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as eyes glance to the heavens above and girl stands looking for a sign, a hint anything. A mere sigh escapes her full lips as she turns on her heels long brown hair flowing down her back swaying in the dull breeze behind her swiftly continuing on her path seeking the one her heart craves to serve.
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Greetings Masters, Mistress's and fellow slaves. This girl welcomes you to her profile and hopes that it may be found pleasing and that she may get to know many of you more.
if you like what your seeking, please send her an IM and she will get back as soon as she can and may even add in a photo as well.
thank you for your time
-lilangelmyst
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she has now stopped running and turning she finds herself looking upon to shadows, wanting to learn more but scared she backs up one step before she bites her lip hard almost drawing blood as she thinks of if she should make the leap and go for what is being thought of, decieding to wait she slowly lets them in to talk and get to know the slavegirl that she is inside, the one that is behind the words and keys
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It may not sound like much but there is right now a pair of two she is eyeing trying to get to know and learn, though nothing is final intill she submits, she hopes that this will be what she thinks.. and help.
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Her journal here is short and simple, it shows what she hopes is herself... and hopes that it can cast a small insight into her life! The words here a spoken as she see's and feels deep in what is left of her, she knows her thoughts and feelings are broken but even in auto drive she knows what she wants in a way, that she wants to serve.
NOTE: To all messaging her after today, please understand that she IS overloaded with messages and she hopes to sort out the hold up soon, but the dely will be at least a few days, please understand she is answearing in order received.
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As the emotions kick and and her body feels numb she unsure backs up her back leaning against a tree as she bumps into it, eyes scaning the area for what she was seeking, breathing in slow shallow gasps as she turns running away unable to contain her mixed emotions of this new strange word wanting and longing to submit to the one, but unable to find the one she continues to run hair flowing in the breeze as she gracefully runs along feet tapping the ground with light clapping sounds.
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there has been quiet an upturn since she last started her profile and she became curious as to why? she doesn't think anything special of herself and wonders what the ones messaging thinks... she is after all a mere slavegirl, nothing but property.
After all the messages coming in she has decied to keep going through them and continue to try to find what she is thinking of and what she is looking for she will start a list in a private journal and sort though them one by one.. she asks for the ones that have messaged her before now to be pacient as she is overwelmed with messages, and also asks that any new people wanting to contact her please take note that it will take a bit for the messages to get sorted out and for her to responde to the new ones.
please have a most pleasent day,
well wishes and sweet serves,
-lilangelmyst
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| Age: 32 |
| Richmond,
Virginia |
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