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Due to the passing of the most important person in my world I am simply lost. I'm not certain who I am any more. It would be unfair to pretend I have anything to offer right now.
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I enjoy going to new places, meeting new people, and doing new things. I like music, cars, football, nice long walks on the beach or in the woods. I like to laugh, if you do too drop me a line.  
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I have learned that I seek the romance, the companionship.. as well as the spicy
s-e-x at this point in my life way more than being someone's maid or punching bag. Why? I am a Lady who is worth being treated as as such. When the right Master comes this He will know.
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I hope that
so many who I have
come to call
'friend'
can rejoice with me
on this my wedding day.
To John Lennon's
'Imagine' I walked, bare-foot on the sand toward
The most beautiful Man
I have ever known.
Following all the ritual that
goes with Christianity's ceremony
finally We were intoduced as
'Mr. and Mrs.'
I shall miss you all.
Know I wish you only good things.
I'm certain you understand my
Husband doesn't 'share well' with
others.
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I am ready for a real man. I am looking for a true Dom, one who can see beyond his own feet and take care of a quite fiesty submissive.
So we will not waste time, IF you are married, if you are under 6 foot tall, oh, and if you are under the age of 55 I see no reason for us to waste each other's time.
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JUST ANOTHER I’M SORRY
Just another little lie is what you told today
Just another little cry is all I had to say
Just another damn good-bye is all you had to give
Just another chance to die is all I need to live
Nail me on your cross
Don’t be another loss
I’m sorry, just chalk it all on me
Just another reason for me to go insane
Just another treason to cause me some more pain
Just another wasted time, that’s all I really have
Just another little lie, another sullen laugh
Crack me on broken rocks
Don’t be another loss
I’m sorry, just chalk it all on me
Just another wet eye for me to finally dry
Just another dead-end life for me to let go in sighs
Just another cross that I have had to bear.
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Even now I long for the voice of a strong Master. As I run my hands along my body, I feel an all too familar ache of need. Although I have tried so hard to fit into the vanilla world I always find myself listening for the sound of my Master's voice. For it is His voice from which I know what it is I need to do........ for His pleasure........, I gladly kneel and wait. |
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today, for a short while, He was not at the front of my mind. For a few hours I was free of the unrelenting need of His touch, and then like so very many times I turned to ask Him "Sir, Is this dress to your likeing?" No one answered because there was no one to hear my question. Do all subs morn the guidance, the direction? If I do not please Him, what is it that I continue to live and breath for? Sir, I wish you only joy. I know I am selfish yet, I would give anything to once more look into your green eyes, to touch your chest, to taste your cum. Still, I miss you, perhaps I always shall. |
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......... how peacefull He looks when He sleeps......, so pure....... very sexy butt. this Man is anything but pure......, He is again my Master, yes it is He who placed the collar around my neck as tears fell down my cheeks.
My Master for whom my love has no beginning and no ending, who has placed new angry red looking stripes on my back and on my thighs, almost without thinking i gently trace the outlines of the proof of His love with my index finger. i smile as i remember the urgency of our lovemaking. He pounded His cock inside of me over and over until i was almost over my own edge and cruely He withdrew His beautiful cock smiling down at me. before i could speake, taking my hair in one hand, He shoved his cock all the way to the back of my throat and began fucking my mouth. over and over i continued to cum, finally my beautiful Master filled my mouth with His sweet cum. 'Yes', i am home. |
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..... It continues to feel so strange to be alone. No longer are there any cuffs around my ankles or my wrists, no collar around my neck. Strange, I feel more naked dressed than I ever felt nude other than His collar, along with His cuffs. No stripes adorn my back, my butt, nor my legs. I am lonely. My need to serve, to be humilated for a Man I adore grows with each passing day.  |
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| Age: 28 |
| London,
United Kingdom |
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