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Freymi


Im always a gentlemen... Few can keep up with me... vanilla or otherwise...

Dont be fooled by my kind nature....

I believe that a Ds relationship is a balance. That a submissive offers a gift... Here take me... I trust you. That the Dominant has to prove worthy of that gift of trust. I believe that training through reward and praise is far more effective.

Smoking turns me off...

What am I looking for
Intelligence turns me on...Positive attitude...Strength of character...Someone that can truly tease... Someone that looks as good in an even dress as she does crying from a leather suspension...Someone that can stand on her own... yet chooses..Someone that can entice me, thrill me... One that can impress me, hold my attention, and can challenge me... Drop me a note. Lets talk and enjoy the friendship...

Delicious - (Nickel Creek) When you come back down... Be well,Frey
8/6/2015 7:35:47 AM

Recalling a lovely time ... 2003...

She in the drivers seat... Her pants pulled down to the top of her knees... Driving a mini van... My hand furiously working her clit and cunt.

She maintaining highway speed as I forced her body into a constant state of excitement. Yelling at her to focus on her driving.

Then spotting a dirt road I commanded her to turn down. A 1/2 mile off the main highway. We stop in the middle of the road. I reach over and flip the seat all the way back. Roughly exposing her tits. And while pinching them. I push as deep as my hand will go... She squirting and screaming.... Soaking her seat... I focusing only on blowing her mind...

It may have only lasted a minute or two, fully exposed, in the middle of that dirt road... She, now in a pool of sweat... I leaning back into my seat laughing, and saying "let's go to the hotel". We had known each other now for 15 minutes... That's was the start of two days...

11/9/2013 7:22:30 PM

The wind was fierce this autumn day

I certainly didn't want to go... but felt obligated...

He was an old cranky man...

I barely knew him... I knew his family...

I'm looking West straight into this wind...

Standing here... leaves blowing around...

Whats left of a cornfield in the distance...

I would say one - two acres at best...

It's an 15 minute drive to the nearest 4 corner town

The trees behind me have lined this road for 100 years...

Certain to have leaned into this wind many time before...

My dress pants flapping...

A husband, a father, a brother, an uncle, a grandfather

I can barely hear...

I'd heard some of the stories before...

I never reflected on him... After all he was just an old man...

The group huddling closer the longer the ceremony goes on..

The color guard standing on each side...

A fierce grip on the corners of the flag...

In the past... I'd shook his hand in politeness... Never more...

Present Arms!!!

7 shots ring out...

Aim!!

7 Shots ring out..

Aim!!

7 clicks.. dead fire...

The the story boldly snaps in my mind

This old man... Once was stringing communication lines...

The battle raging around him...

The splinters I heard him complain still in his arms

The Battle of the Bulge was what is was later named...

How they had run out of ammunition at one point...

In this moment... This cold gray day... This old man...

 

 

 

 

12/19/2012 11:17:46 AM

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ng5-VUDcjJ8

 

 

9/28/2009 1:14:37 PM
Mmmmmmm I like strawberries
7/2/2009 12:21:52 PM
Enjoy the 4th...  This holiday always touches me deeply, when I think of this great nation, the opportunities given us and the responsibilities we have of passing it on...
5/7/2009 6:35:57 AM
So what is the value of a collar...

I mean Wallmart sells them for couple of bucks...  I wonder if you can get them out a Cracker Jacks box....(Does anybody eat Cracker Jacks any more).  You can go to Macie's and spend thousands...  Or there is a myriad of leather dealers...  No, what I ask is the emotional value...

Some spend weeks or months, even years developing a trust level to offer and consider a collar...

Others... It's let's go get a burger king hat and cut it down to make one...

Someone very dear to me once told me it was deeper than a ring...

Whats your thoughts...
5/4/2009 10:35:17 AM
Is it a trick of the light... or maybe the shadows...



4/25/2009 8:44:34 AM
The dark beast within my soul, raged today. Rattling the rust cage frame...Feeling that craving once again... that insatiable thirst... like the taste of blood on a sharks tongue...Oh quiet down you.. the week is still not done... But the frame is weak.... will the lock hold...The Beast paces the floor.... a crimson trace upon the corner of his mouth...In the darkness of my being, I hear him pace... My mind wanders back to another time... the feel of another's soul in my hand...Drawing a slow breath I realize the beast is flexing within... Closing the cell block door...I hope... I hope... At least for moment the cage holds.... but even then... I feel his breath ... the faint sweetness of blood is on my tongue...
4/23/2009 2:41:12 PM
Decided to update my "interests" on my profile...  found out one basic thing... I'm a perve... I like all kinds of things...LOL

Wanna know who I am... drop me a note... just ask...

Be Well
Frey
3/9/2009 11:25:10 PM
Walking on the shards of memories and broken dreams...
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 Age: 24
 AT, Alabama