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I am looking for someone who appreciates the special intimacies involved with spanking, power-exchange, D/s, and the profound thrills involved with such interaction and play. You know yourself to be as delicate as a flower, yet powerfully resilient when tormented by more stormy intensities.
There's nothing like a private and intense OTK experience (of course), with hand, brush, belt, maybe some caning should you like it, nipple torment, light bondage, body worship, exquisite and ecstatic intimacies. You name it; we discuss it, and we shall experience it like sane and sensible adults.
Bare your exposed bottom before me. Cringe when I take my aim. Shudder when the flash of STING sizzles across your enflamed and emblazoned buttocks, and then permeates your whole being.
Try to resist as I have you bound with your breasts at my mercy - my fingertips pinching - pulling - twisting - fingernails shocking you, and then tightened clamps locking you into my possession. Know that I delight in your agonies - your cries for mercy echoing unheeded while my steady gaze afixes itself on your mind - urging you forward - beckoning you to become braver - scaffolding you onto higher planes of excitement, endurance, and solidified states of greater submission and surrender.
Eventually... cuddle in my embrace. Experience my gentle side that coaxes and soothes you into relief - a relief that melts all fear away - that melds us closer together - until parting is unheard of and for the most part - a damn near impossibility.
Let your eyes tell me everything...
...especially when you want more.
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Cut to the chase. Don't B.S. me and I most certainly will not do that to you either. Get to know each other a bit. Then get to know each other for real!
I look forward to it.
WARNING: Any institution or person using this site or any of its associated sites - You do not have my permission to use any of my pictures, information from my profile, or anything I post in any of the forums or groups on this website in any form or forum both current or future without prior written consent. You do not have my permission to copy, save, print, or re-post my pictures or information without prior written consent. If you have or do, it will be considered a violation of my privacy and will be subject to all legal remedies.
On the other hand, if you ask my permission... 
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Ahhh, such a beautiful new day.
As I meditate with a hot cup of java, I cannot help but hear a song playing in my head: "This Love This Hate" by Hollywood Undead. Some interactions on CM prove to be stems of thorns where roses bloom never...
Some that is - not all - some.
I think I'll change that tune.
Here Comes the Sun, too-do-do-doo...
Here comes the sun
and I say,
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The *lover of pain* who is ~looking 4 her place~ is phonier than a 3-dollar bill. She will make promises (more than once) but never give you so much as a wooden nickel. You will find her in the thrift store trying not to look like a lumberjack.
She will not be successful. |
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Financial Doms, money leeches, unconscious narcissists, whatever. I find it hard to believe that so-called men fall for that crap. Isn't that kind of like advertising yourself as a garbage truck - offering to dump your load in someone's kitchen? Do people actually say, Yeah - YEAH! Do it to ME???"
idk...
"Oh - and while you're at it - just knock down the garage on your way in! Fido - what-chu barkin' at NOW?"
Maybe I should read War and Peace again. It was pretty good.
Ever read it?
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This place never ceases to amaze me. It's as if some people say, "I am here and I am real because I know I am visible. Believe me!"
Forget about ever meeting in real life though...
...but if you did ever meet them they would probably tell you, "I'm not really here. Can't you see I'm invisible? Why don't you believe me?"
eh...
yeah I know. Crazy.
Like snakes shedding their skins - only to slither on to slimier sewers. |
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If you want to educate me on your philosophies about life, love, and the pursuit of happiness before we ever even meet, then we are probably not a match for each other.
However, if when we meet we find ourselves highly engaged in talking about such things, then I think that any match to be made just might present itself without too much effort at all.
I can go only so far with the online drivel ladies. It's time for some of you to get real. I like to talk to a live person, not the clickety- clack of a keyboard. |
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No I do not do phone sex. And I am not interested in online *thrills* What is the meaning of this? sounds like child's play to me.
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| Age: 26 |
| Foley,
Alabama |
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