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About MeadBond
The profile babygirllove1 is me... the account was supposed to have been closed due to some harrassment I was getting under it... D:
What to say. I am very new to the life style even though I've basically known I was a sub for a long time... I have just finally decided to push into the lifestyle and finally follow who I am.
I will not cam or show pictures unless I am comfortable enough to do it cause well I as told there are some creepy people on ehere sooooooo... yeah
One thing I've not noticed... that seems to have been lost on the D/S world is the love... that everyone finds for each other. A D/S isn't about pain, who you can toss her off to, how you can keep her locked up and out of sight and abuse her. A D/S relationship holds love, because it takes so much trust, so much love to be able to have that type of submission and that type of control for someone. People concentrate only on the pain, and punishment but there are still out there who seek the love side... as I do the side where your Master will still carress you and love you and speak to you not as "his slut" or whore but as his pet and as his only love :)
I'm very very shy person in all honesty this is mostly due to a very very bad past. When I am chatting online it is much easier to be open but in a face to face I am very quiet, and easily embarrassed. I'm also the type of person who if I even hear the slightest dip in your voice or the oddest look cross your face I'm going to end up apologizing immediately and asking if I did anything wrong. Long silences do not help me either. I'm a worrier a bad one I HATE hurting people, I hate upsetting people, I try avoiding situations where one might end up hurt in the end... and really I hate any situations that cause a decision where either way someone is on the bad end of it... not a big decision maker >_<
I am bipolar so emotional, but very loving and caring towards those I end up caring a lot about. I enjoy who I am and I wouldn't change me for the world (personality wise). Some say I have a mother Teresa attitude for wanting always to help another person but that's just how I view the world. There's some good somewhere even in people in jail and hell I wanna help bring it out. I've had past Masters tell me that this will never make me a good slave but it's something that will never change about me sadly :/
I'm a huge animal lover though I will not mind hunting or fishing just don't expect me to gut them! I'm a nature lover, a poet, a writer... and actually majoring in creative writing as there is nothing else in life I can see myself doing job wise. I'm a thinker, a lover and a dreamer. I do not see anything as impossible, I just see bumps in the road to get to the impossible.
Other things about me... I'm a hyper active person. When I have my real up days be prepared for some sarcastic jokes, random running about, random words and what not. I followed Gor for a while as it has the slaves heart and I do do Gorean RP on Gorean based sites. I have quickly learned no matter the consequences given by others... a true sub stays dedicated to her Master. If she is punished by another for refusing what her Master told her to refuse... so be it as your Master always will come first.
I was asked for my college to take a personality test that was creepily accurate so if you wish to delve into me (I'm not good at talking about myself) click this link it has much that is just like me :) http://www.personalitypage.com/html/INFP.html |
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What do you do when you find out the man you fell in love with, who was your heart soul and everything, had lied to you though it was to protect you... and out of the blue he appears again and tells you he still loves you :/ |
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New Poem... It's called "Void"
She felt that pang form in her heart told to love herself before she can love another. The girl looks in the mirror reaching up to brush a finger over her face her eyes they are not hers not any longer.
Brown eyes filled with pain shining always with the threat of tears A frown, not hers, lay always on her face.
She sees a girl of torment pushed to the brink of her existence thrown away because of insecurities Insecurities bred by the ones who had told her they loved her.
As she looks upon this girl in the mirror not able to believe she is herself the pain she has this could not be hers but she felt the tears start to fall and the girl in the mirror followed suit.
Miserably she crumbled and to a ball she curled she was nothing more than a broken girl and in this she heard the words of past echoing.
Was there no saving her from such darkness? Was she stuck to feel short happiness the be dragged back slapped in the face and abandoned like she was nothing.
Realizing such she fell into herself the girl in the mirror exposed her heart bleeding at her feet torn from her chest to never beat. |
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A second poem >.> Cause I can... I GOT THIS POEM PUBLISHED!!! YAY! <3
Darkness had engulfed her world she had not seen a light in years locked away in her own mind surrounded by her fears.
Dark circles deepened underneath dull eyes of brown she had lost all hope of freedom and so she waits to die.
Once long ago she had a light that warmed her to the core it pushed away the darkness protected her evermore.
But that light how it faded until abandoned her it did so now she sits in the darkness waiting for death to take her in.
But slowly a light appears though different from the last it pushes away all signs of darkness giving her realease from her past.
She finds herself floating giving in and wanting the light engulfs her very being and she begins to mend.
The circles dissapear from neath her eyes the dull brown Iris's turn to liquid bark and shine.
Her skin once pale now a soft tan finally the light carressed her very being as she was held in the arms of a man.
This man he made her life complete became her light when she's in need she smiled more happily more willingly and finally she realized her life was no longer a dream.
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I like to write poetry sooo >_< here's a poem
Luminescent eyes graze over dark corners
Breathing barely audible
There seemed a shadow in the room
Lurking as if waiting for a perfect moment.
Breathing deep she let her eyes lower
Body trembling in anticipation
Knowing this shadow was not just anyone
He was her Master
Once a proud woman
She now kneeled to this dark figure
Now free in her submission
To proudly display her body
Her love in all ways.
There were no secrets here
To him she could not lie
She could not hide.
Her eyes were now an open book
The tremble of her body
an obvious sign.
The touch of his hand
The rumbling of his voice
Made her quiver
made her honest.
She could no longer hide
Not in the control he had.
Her heart was open
She was no longer guarded.
In her collar she found a freedom
A freedom she had never known
And so pressing her lips to his boot
She begged for her Master
to show her every part of her submission.
She begged...the freedom her collar gave her. |
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