| 14 Mar 10 | fear (1) | (20 Mar 10, 8:38 PM by totallycoverme) |
| It's been a while now since I last played. Since I was hurt till the point that I was left covered in bruises. [more...]
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| 27 Feb 10 | Smoke it...(a story - re edited) (1) | (28 Feb 10, 1:44 AM by Princess_Dragomiroff) |
| He smiles as he hands her the joint, and she accepts it nervously before taking a slow drag. She's still nervous, despite the couple of glasses of wine she's drunk and the numerous joints they've shared. [more...]
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| 21 Feb 10 | 8 years! | (21 Feb 10, 10:49 PM by poutanaki) |
| 8 years! [more...]
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| 21 Feb 10 | It doesn't feel nice anymore (3) | (23 Feb 10, 12:41 PM by bad_sector) |
| It doesn't feel nice anymore.
It hasn't for a while now, but you know that.
With every thrust pain radiates through my cunt, into my belly.
I wince as I drive it home, deeper and harder.
Tears form at the corner of my eyes and roll slowly down my cheeks.
I cringe silently at the loud squelchy noise, every time it pushes into me and air rushes out.
I pound it into my swollen tight hole.
Wondering if the wetness is the last remnants of my juices, or more blood from this abuse.
It hurts, cunt contracted in pain, violated and bleeding.
Yet still I pitifully, desperately continue to fuck myself for [more...]
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| 12 Feb 10 | Choked (with loss) (5) | (12 Feb 10, 5:52 PM by slave_gabrielle) |
| Choked. [more...]
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| 7 Feb 10 | I want my mind to be quiet (5) | (26 Feb 10, 2:18 AM by femsup) |
| I want my mind to be quiet. [more...]
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| 2 Feb 10 | Last Day (6) | (2 Feb 10, 11:55 AM by just_tope) |
| Written some time ago.... [more...]
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| 24 Jan 10 | Just over 10 years ago | (24 Jan 10, 3:16 AM by poutanaki) |
| Rapture. [more...]
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| 17 Jan 10 | I want to call you... (3) | (18 Jan 10, 3:55 PM by Hercules1279) |
| I want to call you,
and tell you everything's going to be ok,
but I won't, because I know its not. [more...]
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| 3 Nov 09 | My heart | (3 Nov 09, 9:11 PM by poutanaki) |
| My heart sang, [more...]
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| 1 Oct 09 | My Model of Success (4) | (2 Oct 09, 11:57 PM by darkdollie) |
| The book I'm reading about procrastination has a section about models of success and failure. People in our lives when we were young, who were either the kind of people we wanted to be, or the kind of people we knew we didn't want to be. I have been thinking who my models were. [more...]
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| 3 Jul 09 | Wish (1) | (3 Jul 09, 9:56 PM by switch_bitch) |
I'm restless again, itchy… no not itchy, just uncomfortable in my own skin. Feels like I could scratch my own skin off somehow . [more...]
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| 19 Jun 09 | Just one... (5) | (20 Jun 09, 1:34 PM by BikerButch) |
| “Do you want me to hurt you like that again?”… [more...]
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| 16 Jun 09 | My little - Saturday (1) | (17 Jun 09, 5:51 AM by Mabesque) |
| prelude [more...]
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| 15 Jun 09 | My little - the past (6) | (17 Jun 09, 10:46 PM by Sirs_Froglet) |
| As discussed in a recent age play workshop I attended recently, age play varies from person to person. People experience it as a variety of roles or persona's, with varying levels of depth and control. They have discovered it at various stages of their lives, sometimes unexpectedly. With personalities sometimes differing greatly from their own. [more...]
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| 13 Jun 09 | Tall (a rant) (13) | (14 Jun 09, 7:35 PM by femsup) |
| Went to Club Lash last night and as usual packed my outfit into a separate bag. I get the bus or train to Manchester and do not think it would be wise to travel in a very short red and black pvc dress and 4 inch silver heels! [more...]
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| 5 Jun 09 | Need (2) | (14 Jun 09, 11:23 PM by poutanaki) |
| I need you to help me,
to be all that I can be. [more...]
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| 26 May 09 | Happy Birthday BikerButch (3) | (28 May 09, 11:01 PM by Toza_Scarlet) |
| Happy Birthday Daddy (kisses) [more...]
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| 14 May 09 | A poem that doesn't rhyme (5) | (17 May 09, 10:35 PM by poutanaki) |
| Cum slut [more...]
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| 19 Apr 09 | Squirming again (1) | (20 Apr 09, 4:40 PM by MarkBondageVarley) |
| Squirming again,
cunt wet again,
Dirty girl!
Not over the idea of something appealing, something pretty, something sexy.
Oh no,
over the opposite of arousing,
over the idea of something on the edge of repulsive.
Something deeply wonderfully unpleasant.
Something I'd hate in my head,
but I love in my body, in my dirty cunt!
Squirming again.
At the dark edges of my desire, at the thought of degradation,
of the tears and the shame and the moment I am broken.
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