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	You are in a warm comfortable white room. You see pictures on the wall and are intrigued to see that they are your fantasies. As you study them and wish that they could come true. A cold chill crawls up your back and makes the hair on the back of your neck stand up. Then you hear this soft deep voice say to you. " Bring me your fantasies and I will show you how the darkness will invite you and entrap you in its cold embrace" As you look around the room you see a door that wasn’t there before. As you look closer all you can see is this inviting hand sticking out of the darkness. You are afraid to touch this hand yet something about it beckons you. You can’t resist the feeling it develops inside you. As you reach for the hand that is so intriguing you can feel you’re fantasies come to a new light. The feelings that you have longed for all of your life are about to come true. Our passion is teaching. We teach not just the proper technique but the proper mental space as well. We wish to bring all to a new height in this lifestyle. We teach everything from the easy IE: proper etiquette to the hard IE: caning and the extreme IE: knife play. Although we do not presume to know it all for we are all always learning new and wonderful things. Sir Rusty has had 13 years in this lifestyle and 5 years of formal training. slave treasure has had 8 years as a submissive and 1 year as a slave and is still undergoing formal training. Those who are players please do not bother. This lifestyle is not a game to us it is just what it says a life. A wonderfull life in which we choose to live. In this life we teach others about it and broaden not just other minds but ours as well. We have made many friends in this lifestyle and will make many more. So open your mind and dont be afraid to ask. Nobody was ever born with all of the knowlege and skill there is in this lifestyle. And we do not attempt to thingk we have it but what we have we share freeley. And what we take with us is the knowlege that someone else is being safe, and learning. Have fun and play safe. Master Red and slave treasure As time passes this profile will grow and change as we all must.

9/25/2007 11:45:34 PM

Five month nine screws one steel plate and to many exams have passed sense the accident. The migrains seme to come on as they wish when they wish and affect every part of the memory. Parts of the past are missing and yesterday seems like last year, last year seem like last week, and the drugs dont seem to help much any more. The scars are gone the hair is back the scans are normal and the doctors are happy. The floggers are dusty the needles are rusty and my typing sucks. Yet my smile still flow's and I am always quick with a joke, and the dog is happy to see me.

11/5/2006 1:01:38 AM

As we grow we learn. As we learn we grow. These are the basic facts of life.

     So when do we stop growing and learning ? When do we know when enough is enough ? Are the answers really out there ? There are many opinions and there are many good ones as well. But who truely knows ?

     She has gone through so much training and has been so good through it all. She needs more and I have yet had the time to teach her. As we grow together though she teaches me as well. She has tought me to smile again, laugh again, cry again. How do I reward her for that. As I have tought her to kneel and proper ways to serve, as well as showing her new things she has never even herd of. All of that pales in what she has tought me. Parts of me which I tought were dead and gone. Parts of me I said good bye to and never expected them to return are now back.

     A friend once said that man has a hole in them selves and only when they find there soul mate will that hole ever be filled. But to fill that hole the man must be willing to learn and accept what can be changed and what can not be changed. Only his soul mate can do that.

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10/23/2006 12:27:08 AM

There's a schooner in the offing,
With her top sail set a fire,
My heart has gone aboard her,
For the island of DESIRE.