that you might as well be another species.
I am seeking a woman to worship me and my lover as We deserve. Services you are expected to provide include but are not limited to: foot worship, massage, intelligent discourse, bathing Us, possible house work, and providing Us with orgasms (again, I will train you to do this right).

In exchange for your devotion I (and possibly We) will bring you pain, humiliation, dehumanization, and mind-blowing orgasms. Just like the Circe from legend I will take you, remake you, expose your inner desires, and transform you into that which pleases me most.

DO NOT RESPOND IF YOU ARE:

Over 50

Male
Sneaking behind your wife's back

Into animals

Into kids

Into crap

Into corpses

Into amputation

Into diapers

Into age play

I AM NOT INTO ANY OF THOSE THINGS, NO MATTER HOW HARD YOU BEG !!!!!
3/24/2011 7:22:17 PM

i am in love with soul and wisdom 

i am the enemy of false images 

the spring is arriving 

it is high time for action 

for the sun and Aries 

to get together 

my blood is boiling 

my heart is on fire 

and the winter snow 

is melting away from my body 

someone's love is 

knocking me out 

and pulling me after itself 

very forcefully

3/19/2011 8:15:00 PM

Due to an attack of life, I will not be online as often as I would like. If I do not respond to you please do not take it personally.

3/18/2011 7:12:13 PM

If you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.

 

 -- Daphne Rae

3/13/2011 8:02:30 PM

Why be a Mistress,

When You can be a Lady?


Why be a Lady,

When You can be a Princess?


Why be a Princess,

When You can be a Queen?


Why be a Queen,

When You can be a Goddess?


Why be a Goddess?

Because You can't be ME.

11/25/2010 12:39:47 PM

Oh sir, you are mistaken in the ways of my 
Strength. You and a hundred like you are bewildered by me 
and my business.

Every neck is not worthy for Love's sword--
how should my blood-drinking Lion swallow down the blood 
of dogs?

How should my Ocean support the planks of 
every ship? How should your salt-flat drink from my Clouds 
raining down pearls?

Do not nod your head like that, do not shake your 
snout-how should an ass like you reach the oats in my 
Warehouse?

Oh sir, come to yourself for a moment! Open 
your eyes a little-even though you are not equal to anything 
I say.

The man says, "Why does the lover become 
drunk and shameless?" When did wine ever leave shame, 
especially when poured by my Hand?


-- Translation by William C. Chittick

mastersgirl82
 
 Age: 30
 Chicago, Illinois