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hiya E/everyone i am a baby girl sub BBW looking for either a gentle Dom or a Daddy Dom. i enjoy pain but i also want pleasure just as i want to give pleasure. i am looking for something o/l that will turn into r/t , i am looking for someone to be my friend my lover my Master/Daddy. Someone to hold me when i am upset . Someone to punish me when i misbehave. i am looking for someone who isn't just after me for sex. i am looking for a ltr . i am NOT looking for someone who is married and just looking for a fling on the side....



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5/18/2012 12:12:02 PM

i can't believe this site doesn't update your age every year


11/5/2008 4:17:16 PM
well i guess all good things come to an end

9/22/2008 7:14:25 AM
i'm no longer looking i think i may have found my One...... funny thing is it's Someone i have been with before.... i went to go see Him this weekend everything just felt so right. i guess feeling for someone don't go away as easily as i thought. 

9/1/2007 8:33:27 AM
Looking for 'pain'?  Try a gym membership and the stair-master.  You can use some exercise.  At 21, you're already in the 'obese' category....


i got this in a message today... i went to send him a message back and he had blocked me people really are idiots

10/1/2006 9:38:50 AM

i sent the person an email asking him what made him theink he had the right to call me those things and this was the response i got
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Ahhhh what "RIGHT" do I have...you asked before "WHO" I thought I was. I have no particular RIGHT to call you anything. It simply suited my fancy at the moment. My apologies if you think that you are not the things I called you, but I would think that we both know a bit better than that. Attempting to be outraged is not cutting it for me,lol. If you care to know a bit more about me, drop me a line.

 


9/26/2006 12:22:06 PM
I bet you look good in a corset you fucking little whore...I would love to ass fuck you, pulling your hair, slapping your ass...while you wear it. the thought of abusing you really turns me on, I would love to own a slut like you someday.

S

i got this in an email that i just opened.... i am sorry but this made me sick..... why would someone want to call me those things with the FIRST email they send me?? *sighs and shakes my head*

7/20/2006 11:24:55 PM

i found this on a friends blog and they had " borrowed " it from someone else i thought it was so very true and i just added the end to it so please don't think that i wrote this as i didn't

                          *~Two Made One~*~



And it was written that He would be soft
   of voice and kind of smile...
Forgiving and loving, caring and tending to her needs, wants, and desires...
Warm and gentle, He would give to her of
   Himself, showing her the Way...
His Way, forsaking all Others, the One to whom
   she belonged, heart and body, mind and soul...
He would soothe, with open hand, the pains
   and bruises of her life...
Tending the Garden of Roses of her being, bequeathed
   to Him with Collar worn...

And it was written that she would be warm
   of heart and tender of soul...
Kneeling at His feet to surrender herself to His
   every wish...
Soft and supple, she would give to Him of
   herself, accepting and following the Way...
His Way, forsaking all Others, the One to whom
   she belonged, heart and body, mind and soul...
She would see, with open eyes, her nature,
   the fact of her submission...
And embrace her own self willingly and
   with open arms, giving to Him her Garden...
And accepting His Collar alone,
   she would know His happiness...
This is Written...
Never undone...
Know these things for Truth...

And it was written that He would be strong
   of will, and Master first, of Himself...
Strong in His faith and belief that He alone
   controlled her destiny...
Accepting of His charge to maintain the Love and
   trust so willingly placed at His feet...
Gently, tenderly guiding her on the Path He has
   chosen, praising her every step...
His affection the fuel for the raging inferno
   of her desire to please...
His touch, His words, His smile the only
   reward she seeks...

And it was written that she would be humble
   yet proud of her place at His feet...
Gladly following in His footsteps, the warmth of
   His shadow falling upon her every moment...
Eyes downcast, she would see the reflection of His
   smile as His words of soft praise filled her mind...
Meek and mild, gentle as a lamb, she would feel the
   radiance of His Love wash over her soul...
Seeking only His praise, she would bend and sway
   with the Winds of Fate, chosen by Him...
Striving to grow and change, flourishing in His guidance, accepting His commands, she will sprout wings and fly...
His touch the joy that gives her flight
   His breath the wind upon which she soars...
This is Written...
Never undone...
Know these things for Truth...

And it was written that He would not
   be blind to her faults and failings...
Forever honest in His desire to shape
   her to His own Perfection...
He would be iron of will and unbreakable
   of purpose, clad in His resolve...
Steadfast, never wavering in His conviction
   He would close His fist in admonishment...
His punishment swift and severe, He
   closes His own pain away...
His tears forever unshed as He wails within His
   heart at her cries rending the silence asunder...

And it was written that she would forever
   seek to please and obey Him...
Consumed by her purpose, always to grow
   and change at His direction...
Honest with herself, and most of all with Him,
   she would know and admit of her failures...
Seeking not to avoid His retribution, she would
   instead accept and cherish His gift...
Never to slip into despair, she would know and
   be aware of His hurt, hundredfold of her own...
Begging on bended knees His forgiveness, she
   would willingly, yea, even eagerly, accept His
correction...
Shedding her tears, crying out her pain and anguish, she would feel His loving touch in every stroke of the
whip...
This is Written...
Never undone...
Know these things for Truth..
And it was written that He would be wise
   and intelligent, knowledgeable in the ways of the
world...
Forever seeking to grow and learn
   maintaining His trust and responsibility...
Granting to her the answers she seeks
   always curious to learn...
He would foremost forever seek to learn
   about Himself, His wants and needs...
He would listen, and seek the answers to His
   own questions, learning how best to care for her...
Given freely, of herself, to His care, belonging
   to Him, He would know all of her, as well...

And it was written that she would be forever
   curious and innocent, in the manner of a child...
To grow and learn, she would be
   unafraid to ask questions of Him...
Secure in her belief and strong in her faith
   that He, her Lord, would answer...
Truthfully and willingly granting to her that
   most sought-after of prizes: the prize of Knowledge...
In her devotion, she would seek to learn
   of Him, His every desire her very life...
Quick to ask of His wants and needs
   she would listen and dutifully obey...
Forever learning anew of Him and herself
   her curiosity unbounded, never ceases...
This is Written...
Never undone...
Know these things for Truth...

And it was written that He would accept
   her unto Himself, bound body and soul for Eternity...
Giving of His life and Love to her, He would
   take her burdens upon His own shoulders...
Releasing her so that she might grow
   and stand tall, proud to serve Him...
And He would know Trust, both
   given and received...
Forever to be the beginning and the ending,
   both the Alpha and the Omega of her soul...
He would cherish her for who she is, binding
   His Soul to hers, two made One...

And it was written that she would give
   herself unto Him, bound body and soul for Eternity...
Taking of His life and Love to her, willing giving
   herself over to His unbridled bondage...
Belonging to Him and Him alone
   she would know peace and joy...
Finding happiness Eternal in the warmth
   and comfort of His arms...
Knowing serenity, she would kneel
   at His feet with downcast eyes...
Accepting the long-desired chains of submission
   she would find freedom at last...
And she would cherish Him for who He is, binding
   her soul to His, two made One...
This is Written...
Never undone...
Know these things for Truth.


How i wish there was a Master out there who felt this way about me, Who would allow me to give this wonderful gift of submission to Him and only Him. There is nothing sadder than a submissive without a Master to guide and love her. To give her purpose, a reason to exist, a reason to just be.


6/24/2006 9:59:27 PM
Thanks so much for expressing your interest in viewing THE PET movie. We are campaigning HARD to have the distributors premiere THE PET in multiple US cities in the next several months and your participation is significant! Armed with stacks of emails,  and 1000s of hits from the website, we hope to be able to convince them that the audience DOES exist and WILL attend a theatrical presentation of this film. Please help us show them we have the Alternative Lifestyle Communitys support in bringing this important film to its audience.

Heres what you can do. Tell everyone you know (over the age of 18) to:
1. Visit www.thepetmovie.com (http://www.thepetmovie.com ) to see the trailer

3. OR, email thepetmovie(at)tricoast.com and let us know the city and number of guests to attend the opening.
4. Be vocal on your fav internet groups and let them all know about THE PET and .. 1,2,3 above.

Getting an independent voice heard is not easy. Thanks for playing a part in getting THE PET seen by as many people as possible!
Warm regards,
Marcy

Marcy Hamilton
Producer, THE PET
thepetmovie(at)tricoast.com

4/14/2006 12:29:38 PM
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~*~ I am a submissive woman. I find pleasure, joy, and fulfillment from being submissive to another in a loving relationship. I am not weak, or stupid. I am a strong woman, with firm views and a clear concept of what I want out of my life. I do not serve out of shame or weakness, but out of pride and strength.


~*~ I look to find a loving Master for guidance and protection, for never am I more than when he is with me. I know that he will protect my body, my mind, and my soul with his strength and wisdom. He is everything to me, as I am everything to him. His touch awakens me and his thoughts free me. Only in serving him do I find complete freedom and joy.


~*~His punishments may at times be harsh, but I accept them thankfully, knowing that he has my best interests always foremost in his mind. He desires my body for pleasure, I shall joyfully give it to him, and take pleasure myself from knowing that I have brought him happiness. However, the pleasure of the flesh is but one facet of any relationship. The love, trust, and sharing, the words spoken and felt, those are all parts of this relationship.


~*~ My body is his, and if he says I am beautiful, then I am. No matter what I look like to others, I am beautiful in his eyes, and because of that I hold my head high... for who can tell me that my Master is wrong in seeing the beauty in me? If he says I am his princess, then I am that.. regal and graceful, and if I see laughter at me in the eyes of others, I do not recognize it, for who are they to call my Master wrong??


~*~If he says I am his toy, his slut, his tramp, then I am that... as wanton and lustful as he wants me to be, and if others do not see this then it is they who are blind, not my Master. 


~*~ My mind is his, to expand, to explore, to know as only he can. I have no secrets from him... for secrets are a thing that would keep me from brings more perfectly his. Secrets would put a wall up between my Master and myself ... and Ido not want walls. His lessons are not always ones I would seek on my own, but they are lessons he has decided I need, and so I learn from him. 


~*~ My soul is his, as bare to his touch as ever my skin could be when I kneel naked at his feet. Never a moment goes by when I do not feel his presence, be he miles away or standing over me. If I were to ever displease him, his displeasure would be a blow to my soul, worse punishment than lashes could be. The anguish of my soul that I feel when I disappoint him is harder to bear than the physical anguish when I feel his crop caresses me with fire.


~*~I spend my days knowing that the energy and thought he puts into our relationship is as much for my benefit as for his, and look forward to each lovingly crafted scene we do together. His part is much harder than mine, and I know this and am grateful that he cars enough about me to spend his time and energy so freely on me. I have the easier job, to feel, to experience, to let myself go and abandon everything to him. 


~*~ I am his pleasure and his responsibility, and he takes both seriously. I am a submissive woman. I am proud to call myself that. My submission is a gift that I do not give lightly, and can only be given to one who can appreciate that gift and return it tenfold. Only to he who has that strength will I give myself fully, because I am strong and proud. I am a submissive woman.

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 Age: 31
 Bianbridge, Pennsylvania