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SEEKING- true subslave to help fill the ever changing needs of the home.
looks do not matter, how you serve is the only concern.
our home trains those new to bdsm

I hide nothing and am open with most all info, unless it will endanger the home.

feel free to ask myself or kitten any thing you want to know.



Mintribus

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6/24/2017 4:49:13 PM
odd ball entry, 
i have noticed most who are starting out in this life tend to run to the smooth talkers, and those that can not commit to their words. this has ruined more sub/slave than i care to mention. than that hurt sub/slave tends to look with fear those that are true to this life, and who are better fits for when the sub/slave was first looking. that pain destroys the joy in bdsm they sought/found and makes true life for many others impossible. though it can be fixed it is a pain most can not cope with and are too scared to even try for fear of the pain from the past.
no longer willing to push their minds/hearts/bodies beyond comfort zones.

too sad the way things have evolved in the last 10 years from my first ventures from bdsm gatherings to this online world. any who claim to not need to learn more is one that should be avoided due to their closed mind. 
 ah well best of luck to those that are actually true, and hope all can find joy one day soon.
Mintribus

5/20/2017 4:36:35 PM
interesting how some folks like to try to comment on situations that they are not apart of and have no bearing on what transpired.  i suppose some people just need to vent through demeaning of others. 
thanks to you miss indianna 


5/17/2017 11:11:14 AM
AMAZING how many "masters" up and die suddenly 


5/15/2017 4:46:42 AM
wow the amount of fakes looking for money is staggering wish there was a better way to remove them from the sight. 
distressing 

12/5/2016 12:38:26 PM
I feel that some people just can't be adults so this journal is being made!

So "lovely" girl by the name of sweetemilyanne states that I (gem) is a ugly rude ass bitch, for stating information of the home I serve. When in fact I was helping my Master. And that we (my Master and I) have lied. saying that he is not working.

Not once did we say he is NOT working. So let us all get the facts right! My Master (MIntribus) does in fact work, he has a REAL job...paycheck from a company that signs his checks, he as well is a blacksmith (which is a home job), and he is a disabled veteran. So again try me and call him a broke ass man who doesn't work,. 

There are very few I will protect in my life and my Master is 1 of them.

Next, when my Master says I am a mother and a teacher, I am a teacher in the lifestyle, I help assist my Master with his teachings. But what most don't know is I also run my own business, care to know maybe if we speak enough you will find out. 

I do not jump at people who message. If you feel I am being disrespectful how about you NICELY reply and you will notice I am blunt. My Master has put on the profile that I am quick with my tongue, this is no lie. Can't handle it, don't message. It is rare you will get a message from me anyways. So no worries I always state if it is me. To be clear I only message with my Master's permission, so if you are getting a message from me be advised there must be a reason.

Finally, I have no dominant bone in my body, so if you message asking me to dominate you, look elsewhere. I am just simply a submissive with a quick tongue, and for that matter my Master likes it about me. Other wise I would of been out of his life a long time ago. So if you don't like it don't waste my Master's time, because you will have to deal with me as well. 

Gem

11/11/2016 7:27:59 PM
now accepting item orders for the forge


10/10/2015 6:59:12 AM
anyone not interested in taking time to get to know the home need not apply, unless willing to prove in a face to face meeting. we do not play games (with peoples games, board games/ video games/ and rpg's are fun though)

getting very tired of those that do not commit to what they claim they want.
we are here and follow through with what we say we are to do, we expect the same from those we talk to.

10/5/2015 5:20:12 PM
grrrrr in need of a stress relief

8/16/2015 6:35:10 PM
Journal for the week.

LIVING THROUGH OTHERS LIVES!

It has come to my attention more and more lately of people wanting to ask questions over a period of the home...BUT DON'T EVEN ACT TO ENTER THE HOME! To me this is just wanting to know what is going on in the home but are not part of the home. That isn't how it works, you should not know what privately is going on in a home unless you are part of it. For safety of all!


Or another example of things I've been noticing is the "wanting to meet but when the time is open to meet they are a no show." Sorry but we are not stopping our lives just to aid yours. We do have private stuff outside the lifestyle, so why should this be done. Then turn around and want to be part of the home, unless it is a good reason of not meeting up or not taking he chance when we are free to meet up, THERE IS NO EXCUSE!

Now I am not naming names nor am I saying it is only one person. This has been going on for years now. And personally I am not a person that likes to sit and wait, if it needs to be done get it done! If you are not part of the home you shouldn't get to know about the private stuff going on in the home. I.e. moving, remolding, how many slaves/submissives in the home (when you just asked this question within the last year! so every week is over doing it!), what is going on in the home. Then saying "I wish I was serving in the home at your feet." "Wish I could do that for you." but no active changing this over YEARS!!!

I am to a point of wanting to make a FAQ forum for these same questions we get every week then get it again with in the same month by the same people. Or even with in months by the same people who have been a broken record for years!

It is understandable to get to know people but don't be flaky over this. It is a pet peeve, I can't stand seeing it, it is a waste of my Master's time. He has a trial period with in the home to see if things will work out, same should be online at this point.


Also friendship isn't repeating questions about our life, that is just being noisy and personally I don't feel anyone has a right on this site to know much, unless you are with in the home.


Here is a great example for maybe everyone to understand!

Say we were in school and every day to every week you asked "do you have a pencil? Are you going to use that pencil?" Then randomly every so often you say "I wish we could hang out!!" So we set up a day and time to meet up to hang out...then you do not show or say something comes up over and over. But you do this OVER AND OVER all year long. how do you expect a friendship out of that..you just turn into an annoying person.

GEMxx

8/13/2015 8:20:34 PM
starting a random journal again.
feel free to comment

7/8/2015 5:57:45 PM
It is not common for me to rant on pages like this. (It is in fact a rare thing to see) But today I must/need to.3

I am sure some (or many) can relate to pet peeves. I have a few; nail biters, people eating or breathing loudly, liars, not getting things done in a timely manner, and last but not least people that do not read profiles! The last one hits hard on sites like this and it feels like you can't go a week with out running into a person that DOESN'T READ THE PROFILE! So will give either very little respect or ask a question that the profile clearly answers!

My Master and I are all for questions (we enjoy answering questions), I personally HATE having to repeat myself. If you don't get it the first time why should I re-tell you (unless you didn't hear me or understand statement). Anyways we welcome questions about the home and about us. But the questions "will she be my mistress/owner/domma?", "Will both of you be my owners?", "Are you both Doms?".....OH MY FRICKEN GOD! CAN YOU NOT READ THE TOP OF THE PAGE....it reads Dom/sub couple...NOT DOM/DOM couple, NOT DOM/SLAVE.....so what does this mean. It means My Master (the male- Mintribus) is the Dom (the owner, the Dominant,Sir, Master) and I (the female-Gem) is the submissive (the sub, collared, owned, gem). He is not to be owned by anyone, he will not submit to anyone. I am already owned, I am collared and I will not own anyone (this is my wish I have no dominant bone in my body so me trying to take control over someone looks and sounds so funny!) I submit to one, I serve one, I am to serve along side others not above or below anyone else. I am also by choice not a slave. Now in our home a submissive and slave are two different things but neither is better than the other, one just gives up more control to our owner.



So next time you care to message READ THE DAMN PAGE. This goes for anyone, if you want to inquire a home on these sites you should have a brain to read what the person had to say!



Gem
xx

5/12/2015 8:32:51 PM
how can disrespect hope to be treated with respect?
dishonor for honor?
rudeness with kindness?
it is getting a bit old , listening to those who think this world is their own play ground yet not willing to see others side of things.

just had to block another person for disrespecting the home, while trying to demand respect from it.

10/6/2014 7:25:59 PM
Joy in the feeling of usefulness, helping others to enjoy this happy life of kinks, thrills, pain, and hope. An old warrior put to new purpose.

5/29/2013 4:27:24 AM

morning with reminders

 

 

I finished getting things in order shot a text to Sir, lettin him know he can come over. Always get happy when I can write it. Say the phone down, opened the blinds and to my surprise there is Sir walking already to my door. A smile came to my face and sleepy eyes went to greet him.

I woke up sore felt it the moment I got up but wants til walking into the living room goin into position 1 did I realize how sore my body was.

I stayed in position 1 what time to my body. Hearing Sir move, remove his clothes. I smiled with my head down. I could picture him standing there in the nude. Sent tightness through my body I didn't know what to think how to feel but miss him so. I just wanted to touch! ANYTHING!!!

He sat, waiting a few, than requested I speak. I lifted my tired head said "welcome Sir". Requested to come give a hug and a kiss cuz I missed him so. But I not yet, I left his sweater on me, got my mind quit confused-on my part. I was only asked why is it on, but I removed it. My first mistake of the morning. I went back into position not realizing at the moment what I had just done.

Sir told me to come to him say morning to my friend and to give him a kiss. I got excitement in my whole body of saying hello to my friend. Makes me glow inside thinking of my friend. Tingles everywhere aches in simple soft ways. Giving Sir a kiss good morning makes me heighten to breath but yet calm me. This always confuses me how I can feel this way. Every part of me tightens and loses as we kiss. I do enjoy those.

Position 4....I stand get into position..aching from sleeping wrong. Trying hard not to let the pain come out but it is way to strong today to keep in. Sir stands explains inspection is a bit different today. I felt it would be. He leans in holds his lips there..so close to kiss yet I don't. I want to I want to just wrap my arms in and pull him into a nice long kiss. But I don't I've learned never do that again. Over and over in my head I say "don't kiss unless requested or given permission....or 2nd penance". Sir places his hand on me to start inspection. My head lowered. I feel the heat of his hand trail my skin. Lighting each nerve he touches. My stomach tightens...good to one leg..good to other leg...hand slides into panties....not good. I knew he would say it but I had an explanation for it! Moved to my arms...good! Four goods one bad. I knew I had failed inspection.

Sir stands behind me my mind races, my thoughts start to move away. I can't think. He tells me I fail inspection and I must now get my penance. But I also did a mistake earlier as well. I know penance is due to me. But I must make a choice first...do I want to keep going on with my training for the day or rest for a little before working. Not much to think...I know I want to keep going with my training. Learn what I like see what makes Sir happy! I must now learn how to give Sir things. I do not know this position but soon learn. Sir sends me to grab three ropes from his beg. My mind wanders what is he gonna do. I get excited, nervous. I have no idea what to think. I must now request how to present something to Sir. My new position...position B. I like position B makes me feel good to give things to Sir. Kneeling between Sir as he starts wrapping the rope around my chest. I just take in what he is doing. Trying to keep the pain I feel away from my thoughts. I am excited to learn what he is doing. As he slowly moves his hands wrapping the rope around my body. Pulling the rope across my skin. Sending chills everywhere. My skin is waking up, my mind is waiting. My body is starting to relax.

Sir wants to see me in heels so I am led to closet to get my heels...either feeling with my hands behind my back or use my mouth. I opted for my mouth. I set them right. Interested in how my feel will feel just in heels....skin to shoe. Not a feeling I'm use to. As I slip my feet into my heels Sir holds the rope tight in his hand pulls me in. My pussy tightens from the distances of him. My body aches for him to touch. And my lips just want to fall into him.

Led back to the couch, walking in heels, led Sir, bound in rope. My body is taking everything in. I stand there and now I must receive penance for my wrongs. I must remember and learn. First penance due is failing inspection...choices ass or tits. I opt for tits. I earn 1 lashing for my first offense to this...this penance may start adding up. I count out each lash, smooth, clear, but quite enough for just us. One to five not to bad body doesn't react to them. Six to ten sting each time. Breast rubbing agasint rope. I am soaking in my penance. Accepting my wrong...keep an eye on body keep it proper for Sir. Or these lashings will add up.

Sir takes care of me after makes them relax from the slaps. Breasts sting from the hand. But it is bare able for me to remember them always. These hurt they don't feel good. And my body screamed to my mind to remember my mistake.

I kneel between Sir and told to say hello to my friend. I smile greet him so nicely. But that won't last long. Another penance is due....my 2nd offense of this.

Do not move unless requested or given permission. I've moved again when I wasn't told. So I much get two. 20 strikes for my mistake. I lean my hips over Sir's lap relax my body. Repeat I moved with out requesting or given permission and now I must get 20 lashings for repeating this mistake. Head resting on the couch waiting for it. Bracing my body, readying my body for the sting. One to ten...are ok. I know these but I have ten more to receive-counting them out. I feel my voice crack to the sting upon my butt. I know what I did. And ache in me that I don't slip up again...for the next one is 40 and it won't feel so pleasant. I feel so arousal to these I feel pain. Feel the mistake with each. Feel the hurt in my heart and mind I did wrong before Sir.


5/26/2013 8:22:18 AM

hmm my little gems morning assignment

 

describe evry part of 2 seperate requests, one with out my cock and one with it

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irst attempt

 

1: with out- would be when I requested to go through the open area to the fun trail- I was at first mind boggled at what to say I wanted to do both cuz it seemed to be more fun, I could feel you liked both and would like both. I felt like making you have those two happiness would please you. I wasn't as shaky but the choice was strong. I wanted to just keep walking with you. My body was relaxed and excited at once I was excited cuz I was asking but I was relaxed cuz it felt natural to me to even be asking

 

2-with: in the truck- I wanted to make him as happy as I was feeling, my body tighten at the thought of you hard. How you tasted and I enjoy making you feel good ...so when the words came to my mouth it tighten with excitement in my throat the want of it there...my breath heighten.as the arousal of you under my hand ...I felt my eyes light up when I said the words waiting for a yes. Knowing we were in a public place it aroused me to ask

 

 

second attempt

1: I was relaxed a lot I could feel my eyes slowly close to the request...my breath was calm...my legs did shake a bit...normally does when standing and requesting. I was calmer everywhere. Not aroused just content in my words. Not sexual requests tend to do this it's a none sexual feeling I feel a difference in my body...the steady feeling of everything just it does excite me to ask you simple things. Makes me happy and smile when you say yes ...my body does a "yippy" jump inside lol just I don't show it ...it's a powerful simple excitement for that simple request ...it lights up happiness in me

 

2: my mind takes a moment to touch my tongue, I want the words out but they are harder, saying a request including your body in anyway sexually makes me wet, makes my legs tighten, my feet arch, I feel the ache to get closer, my mind. Spins, my heart races, my breath heightens, my skin hears up, I feel like I'm blushing when I say it. This probably comes from it feeling good to make you feel good sexually as well as just talking. That is important to me that I can do that for you. My skin feels like fire to me when I say anything to do with your cock.


5/25/2013 6:08:00 AM

letter from my gem

 

 

 

Waking up knowing I'll be texting Sir he can come over, knowing he is waiting for me sends this over joy of anticipation through my whole body. I get myself ready wrapping my toy around my wrist, pace back and forth in the room waiting to hear him pull up. My stomach tightens knowing the air will be different the moment I open the downstairs door.

It is so quite in my head thinking of what I must do what I want to request. Wondering what he is gonna do and when and what way.

The rumble of his truck pulls up not much later than me texting, excitement over comes me I calm myself as I walk out my door, the air is cold. Early morning. Legs start to weaken at the thought of him. Seeing his legs as he moves to the door waiting for me to open. The squeak of the door, the quietness of the hallway, fresh cool breeze on my bear legs, it catches my breath. His smile upon his face seeing me, he says good morning and all I can do is smile and feel the cold air coming over my body. The air around me is stronger with him around. He steps into me stopping me for a moment. The first touch sense chills down my spine, something stronger than the cold air on my legs.

He lets go as I walk to the apartment knowing what I must do when I walk in, excitement comes back, reminding myself to feel his air. He slowly closes the door, one thing at a time, the calmness that takes over the room. Removing my towel robe, my panties feeling myself already ache for his touch again. I get in position 1, on my knees head down waiting for him to ask me my request. I catch my breath, shake all over, raise my head to him say softly "welcome Sir". He knows I have another request he knows I am cold. I shake from the cold chill in me, yet feeling the warmth of his essence in the room, he is sitting on the couch watch me work up the power to say "Sir, May I come by you to get warm?" Request is granted, I move to him slowly, down by him. He is warm, all over, pulls me in for the first kiss of the day. My body tightens everywhere. There is pure bliss within me. The tenderness and force of his kisses upon me makes my head spin. Pulling away only smiles. I am tired, hard to stay awake, fighting it just to be up as long as possible.

His air is strong and the closer I feel him the calmer my body goes. His skin on mine lighting up every spot. His breath over my skin heightens mine. I ache to touch him. He knows this he grants my wish. The moment my hand places on his skin it feels like his dominance goes through me at my fingertips. Moving in closer to him, feeling his calm breath which eases mine. My mind drifts to memories of him and me. My heart slows as his soft movements over my skin. Kiss after kiss til we drift to sleep.

Not much time later we wake, kiss again my breath takes I feel calm but excited and happy at where I am at. I can't seem to wake I am happy and sleepy by him. He wants me up! Position after position random request til I'm fully awake, each position makes me more excited with in, makes me happy, makes me come alive. He stands comes to me stands just inches away. My hands just wanna lift and touch him, he leans into a kiss. Tells me inspection, I stand in position 2.5 standing. Hands to my sids, feet angled head down. My legs starts to shake I always become anxious standing, my body tries to calm to his air, his smell but doesn't. He leans in again kisses, starts roaming his fingers on my skin, feeling it. Which lights up eah spot he touches. I try to hold myself still as he makes sure I am properly set for him. He tells me to spread. I tighten inside everywhere knowing what he is trying to see. One finger over feeling, finding out that doing the positions for him excited me to wetness for him.

I become weak I request we sit, granted with me giving him a kiss at the end. My body gets so happy to be able to have another kiss and another.

It is time for me, I know I'm ready. I feel it, I can't wait! I seek a request to him "Sir, may I please properly submit to you?" He checks to make sure I'm sure, I want this. I get happy knowing I want to say some things, want to give him me. Make him happy. He grants me to with a few orders to clean up an area. I respond with a tone...not noticing it. But once he pointed it out I feel bad, sadden I didn't hear that in my tone. I'm explained to calmly, but yet with force behind his voice that won't happen again, you don't give that tone! I agree, I understand. I feel bad but know! Im told to get things set up. I feel a calmness over my excitement. I clean naked in front of him. Go back to him, my body always tightens and lets go once I get near him. He removed my "toy" from my wrist. Tickling my skin as he moves it slowly, I giggle, smile. Eyes lighting up.

Going into position 1 to wait...forgetting my list... I request to get my list...place it upon my hands after seeking knowledge of knowing what to do this right! Bow my head on my hands wait for him to ask for my request. I'm shaky, worried ill forget what I wanna say. My legs tighten. My breath heightens, I'm fully exposed and very happy. I try and smooth out my breath so I'm clear and calm in my voice.

Then the first words come out, my mind slips away I feel the air as I speak just talking my mind. I seek to serve him, give myself fully to him for his happiness his pleasure. I'm shaky, but than I feel a change in the air a calm sense in me once I speak good of myself, I let the words fall off my tongue, feels like a drink of water. I finish my request, and wait ....he approves takes me as his, I smile I light up, I tense, I get this anticipation over my body of wondering what may come to me as I'm now his!

I'm lighten up. His air is like water running over me, the air now feels different to me tho he never changed it. It feels right.

His power over me is strong, I feel it deep into my soul a light brightening up that I don't want to move away from him. Reward is granted....power is expressed...I feel ache for him everywhere. My eyes just wants to see his smile, on his lips and eyes. I want to feel his skin pour out his power into my hands that goes through me.

I want to make him happy, and I do. Which makes me excited!

He is my water, he makes me live. His calm, powerful essence relaxes the air, I work before him with this air calming. He doesn't turn off even when he sleeps. I become sleepy. Hard to stay awake.

He wakes to me sleeping while I'm in the middle of my work. I wake to his touch. I request to be by him. Feel his warmth as I got cold while not being close to him.

That touch of his skin with the sleepy feeling on me just makes me relax into him. Hearing his soft whispers into my ear as I drift off. Makes me dream of him. Makes me want to be by him. My mind remembers him at every turn. I wake later to his voice, that washes over my body, his touch to my skin. I can't focus fast enough. He stops my brain I try to speak.

Being told to get into positions excites me, I must explain my body feelings what I taste, what I feel, what I see, what I hear. What does his dominance feel to me. He is water... He pours of dominance. His taste to me is like a fresh drink of water, the smell of his dominance is like the soft smell of a rain fall, relaxing. His voice makes me feel like things are muffled around me the louder sounds become softer but his softer tone speaks loud.

I'm shaky when I stand, his power can be overwhelming but feel so amazing at once. That I don't want it to end.

We relax a bit, takes a while to make sure my mind is there to speak up. Positions again, randomly. Not allowed to see were he is. This sends chills through me, I don't know but I ache to turn. But I don't. Time to speak up and express my feelings again each position. My mind numbs up, trying to remember his requests, I faulter. Go quite not speak right away when told. Penance is due...counting to five...each lashing harder. Sending a deep reminder in me. Speak up, speak clear, explain for Sir.

I start over noting each feeling all. The way through each position, to the penance. My mouth goes dry, my mind spins, my legs shake. I am happy. At peace of what I am doing, knowing this is what I need! I finish. Turn to him. More kisses to send me crazy!

Relaxing is needed, for our time is coming to an end, but I seek to please my Sir. He knows I want to. Kneeling between his legs makes me happy. I just ache to make him happy. Making him happy makes me the happiest woman in my eyes. Pleasing him is what I naturally wanna do, and each thing I do knowing he is happy makes me smile.

Sir should always be happy in my eyes. I seek that smile on his lips and in his eyes. Knowing he can be harder I seek that softer man, but know he will make me ache for more.

Sir is happy! As am I. Time must end for the day, clean up is started. Calmness stays in the room. My mind saddens at the thought of the air to change. Each soft kiss he leaves on my cheeks my lips...my forehead makes me happier. He walks out the door, the place still feels like him, my mind isn't there. I forget to fix myself for another man to walk in the home. To hide myself makes me happy to know I won't be for long. I cover up any memory of him on my body. I remove my "toy" and ready myself to feel the slip of his essence. I head his voice, see his face, smell his skin

He is gone from sight, no more sounds made. But the ache of what he left behind on my body.

A day with Sir, makes for powerful actions. In the smallest but softest ways. Even if nothing is said. smiles


4/23/2012 2:23:46 AM

pushing onward tward the dawn to find the way of the heart, not knowing how long the path but striveing to reach the end, true peace and joy shal be earned when ones heart accepts and the mind follows, let go of the thoughts and embrace the fealing. seek more than sexual joy and find a more pure way of satisfaction that true service can offer.

 


4/18/2011 6:05:05 PM

feel the glow fill the soul and bring new life to another day.

watch as life abounds in the light.

know your-self blessed to see these days of peace.

hold to the truth and live the life of pure joy.

 

B.D.S.M. how most people are though they do not see it till the end most times.

to all; hope to you that this life finds who you truely are and that you embrace who you are as a good freind long lost and recently found.

 

 


2/1/2011 2:16:12 PM

dusted footprints ahead,

lonely trail behind,

this road is long,

the burden heavy,

 

but the rewards far worth the effort,

the joy exceeds the tears,

the comfort at the end the true goal

 


1/28/2011 2:40:16 PM

Time again to seek the untainted.

time again to see the wispering grace so long covered in shadow.

here we go those who see the truth in a valient attempt to gain the purity of life.

 


2/21/2009 9:56:58 AM
shadowed heart and shadowed mind giveing way to the light of peace and contentment.

my heart is slowly on a road to repair long overdue to long in the shadow i have been searching for the time to come forth once agin and shine.

1/9/2009 4:06:52 PM
working at becomeing more than i am.
always less than i should.
finding peace with certin facts.
learning to be free agin.

1/6/2009 7:58:22 AM
soo much to do soo little time.
life likes to throw those nice curves these days.
running like a bat out of hell and still not moveing fast enoughf.
but good friends to pull me through these days.

12/30/2008 6:43:34 PM
too young to only in years on this world, but experiance more than most. not quite given a chance due to the age. why can not some look past to see the heart? why are somany young sub/slaves given the chance, yet young dom/masters shuned and turned away?
how dose one gain experiance when not given the chance? how when told they do not have the experiance, told to try agin when they do? told that they can not know what they know? how many more times will we who are young be turned away, and not helped? how should help if we do not have the required experiance? how do we gain it, when none try to help?

12/27/2008 10:52:29 PM
blinding the sight he sees before him an immage so pure that the ravages of time can not eaven cast the slightest wisper twards it. her grace her poise her humility, far surpassing the outward appearance. her immage so perfect that the best statues of venus/affrodity/clopatra could only be called cheep immitations/that should be thrown to the gutters for how mush they pale next to her liveing flesh. her beauty but a shadow next to where her heart and mind lay. for she is the envy of all men a true SLAVE

12/26/2008 7:20:02 PM
pearing from under his helm. hearing the soft, delicate pitter patter of those gentle feet gliding in the dance for the patrons. heart starting to raise. throat growwing tight. the swaying hips intoxicating. the dress flowing in a sudective rythem that promises more than will diliver. sweet red curls finding ways to make her ever more mysterious. he knows her but yet not the vision he sees tonight infront of him. she has grown, she has changed, she is both less and more. her name was friend, now it is slave yet it seems to fit more than her old forgotten name. she is all he has wanted and dreemed of for as long as he had dreems, yet he can only look tonight.


find peace and hold it to the last good friend.

4/15/2008 3:09:53 AM
well getting a lot of people who are scammers on here trying to play at my good side. i would say more on the profile but too it seems a waste of time, tomany not willing to give a young dom a shot, but those same people more than willing to take young subs,

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