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| This is from my intro to my play list. No I will not be posting the list. I AM NOT LOOKING FOR A POLY. I am married to a man that is also in the lifestyle... (how do 2 subbies do it?)... So I can travel to you.
Hello,
I guess this is kind of an introduction. So I will tell you a little about myself. I am 5 foot 6 inches… Blond hair blue eyes…BBW... I also have a wicked sense of humor, and sometimes I can be a smart ass. But I will respect you, at all times. I love to laugh, and have fun.
I am looking for someone that is willing to teach me about myself. Someone that enjoys having a good time without the fear of lies, games, or guilt. I am also looking for someone that will allow me to be dirty and nasty. To be the slut I am in scene and the lady when we are not. I have limits some are Hard, and some I wish to work on… But please keep in mind that my HARD’s are there for a reason. But heck you never know…
I am still rather new to the lifestyle, so I am very excited to start marking things off my list… Some of the answers are fantasy, some are suggestions, and some are, well you’ll figure it out… I do know that intercourse in not always an option, but I am looking for sexual relief. Organisms are a must for me.
So… read on… I hope I have not left anything out… If I have… just ask me… Do you think you are for me?
 
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I wonder what happend to the man I was talking to... I sure wish he would contact me... Hugs and Kisses (hint hint) |
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Well the search goes on... I met with someone and thought we were going to hit it off... but I got the same tired line of "I'll call you". So my search gose on... |
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Still looking for the one. Its hard when you live so far away from any big cities. I wonder if I will ever find a Dom. |
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Touch me... feel me... make me cum... show me how you want me to feel... |
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I walk in the door after school, I’m late again… Daddy (You) is in the Den, doing what ever it is that he does in there. "Is that you baby girl?"… I peak my head around the door and smile at him… "Hiya dad"… "Where have you been? You should have been home hours ago!" He gets up from his desk and walks towards where I am… "Well?!? Answer me". He shouts. "Daddy, I just lost track of the time"… I look up at him… trying to look as innocent as I can. "Don’t even try and look innocent. Where the hell have you been? You were supost to be home hours agao!" ..."Daddy". I stammer. I can’t understand why he is so upset… "Daddy, I… I… I was at the library… ". I can see that he doesn’t believe me…"Daddy, please why are you so upset? I have been late before, and you have never been this upset". He grabs me and pushes me against the wall… "Did you let him fuck you?... DID YOU?" he yells in my face… how did he know that I had been with my boyfriend? "Daddy No…we didn’t do anything…" He is shaking me, and my head is bumping against the wall. "Damn it… what do you think you are doing having sex… you are only a little girl"… He is shaking me… "You are my baby". He pulls my arms up above my head. He is so much bigger then me, he can hold my writs in one hand… "Mine… do you understand? Mine!" … "Daddy, please! All we did was kiss… I didn’t do anything!" He looks at me… and cups my chin in his hand. "Did he touch you?" I try and shake my head no… "Don’t lie to me!"… I start to cry… "Daddy! Please. Please. Don’t." his grip on my chin gets harder… "Tell me! What did you let him do?!?" He is so angry… His eyes have gone so hard… "I… I… We… We… he touched my tits, and put his hands up my shirt… and we kissed some more… then he… he… put his hand up my skirt, and touched my private… I told him to stop. But he put his finger in me… and, and… Daddy Please, I can’t, I can’t tell you anymore, Please." I am so scared. I have never in my life seen him this upset". He takes his hand from my chin, and runs it down my neck, to the top button on my shirt and then back up to my cheek. "Your skin is so soft, I love the way it feels… |
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Sometimes life throws you a curve ball... or a screw ball... What are you gonna do? |
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A part of the story(ies) from my play list...
... you wind the rope around and around my breast, from one to the other... I love the look in your eyes as you tie me...
... We arrive back at your home, I undress for you... You run your hands over my breast, and pull lightly on my nipples... as you run your hands over me, you reach into your pocked, and pull out some clips that you have been carrying. When you place them on me, you hear the soft intake of my breath... " Does it hurt" you ask. " is it too much?"... I look deep into your eyes and say "No Master, if this is your pleasure I..." |
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sometimes it hard to know what you want... you really need someone to tell you... |
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| Age: 41 |
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