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About fiore69
Don't bother sending me a note if you are out of the country. Jesus christ, people.
I am a submissive, I am a heavy player, and open to new ideas.
I consider respect of my master the most important aspect of a good D/S relationship.
Likewise, I would hope that we both respect each other equally.
I feel as though choosing to submit to a man is more empowering as I woman than anything I have done. In a society driven by the mentality that everyone needs to be independent, successful and strong, it's almost like a vacation losing yourself in submission.
I draw, I paint, I work, and I am a smart ass little masochist. ;)
If there is anything you would like to ask, please feel free.
The following is an excerpt of the speech by Charlie Chaplin in the film "The great dictator,"
I hope you all enjoy it as much as I did.
I don't want to rule or conquer anyone. I should like to help everyone if possible, Jew, gentile, black man, white. We all want to help one another, human beings are like that.
We all want to live by each other's happiness, not by each other's misery. We don't want to hate and despise one another. In this world there is room for everyone and the earth is rich and can provide for everyone.
The way of life can be free and beautiful.
But we have lost the way.
Greed has poisoned men's souls - has barricaded the world with hate; has goose-stepped us into misery and bloodshed.
We have developed speed but we have shut ourselves in: machinery that gives abundance has left us in want. Our knowledge has made us cynical, our cleverness hard and unkind. We think too much and feel too little: More than machinery we need humanity; More than cleverness we need kindness and gentleness. Without these qualities, life will be violent and all will be lost.
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The aeroplane and the radio have brought us closer together. The very nature of these inventions cries out for the goodness in men, cries out for universal brotherhood for the unity of us all. Even now my voice is reaching millions throughout the world, millions of despairing men, women and little children, victims of a system that makes men torture and imprison innocent people. To those who can hear me I say "Do not despair".
The misery that is now upon us is but the passing of greed, the bitterness of men who fear the way of human progress: the hate of men will pass and dictators die and the power they took from the people, will return to the people and so long as men die [now] liberty will never perish...
Soldiers - don't give yourselves to brutes, men who despise you and enslave you - who regiment your lives, tell you what to do, what to think and what to feel, who drill you, diet you, treat you as cattle, as cannon fodder.
Don't give yourselves to these unnatural men, machine men, with machine minds and machine hearts. You are not machines. You are not cattle. You are men. You have the love of humanity in your hearts. You don't hate - only the unloved hate. Only the unloved and the unnatural. Soldiers - don't fight for slavery, fight for liberty.
In the seventeenth chapter of Saint Luke it is written " the kingdom of God is within man " - not one man, nor a group of men - but in all men - in you, the people.
You the people have the power, the power to create machines, the power to create happiness. You the people have the power to make life free and beautiful, to make this life a wonderful adventure. Then in the name of democracy let's use that power - let us all unite. Let us fight for a new world, a decent world that will give men a chance to work, that will give you the future and old age and security. By the promise of these things, brutes have risen to power, but they lie. They do not fulfil their promise, they never will. Dictators free themselves but they enslave the people. Now let us fight to fulfil that promise. Let us fight to free the world, to do away with national barriers, do away with greed, with hate and intolerance. Let us fight for a world of reason, a world where science and progress will lead to all men's happiness.
Soldiers - in the name of democracy, let us all unite!
Look up! Look up! The clouds are lifting - the sun is breaking through. We are coming out of the darkness into the light. We are coming into a new world. A kind new world where men will rise above their hate and brutality.
The soul of man has been given wings - and at last he is beginning to fly. He is flying into the rainbow - into the light of hope - into the future, that glorious future that belongs to you, to me and to all of us. Look up. Look up."
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In a world where only the attractive and fit rule, those of us with not so statuesque qualities are berated, belittled and scorned. Only the photogenic reign supreme.
It takes only a moment of quiet contemplation to realize that looks means everything to the wretched, and personality will never shine through lip gloss.
Strength is more attractive than firm breasts, and self confidence doesn't ever come in the form of a beauty product.
Being healthy is more important than being skinny, and taking care of yourself is better than constant preening.
Beauty will come in the form of love, if only you have the patience for it.
A good picture will never display the contents of what you are within.
Looking good is wonderful, and it makes everyone feel amazing to be told so, but if there is nothing underneath, what is there when you take the clothing off?
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Apparently I was getting sick, and decided to finalize this transaction this evening. I did deny it, but those sneaky bastards...they went and hacked my immune system anyway.
I feel betrayed, sick, creative, ambitious, and not quite sure how to handle any of it.
I guess for now I will stay in bed and tea bag all day. with tea. real tea.
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Shit. shit. shit. shit. shit. shit. shit.?
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So I started this job at passive arts studios...I can't seem to get me any clients. I am getting down and blue, and not to mention, broke!!! Someone, do a little dance for me and make a little love! Get down tonight! >.<
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I am not sure what I want anymore. ~.~;
Relationship? No thank you, but on the same token, I am lonely. So, what does one do here?
Anyway, just feeling the blues.
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im not ignoring anyone, my messages aren't going through. i love you, luck...
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ghey. are people having trouble sending messages, or am i just unlucky?
send me an email, but goodnight for now...healing must happen.
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The origin of love...
where is my other half?
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I have found that I adore making whips, that I am half decent at it, and that they FUCKING STING!
I made one out of 150 cording, made out of a basic square knot, a braid wrapped around the handle, and the end taper off to a braid with two pieces with two melted tips. It cut me.
I will make one, if anyone wants a half decent, super cheap whip ;)...or a gift to the right dom, of course.
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Purple poached eggs, batman!
with...fried tomatoes in panko bread crumbs and a sprig of cilantro.
I thought it was good.
And it is!
Munch.
Purple eggs.
These are the things you will get from me as a dom. Purple fucking eggs.
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Trying to ignore everything is a bit tough.
I feel a little lost, confused, and like I am winding through the hills at night. I know my destination is right around the corner, but it's so dark that i can't see anything. On top of that, the moral flash light broke. So, here i am. In the dark, howling like an animal, hoping to hear another howl, just to know I am not alone in this insane world. The only thing I can think to do is keep going.
Where is the light?
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Bored and sick...
I have the sniffles, and I have the coughs, and the aches and pains.
Booo.
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Okay so I seem to be having trouble with the pictures. We'll get that right back on track folks. In the mean while, you can check out My pasty white ass. Now, kiss it, you yella' bellied yokels!
Anyway, for all who read this...
No, I don't do online anything but communication. No pretend online role playing.?
I DON'T like older men. 30yrs is my limit. But if you have to say "I don't know if you like older men," then I probably will just roll my eyes at your profile and delete it. Sorry, but I want someone in my age range, at least a LITTLE. Oi.
So, that being said, make note.
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