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A Sore Pussy

March 29th, 2007 No comments


Though they are worlds apart, theyâ??re fluent in each otherâ??s
language. He is Master and she is slave. He speaks and she obeys. And the
fucking that ensues, not lovemaking, leaves her sore in the morning.


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Rough Sex and Facing Fears

March 27th, 2007 No comments

�Suck on these.� He growled as He shoved His fingers in my
mouth. And I did. Fervently. Relishing the taste of myself as more fingers
roamed over my body and fucked my pussy.

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Wanton and Wonder

March 20th, 2007 No comments


Last night was one of those nights. At 9:30, He said, â??Log
off and go fix the bed.� I licked and
kissed His body for an hour. Up and down, my tongue tangoing on His salty
flesh. I breathed in the aroma of Him as I gripped the sheets in my fingers. â??Donâ??t
forget your tits and hands, cunt.� And I grabbed the tender swell of flesh and
rubbed it all over His back and legs as I licked and nipped and massaged with
my free hand. â??Thatâ??s it. Rub those big tits all over me.â?


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Literally Figurative

March 15th, 2007 No comments


Iâ??ve started reading the Gor novels again. The intent was to
begin to reiterate to myself a few things that I learned a long time ago but I
seem to be unable to master. Suddenly, these books have nowhere near the effect
on me that they used to. And I canâ??t decide whether itâ??s because of the watered
down form of Gorean culture Iâ??ve experienced online or not.


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Giving My All

March 9th, 2007 No comments

I wasn’t going to write about this. I wanted to. I needed to. But I know the general response to things like this is bad. So I avoided it. And finally, after reading one of kaya’s recent entries, I borrowed Master’s balls and decided to write about it. It’ll probably be censored. I’ve been ordered to wait until Master reads it to make it public. So if you’re reading this, He was pleased.

A few days ago, I alluded to there being something major I gave up in favor of becoming a slave. Originally, this wasn’t a choice I was forced to make. It wasn’t something He asked of me. It was just something I did. I was more interested in being with Him than having this other thing. I was better suited being His slave than being this other thing. And I was happy.

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Ow!

March 8th, 2007 No comments


Directly after being paddled I pulled on pants to do something
outside… check the mail or something… and I thought my poor ass was
going to set the pants on fire. Just the touch of the thin cloth
against my welted ass made tears spring to my eyes.


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