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Master's Creed
Above all else He cherishes His slave, in the knowledge that the gift she gives Him is the greatest gift of all. He is demanding and takes full advantage of the power given to Him, but knows how to share the pleasure that comes from that precious gift. He is in control of himself first and foremost, so that He may control others. As a stern and demanding Master, He can cause His slave to cry real tears. As the consummate lover, He will then kiss the tears away, without stepping out of character. In times of trouble, a Master will leave the roles behind, to be a supportive friend and partner, never forgetting that this is still a loving relationship between two caring individuals. He is quick to understand the differences between fantasy and reality. He would never ask His slave to put Him before her career, or family, just to satisfy His own pleasure. To win His slave's mind, body, spirit, soul, and love, He knows He must first win her trust. He will show His slave humor, k
Masturbation
ummm....ummm...yeah....sometimes, you just gotta do it....hahaha...just a funny, random ass thought...
Master Helped Me Writ This It Is Only A Partial Story The Rest Comes Later
You find a package of magazines and videos with a box in the closet. You decide to look at them and watch the videos. They all have very kinky scenes and are very graphic. You don’t know how they got there and right now you don’t care. All are of women in tight bondage and different outfits, all are wearing heavy makeup. You play with yourself and start using your toys. You forget yourself and dig into the box more. A box marked mind trainer is at the bottom. And suddenly you remember us talking about this device and how it is used to train your mind to mentally become whatever it is programmed to. You also remember begging me to program it for you, to program it to make you so much a slave that you could never refuse anything I tell you. Anything! I did get it for you but asked you never use it unless you wanted to become totally owned mind, body, and soul. I begged you not to because the effects cannot be reversed. You are still watching the super hardcore bondage video and playing
Masturbation
Sitting alone in her room, Mira stared at the computer screen and bit her lip. She squirmed uncomfortably in her chair. She sat there in her pink thong and matching bra, the pale light from the computer illumining her pale skin and pink lips. Her hazel eyes met with her own reflection in the mirror behind her laptop as she slid her left hand across her inner thigh. She shivered and squirmed again. Glancing at the clock, she frowned at the time. It was only 8:59 P.M. She could stay up for a very long time. The warmth of her vagina radiated on to her hand as she closed her eyes. She almost purred as she cupped her hand against the warmth, slowly rubbing her hand against the silk of her thong. Her fingers tingled. She opened her eyes once more and licked her lips. Though she had committed such an act before, she seemed to almost always start off slow, regardless of the intensity of her mood. Beyond the computer screen, she met with her own eyes once more and blushed at the attention s
Masturbation For Couples...
Masturbation for Couples Mutual masturbation can create a richer sexual life for couples because it gives both partners the opportunity to experiment with what brings the most pleasure. Couples can set the scene with soft lights, romantic music and if both partners are happy to include it, an erotic video. If you like, use lubrication on the penis or the vulva. There are a range of positions for mutual masturbation. The only practical requirement is for both partners' genitals to be within easy reach. For example a man and a woman could lie side by side, with the woman's upper body resting on the man. Each can easily reach the other's genital area and he can kiss her face and neck and nuzzle her hair. At the same time he can feel her breasts with his hands. Her one hand is free to guide his toward doing what she likes best and the other can reach toward his body and stimulate his penis. Mutual masturbation is an alternative to penetrative sex and can add interest to a couple'
The Master Of My Path
You reached out your hand, closing my eyes i reached to grasp you, You unlocked my heart, and set my mind free to dream. You are the words that echo in my mind, You calm my nerves and chase my fears away. You are my light that pierces the darkness, You show me the way, never letting me fall. Your gentle eyes pierce through my soul, Your Control makes me breathless. Your touch that molded me by your hand, Your work of art takes it's shape. i am your creation.
Master Artist
Take up your brush and color me With exquisite pain Use my body, heart and soul As a canvas for your delight. I ache for your presence to paint This black and white world of mine And long to feel your colors splashed Against the pallet of my life.
Master Plan
It occurred to me that part of my problem is I never made a proper obituary for Amy. No write up in the paper. In fact the college she went to called me 4 years after she died looking for an update on her life. After I told them, they published a blurb about her, and got the cause of death wrong. So, my master plan is to make a proper obituary for her. It might take shape as a sepperate user here on cherryTap, or my Space, but it will happen. And I will need a little help. I need to get the song written for her bumped from an audio casset to an MP3 file, or such. I would appreciate any help I can get. If I don't do this right away, I will never get it done. my target date is November 27, her birthday. HELP You can write to me direct at lickinlarry@hotmail.com with any suggestions. Thank You Will
Master Onyx Dra Wrote This Erotic Story And I Loved It
The party had been going on for three hours to far, and I'd been bored out of my mind for two and a half. Boring neighbors circulated everywhere telling boring stories about their boring vacations and boring fish they had caught, and god knows what else. My wife was happily ensconced on a couch with three girlfriends from the building, and would happily stay there all night, leaving me to my own devices. Never mind that I didn't know any of these people, let alone want to know them. I sipped at my bottle of Magners – at least the booze was good, that was something – and looked around the room for the hundredth of time, searching for someone mildly interesting to converse with. It seemed like I smelled her scent before I saw her; a mix of sweet attar of roses with something autumnal, maybe pumpkin spice, a sultry mix that reminded me of romping in fields with Rosie Barnes when I was sixteen. Then she stepped into view, and I couldn't think of anything but her. She stood maybe five
The Master's Manifesto
Hello DDLW, I am an extension of you. I am your eyes when you are blind to what is best. I am your heart when you feel barren of love. I am your strength when you are weak. I am your soul when you are sad and your smile when you are happy. I am your protector, your lover and your savior. I am the one you will turn to in your times of need. I am the one who will hold you in your thoughts of passion. I am the one who will guide you when you need discipline. I am your life. I am the one who cares. I am your only true friend. I am the one who is there for you. I am your master. I will never hurt you. I will never allow you to be hurt again. Anyone who tries will henceforth answer to me. You can give all your past pain and hurt to me and I will keep them from you always so that you never have to feel them again. I will dry your tears when you are sad and kiss you softly after you have been disciplined so that you know you are loved. I will hold you in my arms so that you feel safe a
The Master Of Puppets Is Pulling The Strings...
Yes, here's week 2 of my weekly Song Of The Week. This weeks song is my screen name MASTER OF PUPPETS by Metallica Song Name - Master Of Puppets Artist - Metallica Album - Master Of Puppets Song Number - 2 of 8 Song Length - 8:35 Lyrics End of passion play, crumbling away I'm your source of self-destruction Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear Leading on your death's construction Taste me, you will see More is all you need You're dedicated to How I'm killing you Come crawling faster Obey your master Your life burns faster Obey your master Master Master of puppets, I'm pulling your strings Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams Blinded by me, you can't see a thing Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream Master Master Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream Master Master Needlework the way, never you betray Life of death becoming clearer Pain monopoly, ritual misery Chop your breakfast on a mirror Tas
Master Mother Fucker Exploder!!
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Master Sexxx
The phone conversation had been short but the message had been interesting enough to get her warmed up. Her Master was bringing a friend, a stranger to her, home to share their play tonight. She hoped her hardening nipples did not show through her blouse or that anyone geussed she was getting wet between her legs. Her Master was bringing someone new for her o satisfy along with him. She wondered all day about what he would have her do, what they would do to her that night. She arrived home early and undressed, waiting as directed in the play room. The play room was a sizeable, well heated room of mats, leather padded furniture, and various kinds of toys used for the pleasure they sought. The girl had served many men and women in this room and had endured much pleasure and pleasure/pain. Each time it was different as each of life's experiences are different for those who know where to look and how to look. The girl sat in the dimly lit room, the light of
A Master’s Pride
Above all else he cherishes his slave, in the knowledge that the gift she gives him is the greatest gift of all. He is demanding and takes full advantage of the power given to him, but knows how to share the pleasure that comes from that precious gift. He is in control of himself first and foremost, so that he may control others. As a stern and demanding Master, he can cause his slave to cry real tears. As the consummate lover, he will then kiss the tears away, without stepping out of character. In times of trouble, a Master will leave the roles behind, to be a supportive friend and partner, never forgetting that this is still a loving relationship between two caring individuals. He is quick to understand the differences between fantasy and reality. He would never ask a slave to put him before her career, or family, just to satisfy his own pleasure. To win his slave's mind, body, spirit, soul, and love, he knows he must first win her trust. He will show his slave humor, kindne
A Master's Contract
I, (Real name of Master), on the (Date) day of (Month) in this year of 200?. ........ Do hereby offer this pledge to one: (submissive' full name) My Pledge to My slave (name)............whose mind and flesh are Mine. As I introduce Mine to new horizons, I will do nothing to jeopardize the mutual trust and keep her physical and mental safe............ALWAYS. Mine's emotional, mental, and physical needs and condition are My Utmost Concern and I Will Safeguard them No matter Who objects. I will seek to fill both Mine and My (slave's) needs, that I will never use Mine to satisfy My ego. I will Communicate and know My (slave's) thoughts and desires, That she will given freedom to express herself. That she will bear My mark on her flesh.... I will treat Mine with dignity and respect for I know of what has been entrusted to Me. Punishment will be appropriate for the offense committed and Will Never be done in anger. That I Will Not coerce in anyway, either mental
Master Artist
Take up your brush and color me With exquisite pain Use my body, heart and soul As a canvas for your delight. I ache for your presence to paint This black and white world of mine And long to feel your colors splashed Against the pallet of my life.
The Master Of My Path
You reached out your hand, closing my eyes i reached to grasp you, You unlocked my heart, and set my mind free to dream. You are the words that echo in my mind, You calm my nerves and chase my fears away. You are my light that pierces the darkness, You show me the way, never letting me fall. Your gentle eyes pierce through my soul, Your Control makes me breathless. Your touch that molded me by your hand, Your work of art takes it's shape. i am your creation.
A Master's Creed
Above all else the Dominant cherishes His submissive, in the knowledge that the gift the submissive gives Him is the greatest gift of all. The Dominant is demanding and takes full advantage of the power given to Him, but knows how to share the pleasure that comes from that precious gift. The Dominant is in control of himself first and foremost, so that He may control others. As a stern and demanding Master, He can cause His submissive to cry real tears. As the consummate lover, He will then kiss the tears away, without stepping out of character. In times of trouble, a Master will leave the roles behind, to be a supportive friend and partner, never forgetting that this is still a loving relationship between two caring individuals. He is quick to understand the differences between fantasy and reality. He would never ask a submissive to put Him before her career, or family, just to satisfy His own pleasure. To win His submissive's mind, body, spirit, soul, and love, He knows He must
The Master's Plan
The Master's Plan [To the tune of "Oh Dear, What Can The Matter Be?" a/k/a "Johnnie's So Long At The Fair"] Oh dear, what can the matter be? Frankie locked Eddie up in the laboratory. He grabbed his scalpel and did a lobotomy. Now, Eddie's got half a brain. But Frank was a genius and he had a plan, In just seven days, he could make him a man, With muscles, blond hair and one hell of a tan. His joy, Frank could hardly restrain. But then, Frank's creation became his obsession 'Cos he was so good at relieving Frank's tension, Until that night Rocky caught Janet's attention And Frank went completely insane. Oh, didn't they know you don't mess with the Master? To do so can only mean instant disaster. Frank's Medusa Ray will most certainly blast ya And you'll never be quite the same. But Riff and Magenta had cooked up a scheme, A way to demolish both Frank and his dream. Riff told him his lifestyle was far too extreme And then gave Frank the chance to explain.
Masterbate
MASTURBATE. To manipulate the genitals for sexual gratification. MANIPULATE.To work or handle skillfully,to manage artfully, to alter for ones own purpose. SEXUAL. Involving sex or the sexual organs(Dick & Pussy) GRATIFICATION. Pleasing,satisfying,to indulge. Now that we have the definition of what the words mean: lets get DEEP. Masterbation is a wonderful thing. I masterbate 2-4 times a day. That is manditory. Something I enjoy and look forward to doing every day. Maybe, IF you are lucky I may give YOU, yes you , the opportunity to visualize the sweet nectur drip from my pussy. I love the way my pussy feels. The way it smells,The way it gets so fucken wet. Sensual, erotic, and freaky. Would you like to take an adventure with me? Look at me, touch me, kiss me,lick me, taste me, phuck me...............that will be a intoxicating sexual moment you will never forget. This baby, I can make happen. With out you EVER physically touching me. C'mon lets ride. IF you d
Masturbate...
masturbate... he loves to watch her masturbate sigh and moan and penetrate movements of absurd poetry something done only for me by she i see her body twist and heave frustration fights to be relieved one hand moved up to her chest toying, tugging, at her breast moistened finger is replaced body moving now in haste mumbled mouthings have increased growling groaning the ultimate release her single probe becoming two pleasure now begins anew climax reached though passion lingers she kindly offers you her fingers...
Masturbate Or Not.........
Mas Tequlia !
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Masters Of War
Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build the big bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide behind desks I just want you to know I can see through your masks You that never done nothin' But build to destroy You play with my world Like it's your little toy You put a gun in my hand And you hide from my eyes And you turn and run farther When the fast bullets fly Like Judas of old You lie and deceive A world war can be won You want me to believe But I see through your eyes And I see through your brain Like I see through the water That runs down my drain You fasten the triggers For the others to fire Then you set back and watch When the death count gets higher You hide in your mansion As young people's blood Flows out of their bodies And is buried in the mud You've thrown the worst fear That can ever be hurled Fear to bring children Into the world For threatening my baby Unborn and unn
Master...
She struggled with her bag, her keys, and her sunglasses as she fumbled around trying to hit the 'down' button on the elevator. The cell phone in her pocket rang as the bell announced the elevators arrival, but she ignored it. Whoever it was that had decided to call her right as she was ending her shift deserved to wait for her voicemail to kick in. As she slumped against the elevator wall she exhaled deeply and closed her eyes. He'd be home when she got there. She'd had to work late and it bothered her. This was his week to work from home and she longed to be there with him instead of pulling her normal shifts at the hospital. She could almost smell his cologne and feel his arms pulling her close to him. How wonderful it would be to get home. The elevator stopped and the bell announced her floor of the parking garage. She slid into her car, started the engine and pulled her cell phone from her pocket. She smiled a little smile and felt a small pang of guilt for not answering whe
Masters Will
I am kneeling in front of him, my eyes lowered to the floor, his boots reflect the pale light. He is motionless ... his breathing calm and regular ... but nevertheless I sense his strain. The leather in his hand fanning slowly back and forth. I sense something is different ... I suppress my wish to reach out towards him and to touch him, to feel his closeness. His eyes look cold and expressionless above me, starring right through my flesh. Time trickles; no motion; my knees hurt. I feel his hand on my neck, he pulls me close, my skin rubs over the coarse fabric of his jeans, a soft rush of warmth runs through my body. I perceive a fast movement and feel the leather digging deep into my flesh ... a wave of pain rushes through my body. It's like a moment of liberation ... pain mixes with relief ... I hear myself squeeling as the whip caresses me again. His eyes sparkle ... I feel his power ... every stroke increases my will to comply to him ... The lashes become hard
Master's Love
She knew her master would be home soon. He had been working so hard lately, and she had not been the best slave. She knew just what he would want when he got home. She drew up a bath in the Jacuzzi tub, lit some candles and made sure that dinner was ready. She didn’t have to wait very long before she heard his car in the circle drive. She made sure that everything was just how he liked it and waited for him to come in the door. He pulled into the drive hoping that he didn’t have to deal with anything. He had a rough day and all he wanted to do was relax. He didn’t want to have to talk to anyone or do anything. When he walked through the door he couldn’t believe his eyes. There were candles everywhere. One plate was sitting on the table. There was a rib eye steak cooked perfectly, baked potato, salad, green beans, and a slice of his favorite pie. He looked around to see who had done all of this. That’s when he saw her, his slave, sitting on the floor next to the fireplace. He
Master's Need By Jammie Davis
She was sitting at his feet with her head on his knee. She was snacking and watching tv. A tingle ran through her body as she felt her master stroke her hair. she loved spending time with him in this way. Of course she loved every minute she was with him. She started to daydream and fell asleep where she laid. The next thing she felt was a harsh pull of her hair. Master growled in his beautiful low voice. "Slave, did I say you could sleep?" "No, Master," was her reply. "On your fucking knees, Bitch!" She hurriedly complies with his wishes. She dares not make him any madder. Master speaks in a low controlled voice. "Come here, Bitch." She knows not to make him wait. She scoots close to him. He looks at her, but of course her eyes are looking toward the ground. She does feel his eyes on her though. Her heart beats fast and she starts to tremble. Master puts a finger under her chin and lifts her eyes to his. With tears in her eyes, she looks into his. "Sl
Master's Need
Ok this is a story that I wrote for someone on this site......This was a Christmas Presant for him..........his nick is StarDrifter........so I shall dedicate it to him also :-) This is a rather graphic story, so if you think it will offend you please don't read....... She was sitting at his feet with her head on his knee. She was snacking and watching tv. A tingle ran through her body as she felt her master stroke her hair. she loved spending time with him in this way. Of course she loved every minute she was with him. She started to daydream and fell asleep where she laid. The next thing she felt was a harsh pull of her hair. Master growled in his beautiful low voice. "Slave, did I say you could sleep?" "No, Master," was her reply. "On your fucking knees, Bitch!" She hurriedly complies with his wishes. She dares not make him any madder. Master speaks in a low controlled voice. "Come here, Bitch." She knows not to make him wait. She scoots close to him. He looks
Master And The Slave
live in the trust we gave the master and the slave foresaken life of sin the blood of lust runs in sin sayer plays the roll your fortune always told on your knees and pray the lines are drawn in gray fill the night with black the feelings coming back take control of me together we will be pleasure soon begins the dance of many sins bite your lip and scream another lustful dream
A Master...
A MASTER CAN HAVE BUT ONE SLAVE AND SHE SHALL RULE HIS TIME, HEART, SOUL, AND MIND. SHE IS ONE WITH ME AS I AM WITH HER. WE WALK THIS JOURNEY TOGETHER AS ONE AND I WILL GUIDE HER AS NO OTHER CAN. SHE WILL BE MINE FOREVER MORE, FOR SHE IS MY LIGHT AND DARKNESS AND ABOVE ALL ELSE SHE IS WORTHY OF ALL I CAN GIVE HER AND SHOW HER. ~DRAVEN~
Masturbation
I love to jack-off on cam while I talk to a kinky woman that likes to watch.If any ladies want to play they can find me at jim_franks18@yahoo
Master Key
LOVE IS THE MASTER KEY WHICH OPENS THE GATES OF HAPPINESS.
Masterpiece:
Masterpiece: An artist without a masterpiece A canvas with out paint A life with out writing The paper a clean slate A thought with out a home A heart with nothing to share The eyes just seeing if anyone really cares A void with no light, no rainbow to see The rain is sickening, drenching me The grays are brilliant, the black I see But no color around, there’s just me A sketch in my mind that only I can see A need, a thought, clear to just me Not knowing the way, not seeing the trail. It makes my mind wonder if I am in hell Flustered with emotion and with running time Trying to paint you but cant get you out of my mind I cant match the beauty of the masterpiece I seek The canvas has color but you are the peek Expressing myself I just can’t do, showing the emotions As I held you. I can’t create the image that is so perfect and true I just Thank the gods that I had you . By Scott baker
Master Training Sub .
I am writing this out of my own curiousity. My Master has decided to take pictures of my training , Who would like to see and read these ? you will see everything there is to see in a training session , yes that includes welts .
Master's Pet
Leaning over he looked through the bars of the large dog cage. His girl lay naked against the cold steel floor with her hands handcuffed behind her and her feet tied together. She looked back at him fearfully her eyes begging to be let loose. She could say nothing for the ball gag that was in her mouth. How is my pet today? He asked her sweetly. She looked at him mutely tears leaking from her eyes. Yes you look very contrite my sweet, but I don’t know if six hours is long enough or not. She tried to nod her head yes though with the small space she was in and the chains it was hard to do. He unlocked and opened the door pulling her out by her ankles. Holding her up by her arms he dragged her to the bathroom and set her on the pot still chained. I’m sure you might need to use this pet. She looked at him gratefully as she peed for quiet a long time. Personally he was surprised she had lasted the whole six hours without soiling the cage. She was the first of his girls to make it
Masterbation
Tonights discussion is on something at one time or another we all do or you lie about it. Cause well here is how i see it. This is something that well plain and simple keeps us single people who can not do the overnight meaningless relationship thing. I will admit when i was younger i did stupid crap like not even bother to get a few names along the way. But as i got older i realized the best sex was when there was meaning. But back on topic of masterbation. I have always said you either do it or you lie about it. Now i realize that there may be some people who dont and i am sorry because you are sexually repressed. Yep i said it you have not enjoyed a good ol orgasm. You may think you have had one but guess again unless you have been trembling all over eye rolling back and not able to move for 10 minutes afterward then you have not had a real orgasm. Of course in my world travels i have learned many things one of them was tantric sex which i must say is outstanding and i can
The Master
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Master Wages
THE OLD MASTERS WAGES I meet a dear old man today Who wore a Masonic pin, It was old and faded like the man Its edges were worn quite thin I approached the park bench where he sat To give the old brother his do I said, I see youve traveled east He said, I have, have you I said, I have and in my day Before the all seeing sun I pl
Master
Touch me and I tremble… your hands leaving trails of fiery heat. Fingers that are alternately harsh and gentle granting me life and sweet release. Leave me and I lie aching with desolate emptiness. My body yearning for more of your sweet guidance. Command me and my heart reaches out in obedience. Responding with a will of its own borne of my need to serve you. Scold me and shame overpowers me… leaving me sick inside. And I long for another chance to make you smile once more. Enfold me in your chains of love and I quiver in anticipation. Willing you silently to draw my soul ever closer to yours. Claim me as yours, Sir and my heart rejoices Singing a song of servitude which completes us both. Push me beyond yesterday… past where I thought I could go; And my resistance subsides until there is no me that is not you. Fill me with your power until I am borne aloft Floating on wings of love that give me glorious freedom. Hold me tenderly and I d
Master's World
Come with me. Let me cover your eyes so that you Might see beyond your sense of sight And experience visions of delights You have not yet seen but you will see With your heart and your flesh As I open a new world unto you. Come with me. Let me take your voice so that you Might speak to me with things other Than words or sounds that you know. Your mouth will not hold the things That you must say when you tell me Of the new world you will see. Come with me. Let me take the movement of your limbs So that you may fly above the places You know and travel into a place you Have never gone. Your motionless body Will travel with grace beyond this plane Into a new world you have yet to name. Come with me. Let me take your will so that you Might go beyond the limits you have Set within the prison of your own Existence. Your submission will give You strength to climb the walls that Your mind built long ago and have kept you From this new world you have yet to expl
A Master
Many have wondered what is a Master. A Master, to me, is someone who cares for their other half more than they care for themselves in truth. A Master puts His sub's needs and feelings ahead of His own. There are many things that make a Master but these are among the most important. A Master is of two minds, one His, the other His sub's. He knows the needs of His sub and does what He believes to be best for that sub. He spends many hours thinking of what is best for His sub and how it is best accomplished to meet both their needs. A Master does not thrive in the idea of punishing His sub when she/he has strayed from the path they were to follow. Instead, he feels the pain that He knows must be inflicted in order to stress the wrong that was done. Doing the punishing, only because He knows it is part of His responsibility, not something that He will derive pleasure from. A Master brings pleasure to His sub, knowing that He will receive pleasure back many times greate
Mastercard Wedding
MASTERCARD WEDDING You got to love this guy... This is a true story about a recent wedding that took place at Clemson University. It was in the local newspaper and even Jay Leno mentioned it. It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. After the wedding, at the reception, the groom got up on stage with a microphone to talk to the crowd. He said he wanted to thank everyone for coming, many from long distances, to support them at their wedding. He especially wanted to thank the bride's and his family and to thank his new father-in-law for providing such a lavish reception. As a token of his deep appreciation he said he wanted to give everyone a special gift just from him. So taped to the bottom of everyone's chair, including the wedding party was an envelope. He said this was his gift to everyone, and asked them to open their envelope. Inside each manila envelope was an 8x10 glossy of his bride having sex with the best man. The groom had gotten suspicio
Mastercard Wedding
This is a true story about a recent wedding that took place at Clemson University. It was in the local newspaper and even Jay Leno mentioned it. You gotta love this guy... It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. After the wedding, at the reception, the groom got up on stage with a microphone to talk to the crowd. He said he wanted to thank everyone for coming, many from long distances, to support them at their wedding. He especially wanted to thank the bride's and his family, and to thank his new father-in-law for providing such a lavish reception. As a token of his deep appreciation he said he wanted to give everyone a special gift just from him. So taped to the bottom of everyone's chair, including the wedding party, was an envelope. He said this was his gift to everyone, and asked them to open their envelope. Inside each manila envelope was an 8x10 glossy of his bride having sex with the best man. The groom had gotten suspicious of them weeks earlier and ha
Mastectomy Hospital Bill In Congress
Mastectomy Hospital Bill in Congress I received this in my e-mail from on of my Model Friends. She asked me to pass it on to all my friends & asked them to sign this Petition. So even if you are a MAN, I’m sure there is a woman in your life (even if it is just your mother) that this could effect them. Thanks, David WolfEagle1499@ CherryTAP --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If you know anyone who has had a mastectomy, you may know that there is a lot of discomfort and pain afterwards. Insurance companies are trying to make mastectomies an outpatient procedure. Let's give women the chance to recover properly in the hospital for 2 days after surgery. Mastectomy Bill in Congress It takes 2 seconds to do this and is very important... please take the time and do it really quick! Breast Cancer Hospitalization Bill - Important legislation for all women. Please send this to everyo
Masters Kiss
Silence is broken by her rapidly beating heart.. She is quickly consumed with anticipation.. Her precious sight is withheld by means of a blindfold.. She is left standing with limited senses.. As her body glistens as small droplets of sweat form.. Her breathing changing to short gasps.. Thoughts begin to flood her mind wondering what is next to come.. All at once that deafening silence is shattered by a quick resounding snap and crack.. That being the cruel firey kiss of her Master's whip.. That lashes unmercifully upon the slaves vulnerable flesh.. Her body writhes in wicked pleasure against the binds that hold her so firmly.. Whimpers, moans, and purss escape her throat.. Salty tears streak her flush cheeks.. With an all too familiar pleading in her eyes.. She begs.. Not for Him to stop.. But to continue to feed her constant hunger and craving..
Mastema
The Accusing angel; like Satan, he works for God as tempter and condemnation. Cf. The Book of Jubilees and The Zadokite Fragments and the Dead Sea Scrols, where Mastema is the angel of adversity, "father of all evil, yet subservient to God." It was Mastema who tried to kill Moses (in the incident mentioned in Exodus 4:24ff.) and who hardened Pharaoh's heart (although, according to Midrash Abkir, it was Uzza who did this). There is a legend that Mastema appealed to God to spare some of the demons so that he (Mastema) might execute the power of his will on the sons of man. God apparently thought this was a good idea and permitted 1/10th of the demons to remain at large, in the service of Mastema. It is also claimed that Mastema helped the Egyptian sorcerers when Moses and Aaron appeared before Pharoah to perform their magical tricks. [cf. Beliel; JSatan.] In The Damascus Document, quoted by Vermes inDiscovery in the Judean Desert, an angel of hostility is spoken of, and this is applied t
Mastered Another Song - A Rush Classic!
I knew the beginning part of this song for ages, but never sat down and figured out the bridge part in the middle - until yesterday, that is...yes, I have it down! I'm gonna LOVE doing this one live!!! Oh, yeah, the song is "The Trees", from the album Hemispheres by Rush. COOL song!!! Cheers, Zepman
Master's Creed
Above all else he cherishes his slave, in the knowledge that the gift she gives him is the greatest gift of all. He is demanding and takes full advantage of the power given to him, but knows how to share the pleasure that comes from that precious gift. He is in control of himself first and foremost, so that he may control others. As a stern and demanding Master, he can cause his slave to cry real tears. As the consummate lover, he will then kiss the tears away, without stepping out of character. In times of trouble, a Master will leave the roles behind, to be a supportive friend and partner, never forgetting that this is still a loving relationship between two caring individuals. He is quick to understand the differences between fantasy and reality. He would never ask a slave to put him before her career, or family, just to satisfy his own pleasure. To win his slave's mind, body, spirit, soul, and love, he knows he must first win her trust. He will show his slave humour, ki
Masturbating
Can I see? Don't... you... wish... Not... even... in your wildest dreams. So dream on. Suckers. LMAO
Masturbation
She laying on her bed and she reaches for her night stand and opens the drawer and inside is a average pink vibrator, she twists it on and then she slowly takes it to her nipples around them she goes and then down her body slowly she takes it to her wet pussy lips, she hits her clit and sends out a soft moan and then she reaches her love hole and in it goes slowly slowly then fatser and faster as she is doing this she is playing with her very wet clit and she all of a sudden stops and she sees him standing by her bed and he asks may i join in nd she says sure so she turns it off because there is no need for it now but then he take the vibrator from her and turns it back on and he whipes it off on his pants he doesnt care but he takes it and slowly works it down her body and she is trembling because its getting her wetter and wetter because as of earlier she was almost ready to burst but hes making it all the better because he is there with her but he take it and slowly glides it down t
The Masters Creed
Above all else he cherishes his slave, in the knowledge that the gift she gives him is the greatest gift of all. He is demanding and takes full advantage of the power given to him, but knows howto share the pleasure that comes from that precious gift. He is in control of himself first and foremost, so that he may control others. As a stern and demanding Master, he can cause his slave to cry real tears. As the consummate lover, he will then kiss the tears away, without stepping out of character. In times of trouble, a Master will leave the roles behind, to be a supportive friend and partner, never forgetting that this is still a loving relationship between two caring individuals. He is quick to understand the differences between fantasy and reality. He would never ask a slave to put him before her career, or family, just to satisfy his own pleasure. To win his slave's mind, body, spirit, soul, and love, he knows he must first win her trust. He will show his
Masters Of War
Masters of War Bob Dylan Album:Freewheelin'(1963) This song criticizes the government for sending teenagers off to Vietnam and the cruelty and lack of respect shown for the common people or the former heroes of the war. Lyrics: Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build the big bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide behind desks I just want you to know I can see through your masks You that never done nothin' But build to destroy You play with my world Like it's your little toy You put a gun in my hand And you hide from my eyes And you turn and run farther When the fast bullets fly Like Judas of old You lie and deceive A world war can be won You want me to believe But I see through your eyes And I see through your brain Like I see through the water That runs down my drain You fasten the triggers For the others to fire Then you set back and watch When the death count gets higher Y
Mastectomy Bill In Congress
Mastectomy Hospital Bill in Congress > >If you know anyone who has had a mastectomy, you may know that there is >a lot of discomfort and pain afterwards. Insurance companies are >trying to make mastectomies an outpatient procedure. Let's give women >the chance to recover properly in the hospital for 2 days after surgery. > > Mastectomy Bill in Congress > > It takes 2 seconds to do this and is very >important...please take the time and do it really quick! > > Breast Cancer Hospitalization Bill - Important legislation >for all women. > Please send this to everyone in your address book. If there >was ever a time when our voices and choices should be heard, this is >one of those times. If you're receiving this, it's because I think you >will take the 30 seconds to go to vote on this issue and send it on to >others you know who will do the same. > > There's a bill called the Breast Cancer Patient Protecti
Masterful Few
When you can’t achieve what you think you should, Take time, notice other’s great mastery. A scant few live life as they thought they would. Most languish, bitter and in agony. The masterful few scarcely worry or fret, They live now, not in the future of past. While you and I dream, surely we can bet, Some have gained precious knowledge that will last, For they seize each day fearless, with flair Though most grasp the notion of achievement and fame, Few take the steps or hardly can bare The rigors to be the best in the game. So, rather than curse your awful strife, Emulate those few successful in life.
The Master-thief
One day an old man and his wife were sitting in front of a miserable house resting a while from their work. Suddenly a splendid carriage with four black horses came driving up, and a richly-dressed man descended from it. The peasant stood up, went to the great man, and asked what he wanted, and in what way he could serve him. The stranger stretched out his hand to the old man, and said, I want nothing but to enjoy for once a country dish, cook me some potatoes, in the way you always have them, and then I will sit down at your table and eat them with pleasure. The peasant smiled and said, you are a count or a prince, or perhaps even a duke, noble gentlemen often have such fancies, but you shall have your wish. The wife then went into the kitchen and began to wash and rub the potatoes, and to make them into balls, as they are eaten by the country-folks. Whilst she was busy with this work, the peasant said to the stranger, come into my garden with me for a while, I have still something to
Master Pfriem
Master Pfriem was a short, thin, but lively man, who never rested a moment. His face, of which his turned-up nose was the only prominent feature, was marked with smallpox and pale as death. His hair was gray and shaggy, his eyes small, but they glanced perpetually about on all sides. He saw everything, criticized everything, knew everything best, and was always in the right. When he went into the streets, he moved his arms about as if he were rowing, and once he struck the pail of a girl so high in the air that he himself was wetted all over by the water she was carrying. Idiot. Cried he to her, shaking himself, could you not see that I was coming behind you. By trade he was a shoemaker, and when he worked he pulled his thread out with such force that he drove his fist into everyone who did not keep far enough off. No apprentice stayed more than a month with him, for he had always some fault to find with the very best work. At one time it was that the stitches were not even, at another
Master And Servant
He is Mine, and I am His.... Together we live in the depths of our darkest passions... One day developing more into a world of Master and Servant. A bite, a scratch, a trickle of blood... only to be share with each other and our undying love. written by: Becky I LOVE YOU FOREVER AND ALWAYS!
Masturbating In The Kitchen In Pantyhose
Sometimes things just don't go as planned. There I was putting laundry in the washer and I spilled on my blouse. Nothing to do but take it off and throw it in the washer with the rest of the stuff. As luck would have it, that was just enough to make the load unbalanced. God I love an unbalanced load in the washer. It vibrating and bouncing around underneath me. Getting my kitty all wet and gooey. So there I was in my pantihose and my kitty all wet whats a girl to do but strip down and rub myself through the hose till I came. Cum on in and see the whole thing http://www.southern-charms.com/maureen/fotos161.htm Kisses Maureen
Master
Master I will trust to you, My heart, my soul, my form, I trust you to take care of them, And do no lasting harm, To use the many tools you have, And bend me to your will, Take me through pain to pleasure, With artistry and skill. Master I will yield to you, My body's yours to own, A plaything and an instrument - Sweet music of my moans. My skin is but a canvas, To paint with stripe and bruise, I give to you my fullest trust, And pray it's not abused. Master tie me now with ropes, And send me to sub-space, Away from harsh reality, To my private, inner place; I give to you my mind and form, And this of my free will, For you to cherish as your own, And do no harm nor ill.
Master The Art Of Cyberflirting
For many of you, communicating for the first time with someone you have not yet met can be a stressful and confusing proposition. Others may actually find this easier than flirting in the offline world. Whichever camp you fall in, we hope that the following tips will help you find the right words, nuances, and keyboard symbols to send the right message to your online crush. Opening up the conversation If you are the first to initiate an eflirt, keep your message relatively short and simple, but always include an intriguing fact about yourself to elicit curiosity (and inspire a response). Example: Hello! I love the fact that you're a world traveler - have you ever been to Timbuktu? (Even if you've never been, you can follow up with subsequent messages about wanting to visit.) The "Open Loop/Closed Loop" email If for whatever reason you are not interested in pursuing a dialogue with your eflirtee, there are a couple of ways you can send the right message without being completely
Masterpiece
It’s easy to make a painting seem more harmonious by toning down the colors and blurring the forms. But the spirit will be lost. Bold brush strokes and freedom of expression, without regard to refinement and conventions, are necessary in art and in life if a masterpiece is to be created. But you have to know what you’re doing to make it work. - Chris 3/29/07
Master's Rules
These are rules my Master sent to me today. This girl is confused and not to happy at this point. She didn't think they needed said rules and thought they were doing well togather. Some of these rules will be very hard to follow as there daily life doesn't allow all the freedom one would wish for. Also no where does these rules lists slaves rights, while it is true slaves have no rights ,but what there Master gives them. They should have the right to question even if the answer isn't always to there liking. They should have the right to there Master's love. They should have the right of there Master's protection at all times. Since truly there is no real slavery in this day and age at least not known about, there should be mutual benefit to someone willing to give there whole heart, life, and love to someone in such a manner. This girl actually likes sitting at her Master's feet, but sometimes health issues interfere and it's just more comftable for her to sit on the couch for a while,
Masterpiece
Masterpiece (January 2001) If while I sleep you could see My thoughts tucked away nice and neat This, my love, is what you'd read These things within the deepest part of me You've been given access to the volumes of my heart Read Carefully, read closely. Read gently I am but a book, torn and tattered to the common eye But in the hands of him whom I love I become a masterpiece
Master Of Puppets
Seems Fitting this Mornin:)
Master^mirror...a Master Offline.
I had known the man called Master^Mirror.. or as I know him JT for... almost a year before I found out he was a Master. He came into Flying J where I work and bought gas all the time. (Still he gives me a hard time from the first time he walked in and .. though I swear he had no way of hearing.. with the door shut and he was almost to his car.. with a whisper to my coworker I said.. "Damn he's hot! and yet.. he knew I said it.) Hesitantly at first I took his phone number down to hang out. When I said I would call him each time he came in I never did. I stayed shy in my ways. Being Married for the 3 years I had.. I was so used to only spending time with my husband that I was scared to socialize outside of that again... Well aside from the phone and the computer. My life was... go to work.. come home, get on the computer. spend time with hubby.. sleep and do it all over again. This was my life aside what I had as a submissive and following the rules of my Master. At the tim
Master And Submissive
Many would think that one who holds a person as a Master and serves them is slightly... or to some even completely insane. However I simply think it is because they do not fully understand the beauty of the relationship. Most tend to think of someone having a Master or rather in words someone who is a submissive to only deal with that which is sex. It is not true. there is so much more that goes into being a submissive to someone and holding that type of relationship. The first thing I have learned in such relationship is this... Even with the Master being the one in charge.. a girl most definately holds a power of her own. Yes she is meek, Yes she is submissive, Yes she is humble, and yes she can be feisty.. but a girl holds power. Another thing I have learned as a submissive. It is far better to serve in love than in fear. A Master who holds a firm hand and yet treats his girl well is going to be far better off with her. For she will serve him in love. A Master who only invokes fear
A Master's Creed
A Master's Creed (Author Unknown) For people who wonder about a D/s relationship and often feel it is "degrading" to a woman, this should clear it up. True D/s involves much love, respect, and trust. Here is what one Master wrote and I agreed with it completely. To me it epitomizes everything that should be in every D/s relationship. As it is often important and often even necessary for one human being to have certainty and a clear understanding of the intentions, desires, motivations, and needs of another, I offer this testimony in trust and sincerity. ----------------------------------------------------------- I am a dominant man. I am just that. I am not dominant because of any superiority on my part. Not because I feel more intelligent or wiser. I am not dominant because of the strength or the mass of my body. I am not, nor would I want to be dominant with all women. Yet, to you I am Master. I am your Master only after earning your trust and I embrace your
Master's Lesson
He dusted off the box he found in the attic. Opening with a creeeeeeek, he pulled out a very large leather whip. A smile formed, his hand moving over it as if deep in memory. His eyes turned toward her, his mistress sitting in a chair facing the corner of the room. Her long dark hair over her naked back, her hands on her crossed legs, her mouth quivering with antisipation. He sighed. Moving to her now, his lay the whip in her lap, forcing her hands upon it. She touched it with delight, though her eyes still closed, she knew what she had. Her skin grew goose bumps and her head fell back as if to submit to the very thing that would train her. This pleased her Master, very much. He stood her up and faced her to him, pushing her hair over her shoulder and stroking it gently. Her face moved into his carress, her lips kissing his palm. "Good girl.." he whispered. He sat on the chair, looking her over. "Open your eyes." he commanded. She did as she was told, now looking down at her Mast
~master~
"You fill me...with thoughts, desires, needs, I never knew I had.." You engulf my soul.... You take my body for your use... You fill me...with thoughts, desires, and needs... I never knew I had.. You make me want....to let go Let go of all I have known... Give all I am to your desire.. You take my voice... My mouth opens to speak.. And you claim it as your own.. Filling me with your tongue.. My eyes fill with unspent emotions... Drawn to the surface by your safe hand.. Your gentlest caress... Your harshest pain... Releasing myself to you.. My mind, intelligent and strong... My soul, kind and soft... My body, beautiful, soft, kneeling My spirit, open, flowing to you You are indeed my Master... You are the one, in whose care I am safe Safe enough to be me... You are the one, in whose care I find trust Trusting you fully, with my thoughts and desires You are the one, in whose care I find strength Str
Mastectomy Hospital Bill In Congress
A mastectomy is when a woman's breast is removed in order to remove cancerous breast cells/tissue. If you know anyone who has had a mastectomy, you may know that there is a lot of discomfort and pain afterwards. Insurance companies are trying to make mastectomies an outpatient procedure. Let's give women the chance to recover properly in the hospital for 2 days after surgery. It takes 2 seconds to do this and is very important... please take the time and do it really quick! Breast Cancer Hospitalization Bill - Important legislation for all women. Please send this to everyone in your address book. If there was ever a time when our voices and choices should be heard, this is one of those times. If you're receiving this, it's because I think you will take the 30 seconds to go to vote on this issue and send it on to others you know who will do the same. There's a bill called the Breast Cancer Patient Protection Act which will require insurance companies to cover a minimum 4
Masturbation Month
Why Masturbate? Because masturbation is immensely pleasurable, invigorating, rejuvenating and fun. Because masturbation proclaims that sex is good in, by, and for itself. Because masturbation makes you a better lover. Because you can have more sex more often. Because sexual pleasure is each person's birthright. Because masturbation is the ultimate safe sex. Because masturbation is a joyous expression of self love. Because masturbation offers numerous health benefits including menstrual cramp relief, stress reduction, endorphin release, stronger pelvic muscles, reduction of prostate gland infection for men and resistance to yeast overgrowths for women. Because masturbation is an excellent cardiovascular workout. Because each person is their own best lover. Because masturbation with a partner can be educational and hot. Because masturbation increases sexual awareness.
Masters Play Time....
I had just gotten out of the shower and was drying off when I heard a creak from the living room. It had been raining and extremely windy when I'd stepped into the shower so I just figured the old house was moving with the wind. As I put my night shirt and panties on, I thought I heard another creak but dismissed it as well since I knew you had gone to work and I had locked the door after you left. After brushing my hair and putting it up, I made my way down the hall toward my bedroom, turning off all the lights. I could see the candle light from the candle I'd lit before you woke up. I had just blown it out to go to bed, when I was grabbed from behind. I was yanked up and opened my mouth to ward whomever had grabbed me but a hand suddenly covered my mouth. I started to struggle to get away but the arm at my waist tightened with surprising strength and the hand that was covering my mouth moved my head to one side, exposing my neck. I felt their breath on my neck as they whispered
A Master
Many have wondered what is a Master. A Master, to me, is someone who cares for their other half more than they care for themselves in truth. A Master puts His sub's needs and feelings ahead of His own. There are many things that make a Master but these are among the most important. A Master is of two minds, one His, the other His sub's. He knows the needs of His sub and does what He believes to be best for that sub. He spends many hours thinking of what is best for His sub and how it is best accomplished to meet both their needs. A Master does not thrive in the idea of punishing His sub when she/he has strayed from the path they were to follow. Instead, he feels the pain that He knows must be inflicted in order to stress the wrong that was done. Doing the punishing, only because He knows it is part of His responsibility, not something that He will derive pleasure from. A Master brings pleasure to His sub, knowing that He will receive pleasure back many times greater than He ha
Masturbation
To masturbate is not the perversion, but a means to evacuate the stress and all liquid which accumulates for nothing. Say to a woman or a man that we masturbate by thinking or by looking at his or her photos, I think that it is rather a compliment and not to be perverse. To masturbate opposite in face with the webcam, it is not the perversion but a sensual game except when at once the nasty words are said. Many women say that the men are pigs for it but many of them ask for it and do it. It is better that to deceive his wife or her husband.
Masturbation
masturbation To masturbate is not the perversion, but a means to evacuate the stress and all liquid which accumulates for nothing. Say to a woman or a man that we masturbate by thinking or by looking at his or her photos, I think that it is rather a compliment and not to be perverse. To masturbate opposite in face with the webcam, it is not the perversion but a sensual game except when at once the nasty words are said. Many women say that the men are pigs for it but many of them ask for it and do it. It is better that to deceive his wife or her husband. To masturbate is not the perversion, but a means to evacuate the stress and all liquid which accumulates for nothing. Say to a woman or a man that we masturbate by thinking or by looking at his or her photos, I think that it is rather a compliment and not to be perverse. To masturbate opposite in face with the webcam, it is not the perversion but a sensual game except when at once the nasty words are said. Many w
Masturbation
So I was wondering...how many of you have masturbated at work? What did you think of? Where did you do it? And, strangest place you mastrubated?
Master4yew
MASTER4YEW I see you here – are you alone? Perhaps you’re lost, by storms being blown? Do you need a certain hand To guide you back to safe, dry land? Do you need a man who’s true, Who’ll hold you close when you are blue And yet whose word you will obey And gladly pleasure him this way. And if it happened by mistake You disrespected or did make Him think it right that you should learn A painful lesson that would turn Your misdemeanour wilful ways Into behaviour fit for praise Then you would sweetly, gladly thank This Master, who would surely spank Your naked bottom, while you’d be Put like a child across his knee. Am I the man to crack the whip? To have you kneel and make you strip? That rush of power would drive me wild And you’d never know that a man so mild And gentle and so tender Could also wish to change agenda And want only to dominate And with his summons seal your fate And with his hardness
~master Z's Abc's Of Bdsm~ (i Really Like This One!)
ACCEPT Him as your Master, accept Him in your life, BELONG to Him completely, In good times and in strife, COME to Master freely, Come on bended knee, DEDICATION and servitude, will surely set you free, EROTICIZE yourself for Him, Always look your best, FOREVER show submission, until you're laid to rest, GIVE of yourself freely, to give your Master pleasure, HUMBLE yourself always and you will be his treasure, IDOLIZE and adore Him, your Master should come first, JUDGE not anyone else, Because life is unrehearsed, KNEEL at His feet and always know your place, LOYALTY to Master, Will earn His warm embrace, MANAGING your time is key, to fulfill His every need, NEVER lose sight that He comes first, And you will succeed, OBEDIENCE to your Master, Is the way to show your worth, PLEASING Him completely, Will give spiritual rebirth, QUEST to be better for Him, To always persevere, RESPECT and Honor, will rule your life, all doubt will disappear, SURRE
Master's Hand
If ever your life is out of tune and no music soothes the soul, seek out the Master who's gentle touch will bless and make you whole. Like an old violin, weathered and worn life may not be so good but may be uplifted, transformed, renewed by the touch of your Master's Hand.
The Master Saying.
It's not wither you lose or win.You lose!You loser!,and if you beat the Master.He still think your stupid.Stupid!
Mastectomy
Mastectomy Hospital Bill in Congress A mastectomy is when a woman's breast is removed in order to remove cancerous breast cells/tissue. If you know anyone who has had a mastectomy, you may know that there is a lot of discomfort and pain afterwards. Insurance companies are trying to make mastectomies an outpatient procedure. Let's give women the chance to recover properly in the hospital for 2 days after surgery. Mastectomy Bill in Congress It takes 2 seconds to do this and is very important... please take the time and do it re ally quick! Breast Cancer Hospitalization Bill - Important legislation for all women. Please send this to everyone in your address book. If there was ever a time when our voices and choices should be heard, this is one of those times. If you're receiving this, it's because I think you will take the 30 seconds to go to vote on this issue and send it on to others you know who will do the same. There's a bill called the Breast Cancer Pati
Master Morphing Bombing Contest
I AM IN THE MASTER MORPHING BOMBING CONTEST, PLEASE STOP BY AND LEAVE LOVE.
Master Of My Heart
I feel the passion in my soul… I know the life I desire My fear isnt what's to come… But what perhaps I've done Promises made…..I intend to keep Dreams to fulfill Fantasies to endure Lives to satisfy My pain comes from my heart And all the what ifs it can conjure up My own mind that plays a game The scenarios it acts out What if I let him down? What if I become less then desirable? What if in time I am not what he saw me as today What if I become all alone again? Dreams that are to be filled… What if he sees me differently in the end? Fantasies that are to be lived out… What if it isnt all he hoped it would be He is my heart….And it beats only for him He is my soul… for only with him am I complete He is my life… for with out him I could not breathe He is my mind…for he controls me completely He is what I crave My life is in his hands I shall love him forever And be his every desire © LouAnn Goodrum
Master's Domain
He takes her to a secret place Its destination unknown Her eyes are shielded Her hands are bound As she follows in the dark The sound of keys The rustle of leaves The wind as it brushes her hair Waiting for another touch Or another step to dare The sound of a door That echoes through the night Its large metal hinges That creek upon their heavy bolts He takes her hand And leads her through the metal gates Their foot steps resonate in the night Her body starts to tremble As she follows him inside He steps behind her to shut the door And slowly removes her mask His hands caress her arms Welcome home he whispers As he lightly kisses her neck Candles that adorn the walls Flicker off the metal chains Suspended from the rafters The sound of water dripping In a dark and blackened corner He takes her chin in his hand And raises her eyes to his Tell me who you love my dear Tell me to whom you belong To which she humbly replies to him As s
Master Of The Game
Your words are hollow, your actions are trivial. Everytime you speak it carries the scent of lies. You say you're the master of the game but you've yet to play mine. I can see right through you to your ulterior motives, to all your shady logic. So you play your game and I'll play mine and when it's all over we'll see who the Master is this time.
Master..
Your eyes...watch over me..and keep me safe.. they also see into the depths of my soul.. keeping me aware that there is nowhere..i could ever hide anything from you. Your arms...wrap around me..keeping me protected and warm.. Your voice...stern but gentle..echoes your love to my heart... Your hands..softly caress any pain within me.. Your kisses..melt my lil body into puddles in your lap Your...touches...sooth any fears i might have... Your nibbles..send shivers cold as ice through me.. Your bites..send waves of fire across my flesh.. Your smacks..remind me of the punishment you could enforce if ever needed... Your..stern looks.. remind me everyday of the reasons i chose You. Without You...i am nothing.. if this is not a true Master...i have yet to meet One...
The Master's Creed
The Master's Creed ABOVE ALL ELSE, He cherishes His submissive, in the knowledge that the gift she offers is a gift second only to love. He is demanding, taking full advantage of the power given to Him, knowing how to share the pleasure which comes from that precious gift. He is in control of Himself, first and foremost, so that He may control. As a stern and demanding Master, He can cause His submissive to cry real tears. As the consummate Lover, He will kiss the tears away, without stepping out of character. In times of trouble, the Master will leave "roles" behind, to be a supportive friend and partner, never forgetting that theirs, firstly, is a loving relationship between two caring individuals. He is quick to understand the differences between fantasy and reality. He would never ask a submissive to put Him before her family or career, just to satisfy His own pleasure. To win his submissive's mind, body, spirit, soul and love, He knows He must first earn her trust. He
Mastercard Wedding
Mastercard wedding You gotta love this guy; This is a true story about a recent wedding that took place at Clemson University. It was in the local newspaper and even Jay Leno mentioned it. It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. After the wedding at the reception, the groom got up on stage with a microphone to talk to the crowd. He said he wanted to thank everyone for coming, many from long distances, to support them at their wedding. He especially wanted to thank the bride's and his family and to thank his new father-in-law for providing such a lavish reception. As a token of his deep appreciation he said he wanted to give everyone a special gift just from him. So taped to the bottom of everyone's chair, including the wedding party, was a manila envelope. He said this was his gift to everyone, and asked them to open their envelope. Inside each manila envelope was an 8x10 glossy of his bride having sex with the best man. The groom had gotten suspicious of them weeks ear
Masturbating Your Man....this Is For The Ladies..
What with all those years practising, he probably thinks he's got hand jobs cut and dried. You're about to convince him differently! Try these best masturbation techniques on him, and he'll discover the true meaning of the term 'hand-job heaven'. Before this, heaven was just a word. From behind A great way of getting to grips with his penis is to approach it from the same angle he does. Kneel behind him and reach around. Exert a fair amount of pressure - men tend to like it reasonably hard - and hold him with confidence to reassure him you know and enjoy what you're doing. Press your breasts against his back as you masturbate him. Ask him to put his hand around yours and masturbate himself as he normally would. Different folks like different strokes. This way, you get to see what he likes. Up above, down below For a relaxed approach, on your part, lie on your back with your partner kneeling over you. You grip his penis in both hands, while he thrusts into them. Try
Master Of My Dreams
The Master I dream of. He would be someone I could tell anything to. He would be someone I respect and trust with my life. He would be able to see beyond my faults to the person I wish to become I am the only one that can give Him the gift of submission. For my submission can’t be forced, it has to be freely given. And the right Master will know how to treat such a gift. He will be willing to teach and guide me. Show me where I failed with love and understanding. And correct me with loving hands. Not out of anger. To reach the level we both want. He would go slowly to build a strong bond between us. One of love trust respect truth laughter and open communication.
Master Plan
I'm going to try to use my power of persuasion on Lil Bruder (Shots of Johnnie Walker :D) and see if he can't do something for me with Craig. Cause I mean, damn:
A Master Is......
A Master is confident A Master is self assured A Master knows the soul of a sub/slave A Master knows what he wants and does not divert from his goal. A Master is content in himself. A Master has strong character. A Master understands... "A slave should always be measured from the inside, for it is her soul that is enslaved, her body simply follows" A Master seeks the mind before the body, any 'body' can be aroused, but few minds can be owned A Master has control of his life, rather than letting his life control him. A Master is gentle in his strength and strong in his gentleness. A Master does not need to seek acceptance from others, for he has acceptance of self. A Master does not need to announce his mastery, it is shown in all that he does. A Master can control with a simple look across the room. A Master is not afraid of punishment, for he knows it is his responsibility. A Master accepts his slave/sub for who she is, building on her weaknesses, building her s
Masterbation
This is 1 of my blog posts from a friend that I subscribe to her blogs on myspace.. < Back home | Unsubscribe | rss | add to blog group | sign out Py Kim Last Updated: May 28, 2007 Send Message Instant Message Email to a Friend Unsubscribe Invite to My Blog Gender: Female Status: Married Age: 44 Sign: Pisces City: LOS ANGELES State: CALIFORNIA Country: US Signup Date: 07/26/06 Who Gives Kudos: TONY MARTIN B (2) Wednesday, July 04, 2007 Masturbation Talks: let's celebrate the July 4th with masturbation Masturbation Talks: Let's Celebrate the July 4th with Masturbation Too hot to deal with some logical or serious things today. So let's be lazy and just talk about masturbation. And let's celebrate the July 4th with masturbation Here might be your story on Masturbation: You are alone in the apartment you've shared for the last five months, ever since you became engaged, got
Masterbation
Don't tell me you want to masterbate to my pics tell me you wanna masterbate in front of me . lol Thanks Tool for making me laugh
The Mastermind
Words are the minds tool. A new world is made and released. The master mind at work. Words flow with fury and that of a beast. Lined paper becomes a canvas. A pen, the brush filled with life. Master mind thinks and writes. Creating all sorts, maybe even a wife. A world filled with this and that. Filled with all kinds of emotions. A far away land with a castle perhaps. Or a sailor sailing the wild oceans. Oh, master mind, how you do write. The world you see and draw. Your mind draws such interesting life. A house of brick, or a hut of straw. Skies a blue, or maybe a touch of red. A human like you and me, or not. A stranger stalking through the warm night. Maybe a captured soul resting on a cot. How we look into the eyes of the master mind. See his work come to such life. A dragon and a knight, a fairy tale you might say. Or a story about a pauper finding a beautiful wife. No matter who is the master mind. It all comes from the mind using words a
Masterbation
Why is it i find a woman masterbating very exciting. I RREEEEALLLLLY DO. I can watch porn and be bored but totally turned on by a woman with her hand down the front of her panties. Is this usual, is it common, is it freaky. i can look at the nudes and be cool but one pic touching herself and my mouth drops open and woohoo. I would love to have some feedback here good or bad. I know when a woman sees a guy masterbating they usually get grossed out. Obviously not true with men. Would love some comments on this too.
Master
Touch me and I tremble… your hands leaving trails of fiery heat. Fingers that are alternately harsh and gentle granting me life and sweet release. Leave me and I lie aching with desolate emptiness. My body yearning for more of your sweet guidance. Command me and my heart reaches out in obedience. Responding with a will of its own borne of my need to serve you. Scold me and shame overpowers me… leaving me sick inside. And I long for another chance to make you smile once more. Enfold me in your chains of love and I quiver in anticipation. Willing you silently to draw my soul ever closer to yours. Claim me as yours, Sir and my heart rejoices Singing a song of servitude which completes us both. Push me beyond yesterday… past where I thought I could go; And my resistance subsides until there is no me that is not you. Fill me with your power until I am borne aloft Floating on wings of love that give me glorious freedom. Hold me tenderly and I
Masturbating
anyone else like to masturbate just for the heck of it and how often do you do it please leave comment
Master Of Illusions...
I am - that i cannot change.. Yet what i appear to be - i am not. My pleasantries cover my unkindness. I am thoughtful in my forgetfulness. My intelligence masks my ignorance. I cannot stop time - yet i race against it. I will not break the rule - yet i will bend it. I cannot change the world so i follow it. I am a teacher - yet not out of habit. The advice i give i do not take. In my morals i have become corrupt. My cleanliness taints me. I tend to others gardens while mine goes untended. I am the last.. Raised by self promotion to the first. In my humbleness i am vain. With my pride i wallow in self pity. With love i practice hate. With compassion i revel in others woe. In my fidelity i fornicate. My angels are harlots. My heroes are bastards. I am human yet a beast i am not? Who am i? What am i? I am a broken soul and broken heart In an unbroken body.
Master
Are you the puppeteir Am I the puppet Strings attached to my feet, my hands, my head I do what you say With a pull of the strings I obey your every command I beg and pray for you to set me free I live for the day To walk on my own, To speak for myself For now I must wait if it takes forever But when I'm gone for good I will be free!!!!!!!!!!!!
Masturbating Will Help
The doc told him that masturbating before sex often helped men last longer during the act. The man decided, "What the hell, I'll try it,"He spent the rest of the day thinking about where to do it. He couldn't do it in his office. He thought about the restroom, but that was too open. He considered an alley, but figured that was too unsafe. Finally, he realized his solution. On his way home, he pulled his truck over on the side of the highway. He got out and crawled underneath as if he was examining the truck. Satisfied with the privacy, he undid his pants and started to masturbate. He closed his eyes and thought of his lover. As he grew closer to orgasm, he felt a quick tug at the bottom of his pants. Not wanting to lose his mental fantasy or the orgasm, he kept his eyes shut and replied, "What?" He heard, "This is the police. What's going on down there?" The man replied, "I'm checking out the rear axle, it's busted." Came the reply, "Well, you might as well check your brakes too whi
Masturbation Song
You don't need to use a condom You don't need a dental dam You don't need to say "I Love You" or "Here's Fifty Dollars, Ma'am." Don't need to spring for dinner, Or wear all that sexy stuff All you need's a set of fingers and a wanker or a muff 'Cause everybody's doin' it, all across the land Masturbators Of America, Give Yourselves A hand! It's natural, and organic It's easy and it's fun If you don't know how to do it ask your parents how it's done You don't need a special license You don't need a special skill Just unzip and slip your grip between your hips and get a thrill 'Cause everybody's doin' it, and boy does it feel grand, Masturbators of America, Give Yourselves a Hand! (Musical bridge, with lots of suggestive dance moves on the ROCKER'S part. For instance, he does that one bit where you jump backwards on one leg while playing air guitar, except that instead of playing air guitar he's stroking air wanker.) You can do it in the bathroom
Masturbation Song
You don't need to use a condom You don't need a dental dam You don't need to say "I Love You" or "Here's Fifty Dollars, Ma'am." Don't need to spring for dinner, Or wear all that sexy stuff All you need's a set of fingers and a wanker or a muff 'Cause everybody's doin' it, all across the land Masturbators Of America, Give Yourselves A hand! It's natural, and organic It's easy and it's fun If you don't know how to do it ask your parents how it's done You don't need a special license You don't need a special skill Just unzip and slip your grip between your hips and get a thrill 'Cause everybody's doin' it, and boy does it feel grand, Masturbators of America, Give Yourselves a Hand! (Musical bridge, with lots of suggestive dance moves on the ROCKER'S part. For instance, he does that one bit where you jump backwards on one leg while playing air guitar, except that instead of playing air guitar he's stroking air wanker.) You can do it in the bathroom
A Masters Touch
As His touch brings her alive, sends butterflies to swirl and dance in her bare belly, she gazes with awe into eyes dark with understanding, wondering how He can see so clearly into her soul, know the longings, cravings which go unanswered unfulfilled. Her dreams become reality when His warmth enfolds her offering so much that she has been missing. When He fills her with His heat, rains come searing, soaking soothing freed by her submission to His yearnings and desires. His dominance a sculptor’s pick chipping away fears and oppressions releasing the woman she was meant to be.
Masters, Love Em... Leave Em... Let Go...
It's always been an interesting lesson to learn. With each new Master, new experiences gained, good and bad. When one is submissive to another. When one holds that bond, that trust. As the relationship ends whether by the submissive's choice or the Master's.... It can be so hard to let go, to move on. So much fear, so much doubt creeps in. From my point of view of being a submissive, it comes down to could I not please him enoug? Was I not good enough? What did I do wrong? why did things changes? Sometimes one can sit for hours and ponder such things. Hurt and anger often creep in. Breaking up in a Dominant, submissive relationship can be just as hard as a Vanilla. This is where one must learn to let go. One must learn to move on. This can seem like a very hard thing to do. You go through a lot with your Master. You love deeply, you trust deeply. I can say, that once you do let go. Once you let the hurt and anger, perhaps even resentment drop. Then you can move on.
A Master's Creed
The Master & The Servant
Master & Servant At times, Nature is the master of Humanity... and at other times, Humanity certainly rules Nature. Nature makes us hurry inside when she weeps rain upon the world. With hurricanes, she toys with us. Tornadoes are used to punish, earthquakes to throw us about like pebbles in a child's game. We live on her land, and through that, she rules over us. Our very bodies belong to her - they age in rhythm with her, and they are subject to urges and desires that she imposes on us. In some ways, we're little but slaves to Nature's ways. But Humanity... on the other hand... has found another way to dominate. Humanity destroys what we touch. We reach out towards pretty things in greed, and leave a trail of death behind. We fence the woods in, we run over the animals and poison the seas. Ours is a different kind of mastery but it is one nevertheless. Nature serves us because she has no other choice. Humanity always expects Nature to mend what damage we've done: hea
Masterbate Joke
Little Johnny goes to school, and the teacher says, 'Today we are going to learn multi-syllable words, class. Does anybody have an example of a multi-syllable word?' Little Johnny waves his hand, 'Me, Miss Rogers, me, me!' Miss Rogers:'All right, little Johnny, what is your multi-syllable word?' Little Johnny says, 'Mas-tur-bate.' Miss Rogers smiles and says, 'Wow, little Johnny, that's a mouthful.' Little Johnny says, 'No, Miss Rogers, you're thinking of a blowjob".
Masturbation Infidelity
A while back, I met with a couple that was in a pretty bad sexual rut. They’d been married for fifteen years and had two teenage kids. I met with them separately to take a sex history. It turns out both were masturbating almost daily, at about the same time in the evening, without their partner knowing what the other was doing. To top it off, neither wanted their partner to know what they were up to, as they were too ashamed of their behavior. My bias is not to keep secrets in a relationship. I told them the gig was up. Their next step was to tell each other what had been transpiring for over three years. I also requested that they refrain from contacting me until they had. Three months later, I received a call. Apparently during the first week every time the subject was brought up, it was immediately dropped. During the second week, every time one brought up the topic, they would end up in a huge fight. Finally after three months of fighting and with much reluctance they share
Master Of The Mask
Master of the Mask Though I sit in contemplation-- Calm, crossed legs, Upturned palms on my knees-- A light rippling wind flips my hair Forward, across my brow. A slight disturbance, an echo of The universe touching me gently, A spirit of a breeze. My expression, it belies the truth-- A grimace that does not surface. Master of the mask. Reflective orbs, uncreased skin, Slight upturned lips... Who would guess? Inside brews a hurricane. Eyes open to the wind, Hands lift to brush the hair away. Gentle reminder of a raging storm That cannot be tamed, A rising force of nature. Dena L. Moore March 2, 2002
Masters Of Horror And Dvd Giveaway!
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Masturbation
Ah, the act of pleasuring oneself. Does any one enjoy it as much as I do? What's your favorite technique? When do you like to do it and where? Drop by and tell me. As for myself, I like to take my time and build up until I can't stand it. Then I stop, take a break, and start all over again later. I think I might start right now....
~~master Card Wedding~~
Master Card Wedding > > You got to love this guy.. This is a true story about a recent wedding that > took place at Clemson University . It was in the local newspaper and > even Jay Leno mentioned it. > > It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. > > After the wedding, at the reception, the groom got up on stage with a > microphone to talk to the crowd. He said he wanted to thank everyone for > Coming, many from long distances, to support them at their wedding. > > He especially wanted to thank the bride's and his family and to thank > his new father-in-law for providing such a lavish reception. > > As a token of his deep appreciation he said he wanted to give everyone a > special gift just from him. > > So taped to the bottom of everyone's chair, including the wedding party was an envelope. > > He said this was his gift to everyone, and asked them to open their envelope. > > Inside each manila envelope was an 8x10 glossy of his bride having sex with the best
Mastercard Wedding
Master Card Wedding > > You got to love this guy.. This is a true story about a recent wedding that > took place at Clemson University . It was in the local newspaper and > even Jay Leno mentioned it. > > It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. > > After the wedding, at the reception, the groom got up on stage with a > microphone to talk to the crowd. He said he wanted to thank everyone for > Coming, many from long distances, to support them at their wedding. > > He especially wanted to thank the bride's and his family and to thank > his new father-in-law for providing such a lavish reception. > > As a token of his deep appreciation he said he wanted to give everyone a > special gift just from him. > > So taped to the bottom of everyone's chair, including the wedding party was an envelope. > > He said this was his gift to everyone, and asked them to open their envelope. > > Inside each manila envelope was an 8x10 glossy of his bride having sex with the best
The Master’s Roles In Training
Before any discussion of training for a slave can start, it is necessary to discuss the Master’s roles and duties. A Master must have a clear understanding of the goals he wants and some idea of how to achieve them. He must be willing to accept the responsibility of owing a slave. This is not a game, or role play; it requires daily responsibilities. If he is unable or unwilling to accept her as his slave on a 24/7 basis then he has no reason to start training. He will do more harm than good. He needs to know what rules & protocols he expects his slave to follow and be willing to take the time to teach then to her. There is also a very strong emotional connection that a slave has for her Master. If you are not willing to accept it, don’t play with it. If a Maser is not in control of himself then he can't control a slave. His weaknesses will display themselves in the long run. Acceptance of her as the person she is at the time she becomes your slave is necessary. That
The Master Of Macabre
Master
My heart pounds with excitement Body quivering for him On knees submitting I love my master Devotion through endurance -- Bound tight unable to move My eyes encased in darkness Sounds of heavy breaths His hands upon me His soft lips brush against me -- He strips me of my senses Helpless to stop his action Trusting totally He will not hurt me But if he does, I like it -- A stripe of pain across me I squeal from pain and pleasure His whip masters me Yet I still want more Cry out as he obliges -- I disobey on purpose Manipulate my master Hoping for his wrath Dominant, submit In control, or aren’t I?
Masterbating
LETS SEE HAVENT POSTED ANYTHING IN A WHILE SO I FIGURE I TALK ABOUT MASTERBATION OK WAS MASTBATING AND WAS WACKIN HIM TO HARD AND HURT HIM OK THAT SUCK,SO THEN I WENT AND TOOK A DUMP I KNOW FUN FILLED DAY AND MY 2 DOGS TOOK DUMPS ALSO WE ALL TOOK DUMPS IN THE FAMILY TODAY
Mastercard Wedding.. (nsfw?)
MasterCard Wedding You got to love this guy... This is a true story about a recent wedding that took place at Clemson University. It was in the local newspaper and even Jay Leno mentioned it. It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. After the wedding, at the reception, the groom got up on stage with a microphone to talk to the crowd. He said he wanted to thank everyone for coming, many from long distances, to support them at their wedding. He especially wanted to thank the bride's and his family and to thank his new father-in-law for providing such a lavish reception. As a token of his deep appreciation, he said he wanted to give everyone a special gift - - just from him. So taped to the bottom of everyone's chair, including the wedding party was an envelope. He said this was his gift to everyone, and asked them to open their envelope. Inside each manila envelope was an 8x10 glossy of his bride having sex with the best man. The groom had got
Master Rebel Level Up
HELP HIM IF YOU CAN THANKS ALL Master Rebel..rl hubby, owner, MASTER and PROTECTOR of ct's pussay@ fubar
Masturbation
I didn't start masturbating until I was 16. I had to figure it out myself. Hell, I didn't lose my virginity until I was 19! I have no idea what is the 'normal' frequency per week, but I averaged about 3 to 4 times. As I got older, the frequency declined. I now average once or twice a month. Last year, I even lasted 10 weeks - my desire had dropped to nil. And no, I haven't had a sexual partner in years.
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Master And Slave Relationship
A true bond The most intimate of bonds No relationship is closer No relationship has more trust More love A slave gives themselves mind, body, and soul A Master takes that gift and cherishes it A slave willingly obeys their Master A Master teaches and protects their slave Trust is the most important thing in a relationship But most relationships don't show trust day-to-day But a Master/slave relationship REQUIRES absolute trust A slave has to trust that their Master is doing what is right for them A Master has to be able to trust that the slave will obey them even when they do not like it or want too A Master/slave relationship is not always about pain, punishment, or sex A Master/slave relationship is about love, trust, respect, and honesty Love is shown in everything In the hugs, kisses, and even the punishments
A Masters Creed
Masturbation
I love to masturbate I like to start slow just rubbing my clit, and go as slow as possible until I cant take anymore and then speed up and then start with one finger in and out real quick and speed up and then three as fast as I can until I've climaxed The absolute joy of masturbation is beyond words, the caressing of my clit and feeling it swell under my finger and then my thigh muscles start to tighten and all of my juice begins to pour out and finally I climax. Then the subtle aftershocks that are helped by me crossing my legs and squeezing them together. Oh, my, how wonderful.
Mastercard Wedding??
MASTERCARD WEDDING? You got to love this guy. This is a true story about a recent wedding that took place at Clemson University. It was in the local newspaper and even Jay Leno mentioned it. It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. After the wedding, at the reception, the groom got up on stage with a microphone to talk to the crowd He said he wanted to thank everyone for coming, many from long distances, to support them at their wedding. He especially wanted to thank the bride's and his family and to thank his new father-in-law for providing such a lavish reception. As a token of his deep appreciation he said he wanted to give everyone a special gift just from him. So taped to the bottom of everyone's chair, including the wedding party was an envelope. He said this was his gift to everyone, and asked them to open their envelope. Inside each manila envelope was an 8x10 glossy of his bride having sex with the best man. The groom had gotten suspicious of them weeks earlier and had hir
Master!!!!!! You've Been A Bad Bad Boy!!
You've been a bad, bad boy I'm gonna take my time so enjoy There's no need to feel no shame Relax and sip upon my champagne Cos I wanna give you a little taste Of the sugar below my waist You nasty boy I'll give you some ooh la la voulez-vous coucher avec moi I got you breaking into a sweat Got you hot, bothered and wet You nasty boy Baby for all it's worth I swear I'll be the first to blow your mind Now if you're ready, come and get me I'll give you that hot, sweet, sexy lovin' Hush now don't say a word I'm gonna give you what you deserve Now you better give me a little taste Put your icing on my cake You nasty boy Oh no Ooh there I go again I need a spanking coz I've been bad So let my body do the talkin' I'll slip you that hot, sweet, sexy lovin' I got you breaking into a sweat Got you hot, bothered and wet You nasty boy Baby for all it's worth I swear I'll be the first to blow your mind Now that yo
Master Master
master have you run your hands up my thighs show me that my prize is on its way hearing me moan your sweet name master you bend me forward and spank me hard showing me that i am always yours master i'm am everything you need me to be master with you inside me you make my body feel free master i feel you with each thrust i feel you and god how i want you so much master get me on my knees master all i want to do is plz
Masterbation
Masterbation (or thy fingers never lie) Ahhh, my lovely fingers, You shall never leave me (I hope) , You wear my rings, I buy you pretty things maybe I will paint a nail or two to me, you are always true Dance for me my pretties, you bring joy when no one is around You uplift and never let me down Now lets go look at some porn.
Mastercard
One fucked up quarter panel...150 dollars One fucked up fender...200 dollars One fucked up headlight...350 dollars The look on your face when your father says he took the collision coverage off of your car...PRICELESS!!
Masters
What are Masters Masters are the ones we can turn to for anything Masters are the ones to offer advice even when we dont thing we want it. Masters are there to offer us a shoulder when we need to cry. Masters are there to protect us when we need protecting. Masters are the ones we put our trust in knowing that we are safe with them Masters are our lovers and our friends above all eles. Masters are there to teach us what we need to know. Masters are there to let us safly experents new things that we wish to try. Masters are there to keep us in line. Masters know that this is a relashenship where both partys are fully involved and can leave when ever they want for what ever reason may come us. My Master, I love my Master will all my heart. He is every thing a good Master should be, could be or would be. My Master is all I could have asked for in a Master. My Master is the one I turn to when I have problems or questions and He always takes the time to he
Master
You already have a Master. But I have wanted you for a while. We have talked, teased is more like it. I wanted you but you could only have one Master and I knew you wouldnt leave him. My desire for you was strong. Strong enough to speak with your Master. I told him I wanted you and I wanted to show him my technique from my years of experience. He was upset at first but then he was intrigued. He set up ground rules and said you needed to be taught a lesson anyway. You were not to know that we spoke, that was one of the rules. He was to have final control and he had to be able to participate at his choice. I agreed. You were commanded to go home and undress and wait kneeling at the foot of the bed. He entered the room after you had been there for a while and plced a blind fold on you. He told you not to speak unless spoken to. He then told you that you were being given to someone else for a while. You let out a sigh, BAD GIRL! Not talking! He told you that you were t
Masturbating Will Help
Masturbating Will Help The doc told him that masturbating before sex often helped men last longer during the act. The man decided, "What the hell, I'll try it,"He spent the rest of the day thinking about where to do it. He couldn't do it in his office. He thought about the restroom, but that was too open. He considered an alley, but figured that was too unsafe. Finally, he realized his solution. On his way home, he pulled his truck over on the side of the highway. He got out and crawled underneath as if he was examining the truck. Satisfied with the privacy, he undid his pants and started to masturbate. He closed his eyes and thought of his lover. As he grew closer to orgasm, he felt a quick tug at the bottom of his pants. Not wanting to lose his mental fantasy or the orgasm, he kept his eyes shut and replied, "What?" He heard, "This is the police. What's going on down there?" The man replied, "I'm checking out the rear axle, it's busted." Came the reply, "Well, you might as wel
Mastercard Wedding,,,,priceless!!!
You got to love this guy. This is a true story about a recent wedding that took place at Clemson University . It was in the local newspaper and even Jay Leno mentioned it. It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. After the wedding, at the reception, the groom got up on stage with a microphone to talk to the crowd. He said he wanted to thank everyone for coming, many from long distances, to support them at their wedding. He especially wanted to thank the bride's and his family and to thank his new father-in-law for providing such a lavish reception. As a token of his deep appreciation he said he wanted to give everyone a special gift just from him. So taped to the bottom of everyone's chair, including the wedding party was an envelope. He said this was his gift to everyone, and asked them to open their envelope. Inside each manila envelope was an 8x10 glossy of his bride having sex with the best man. The groom had gotten suspicious of them weeks earlier and had hired a priva
Masturbating While On Vacation.
When you go on vacation, you get off school/work/whatever for two weeks. It sounds like a great time for you, but what about your penis? Don't you care about him? Of course. Nobody likes blue balls. The big question to think about when planning your vacation isn't where you're going, what to bring, or what you'll be doing there. It is where, how, and when you'll find the time to rub one out. If you've tried it, you'll know that a grandparent's house is a difficult place to get an erection. Just the smell is enough to keep a little man down. Then you tack on the thought that your grandpa is in the other room sleeping in a diaper. It's almost impossible to get it up without help. You finally get into the zone and all of a sudden the dreaded paranoia strikes in. That's when you turn into super pantless detective man. You search for hidden cameras, trap doors, spies, and anything else capable of recording the events taking place in the room. Did grandpa install a wank detector in the
The Master Plan....
So I have this plan. I'm thinking about buying a house! This all fits in with my master plan. What I plan on doing will be tons of hard work. But if everything goes according to plan, than it will be well worth the blood and sweat layed down to see it through. I really am a crazy little man for all the RIGHT reasons though! Stay tuned for updates!
Masturbating In Public.
Jerking off around people is fun, but it can have an overall negative influence on your personality. For example, there's twenty minutes left on the bus ride home and you're all alone in the back. You begin spanking and all of a sudden a terrifying wave of paranoia rushes over you. Frantically looking around, you pay attention to every little thing people say because you're worried they might catch on to your horrible agenda. A girl in the front of the bus says, "Look at that flower," to her friend. You hear that and think, "Flower? Plant? Tree? Log? Wood? Does she know? Holy shit!" Panicking, you quickly cover up and look around the bus for hidden cameras and mirrors. See what I mean? You have to be confident. Even if people do catch on that you're stroking, you must maintain control and stay calm. One time I was bored so I took off my pants and furiously beat off. Everything was going great until I lost control and huffed loudly. At that point, everybody in the church turned a
A Master And His Submissive
A Master and His submissive were having some problems at home,and was giving each other the silent treatment...The Master realized that the next day He would need His submissive to wake Him at 5:00 A.M. for an early morning business flight...Not wanting to break the silence first, He wrote on a piece of paper, * Please wake me at 5:00 a.m.*... He left it where He knew she could find it...The next morning the Master woke up, only to discover it was 9:00 a.m. and He had missed the flight...Furious, He was about to go see why His submissive hadn't wakened Him when He noticed a piece of paper by the bed...The paper said * It is 5:00 a.m. Master, WAKE UP *
Master/slave
She kneels before him with eyes wide, the anticipation too much to bear, the love and respect she likes to see, his eyes are so full with glee. down his hand comes with a hard slap, she arches ready for she craves his love, hand meets body in a cradle of lust, the pain, the ache, the love she craves, ready in the palm of his pain she aches to be loved, and needs his attention, her master, her savior, her soul taker. he keeps her inline with his every order, she must obey or pay the price, she knows what it is and shows no fear, her masters intentions she holds so dear. she loves this man with al her heart, her masters side she would never part, shes proud to be there every minute every day, he keeps her safe from harms way. at his feet she waits for instructions, she'll kiss his boots, she'll obey, obey, his will be done, she likes it this way. as long as he loves her, keeps her safe, he can use her, take her as he wants, mould her to his o
Masterbation
Masturbating
Master And Kitten Pt1
He floats in through your open window. You hadn't noticed it was open as you headed for the shower. He's tall and lanky...yet muscular. He sails across the room and catches your scent on the air. He was right... you are home tonight. His feet make no sound as he steps closer to your bathroom door. It's slightly ajar......*did you know I was coming tonight?*....are you waiting for him as he slides inside the steam filled room? *What's that feeling in my chest?....why am I nervous?....they always tremble at my presence.* His heart races as he steps closer to the tub...he's never felt this way before....not on a hunt. He wants your flesh....needs your life's juice...yet he is the one shaking........... He stumbles back in hesitation. Out of the room her slips, running square into the door on his way. Spinning around he slumps over the back of her sofa. All energy he had has drained from him. Lifting his head he sees her.....stretching one long sultry leg and t
Master And Kitten Pt2
*Kitten, you're desires allude me. I am here to make you mine. You are to cower in fear at my presence, yet you thrive on it instead.* *But Master, do you not want me? Am I not good enough for you? Will you not let me pleasure you?* She speaks without permission. He lifts her to her feet, spinning her around and smacks her really hard across her ass. Her voice shrieks out in pain...yet she loves it. She is taming the beast yet she dare not try to control him. Instead, she submits to his will and lies at his feet. Her body given over to him. He's met his match...and she has not yet to challenge him. But he knows, she's to stand beside him, not behind. She is his maiden...his partner...his love. Her bedroom beckons them both...........
Master And Slave
I am ur master and u mi Slave. we are not equal. we are opposites of the whole complimenting one another fullfilling each other's needs completing the circle. In the eyes of my soul, You are a Master and I a submissive, You have the instinctive need to control, possess, defend and provide for me. I have the instinctive need to please, trust, honour, and obey You. In the eyes of my soul, You are a Master and I a submissive . You stand in front of me to protect me. You stand next to me to share with me. You stand behind me to support me. I kneel before You out of my deepest respect. for You have proven Your worthiness to me. In the eyes of my soul, You are a Master and I a submissive, You teach me, You guide me, You give me strength. You are my light in the darkest of night. my submission is all that I have to offer. You're acceptance of this sacred gift
Master Bath
It had been a long day for my Master. He had been behind the wheel for more hours than I could count. I had had the afternoon off of my job. Plenty of time to prepare a surprise for the man I loved and adored above all. After dinner, I suggested Master take a relaxing shower. I of course offered to assist. I went in to the bathroom and started the water, leaning over to test the temperature and adjust it. When I thought it was just right, I turned on the showerhead. I heard Master step in the shower and felt the water pulsate down my backside. I started to rise, but Master held me still with his hands on my back. I reached forward and braced myself against the bathtub. Master's hands slid across my skin as his feet carefully pressed my legs apart. I felt his hands slide along my ass with the water smoothing his way, trickling down between my ass cheeks to my pussy. His hands followed the trickling water and rubbed my pussy lightly teasing me. I moaned, clenching my fists on th
Master You
I'll create a martial arts style just to make love to Your soul. the fluid motion of me inside You might lead to a solid version of dreams blown into fulfilled wishes.. i wanna know the motions your body imitates as well as the meaning of everything Your imagination creates. i want Your heart to rule in my honor and serve as a treasured servant. Beat to give me a sense of yesterdays smiles and proud to show me more. Your smile limits the ability for me to inhale a needed moment as it consumes idle thought ...EDML
Masterpiece.....
A very beautiful and kind sweetheart who is on my family spot created this wonderful work of art for me. So I thought I would share it with each and every one of you. Since she took the time to make a masterpiece for me.
The Master....baits
It's 1:00 pm and I'm checked in. It's surreal, I can't believe this is happening. I text him: "I have something for you, come see me at the hotel next to the mall". I know he will come, I've been teasing and tantalizing him for over 3 months. Meeting him at the gym in the wee hours in the morning, taking him in the sauna when no one is there. As I sit in front of the mirror fixing my makeup I reminisce about my rendezvous with him two nights ago at the gym. We met at 12 in the morning, I wet my lips subtly at the sight of his biceps pumping the metal bar up and down to his chest. A light coat of sweat covers his swollen arms, his thin muscle shirt clings to his broad, defined chest and his deep brown eyes... The intense look on his face makes me think naughty thoughts about him. He sees me in the mirror and smiles at the sight of me. I cleaned up pretty nicely for the gym. I wore tight, black shorts, that barely covered my plump, round ass. My form-fitting shirt hugged my perky brea
Master...........
"Then the first thing you must do is bare your tight tush and bend over with your legs spread," her Master had said to her as soon as he came into the bedroom. She wanted to get her punishment over with as soon as possible for her master had told her sternly not to touch his precious crop, ever. Embarrassed and ashamed she complied with her Master's demand. She had worn only her shorts and t-top to work out at the Gym. She pulled her shorts down off her bottom to her knees then stepped out of each leg carefully. Her face was blushing all colors of red, she knew in a few moments that her bottom would be blushing the same as her face as soon as her Master's crop slashed at her naked bottom. She thought to herself that all she had done was touch his precious crop, she knew her Master's warning that his crop was for his hands only, but she had just wanted to feel one of her Master's instruments of punishment with her finger tips. She bent over and grasped her ankles awaiting the fi
Master?
I just bought one of those beautiful fish that are called beta's. They come in deep blues to bright maroon. They don't play well with others either. I'm sure you've seen them? Anywho, I named him "Master" because he's a "Beta", get it? Master-beta? Oh well, I thuoght it was cute.
Master Feathers Contest!
Ok all...his cutest couples contest has started and we need everyone there! I expect to see those that have been helped to be there as well..or dont think it will go unnoticed. This is going to be a tough one and we will need everyone! Heres the Link! time to start commenting!
Master Card Wedding
You got to love this guy. This is a true story about a recent wedding that took place at Clemson University . It made the local newspaper; even Jay Leno mentioned it. It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. After the wedding, at the reception, the groom got up on stage with a microphone to talk to the crowd. He said he wanted to thank everyone for coming, many from long distances, to support them at their wedding. He especially wanted to thank the bride's family & to especially thank his new father-in-law for providing such a lavish reception. As a token of his deep appreciation he said he wanted to give everyone a special gift just from him. So taped to the bottom of everyone's chair, including the wedding party, were an envelope. He stressed that this was his gift to everyone, & asked them to open their envelope. Inside each manila envelope was an 8 x 10 glossy of his bride having sex with his best friend, the best man. The groom had gotten s
Masterless
IT'S CHRISTMAS TIME! Bexi Rate all pics 11s during happy hour only Daily Profile Comment Profile link on all new friends requests Personalized Salute 1 pimpout per week Fu-Owned in SN for a month 2 personal graphics Pimpout in "About Me" Section with a good write up for 1 month Crush you for the month you own her Rate all stash during happy hour only I'll also do 5 salute pics up to 5 personal phone calls when I get my voice back autographed unmentionables put in family for 2 months
Master
What i am about to talk about will shock some of you but not all.Masterdarkone decided to quit being my Master. Therefore he is not much of a Master. he told me that he didn't have time for me since he was married.He told me to sell all that i could and move to Abilene,Texas to be with him.He led me to believe that things were fine. This wife of his knew all about it and she didn't do one dang thing about it.He did me wrong and i blame him for what he has put me through. I loved him as my Master.not as a wife would but as a slave would love her Master.I would go weeks before i would hear from him.Not really knowing what he wanted me to do or nothing. I have found me another Master since he wasn't man or Master enough to take care of his owned slave and property at the time.He can say one thing and mean another.I still am hurt over this.i don't go hardly anywhere anymore.Masterdarkone i will always consider my Master even though he isn't. Heart Broke
Mastrubation
if a chic hit me up an sed she mastrubated 2 my pic i would b impressed, i would want 2 see it on video of course , but im a dude , show me sumthin dnnt jsst talk about it , hahaha , whutever im a perv , so send me your mast vids :'thatmuthafukka@yahoo.com' yeah its reel, if your lucky ill send one bak or we can get 2gether an fuk! thtz whut im talkin about !!
Masturbation
It was inevitable. Thanks to the Transformers Movie, my 9 year old son learned the word “masturbation.” Of course, he asked what it meant, but not during the movie or even immediately following. He hit me when I least expected it and was unprepared. (That’s usually how it goes around here). He was getting ready to get in the shower and the conversation went something like this: Noah: Mommy, what’s masturbation? Me: [choking on air] Well, um, hun…um, it’s something you do in private; when you’re by yourself. Ya know, in private…alone. And it makes you happy. Do you understand? Noah: No. Me: Well, you will touch your privates in private and it will feel good. Noah: [looking at me as though I had just grown a second head] Huh. Me: Does that make sense? Noah: No. Me: You’ll find out. Get in the shower. Noah: K I was recovering from the question while he was in the shower and had just begun to calm my nerves. (I decided I would be drinking c
Master Abducts His Pet
she went into the bedroom and undressed, pet walked naked to the shower, feeling the rush of hot water caressing her skin. Thinking to her herself to hurry because Master was coming to visit her as she quickly poured shampoo into her hand, then lathered her auburn hair, she felt the suds slowly drip down her nude breast as she began to rinse the lather from her hair. Quickly washing her nude body she finished her shower and reached for the thick towel that hung loosely near the door of the shower. She felt the tight grip wrap around her hand as she felt a sack come down over her head. The male voice told her not to struggle as he gagged her then expertly tied her hands and feet. she felt her body being lifted and carried what she thought was out side because of the cold bitter bite of the wind on her skin. She felt her hip slam against the car seat as she was dumped onto it. she felt the car begin to move, she didn't know where she was going only that her Master would be v
Masters Of War By Bob Dylan
Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build the big bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide behind desks I just want you to know I can see through your masks You that never done nothin' But build to destroy You play with my world Like it's your little toy You put a gun in my hand And you hide from my eyes And you turn and run farther When the fast bullets fly Like Judas of old You lie and deceive A world war can be won You want me to believe But I see through your eyes And I see through your brain Like I see through the water That runs down my drain You fasten the triggers For the others to fire Then you set back and watch When the death count gets higher You hide in your mansion As young people's blood Flows out of their bodies And is buried in the mud You've thrown the worst fear That can ever be hurled Fear to bring children Into the world For threatening my baby Unborn and unn
Master Trali, Beginning Again In The Lifestyle.
After all was said and done between Master Mirror and I... I did not know if I could handle being in the lifestyle still. I had spent time with and spoken to many Masters at the time about the lifestyle and where I stood in it. Granted he did help soften my heart again to the lifestyle and holding a Master. My slave-ship under him did not last long... I still had issues within myself I needed to work on. However I will say that I did learn things from him still. I was completely closed off and closed off to the idea of letting someone in again. With him I learned that being in the lifestyle is not something I can just walk away from especially with the passion I've held for it and how much it is a part of me as my own breath. For that I am grateful to him. Once again my eyes were opened to the truths of the lifestyle... though I was not so ready to continue with it... And still the story continues.
A Master's 12 Days Of Christmas
On the first day of Christmas my true slave gave to me... A sub tied to a pair tree. On the second day of Christmas my true slave gave to me... Two matching floggers... And a sub tied to a pair tree. On the third day of Christmas my true slave gave to me... 3 French ticklers... Two matching floggers... And a sub tied to a pair tree. On the forth day of Christmas my true slave gave to me... Four rings a piercing... 3 French ticklers... Two matching floggers... And a sub tied to a pair tree. On the fifth day of Christmas my true slave gave to me... FIRE PLAY with Sir Kane!!!... Four rings a piercing... 3 French ticklers... Two matching floggers... And a sub tied to a pair tree. On the sixth day of Christmas my true slave gave to me... Six different nipple clamps.... FIRE PLAY with Sir Kane!!!... Four rings a piercing... 3 French ticklers... Two matching floggers... And a sub tied to a pair tree. On the seventh day of Christmas my true slave gave to
A Master's Prayer
A Master's Prayer My next Sub will be my last. She will be as devoted to me as I am to her. She will trust in my loyalty and my judgement. She will feel safe in my presence and still feel my protection in my absence. She will never mistake sensitivity and caring for weakness. She will share her problems with me. Not in an attempt to have me take them off her shoulders but as a pupil sharing with a tutor. She will take as much joy in learning from me as I take in teaching. She will take pride in the way that people respect my opinion. She will feel such pleasure when her friends consult me for advice. She will know that I will take responsibility for their welfare too. She will take pleasure in my pride of her too. As she goes about her duties at home or work, she will feel my eyes on her approving her intelligence and diligence. She will await eagerly the opportunity to share her triumphs with me and will revel in the feeling of my proud arms as they wrap around her. She will
Master's Need Of His Pets
Something woke me in the middle of the night. My throat was dry, so I slid out of bed and into my slippers, padding down the hall to the kitchen. After a glass of water I headed back to my room, and gasped sharply as I saw a dark shape dart away from me, down the hall toward the front door. I wasn't exactly scared, standing there staring as I tried to figure out if that had been real, or a trick of the shadows. I think it was just the shadows. There is movement again. A lot this time, and I know now for sure that something is there. I watched as a big black shape steps out of the hall, heading toward me. It looked like a man, although it was just big and inky. He had no face and there weren't any details to his clothing, but he was 3D, and as he shifted I could see the shape of his biceps and pecs. He was ripped, but slender, like one of those hottie actors. Like Brad Pitt or Val Kilmer. Or one of those professional swimmers – but I digress. His head tilted and I fe
The Master Marches To His Own Beat
I was impressed with an article about James Brown. James was a master in his field of music and he had his own unique style of beat and dance that was totally different from the standard of his time. People of respect criticized him about his style and tried to make him reform, but he said that masters march to their own beat, and the world catches up with them rather than they trying to learn a beat already established. James also said that your word must be your bond, its more important to build trust then love. And that people cannot follow you unless they can trust you. My impression of James Brown changed after reading these things about him. He truly was a great man of his time and I would like to pattern my life after him in this respect.
The Master
A confused sub came before a wise Master who adored her. She felt that to submit to him would mean she would open her heart to unbearable pain should he ever leave her. She hungered for him and needed him, but was ready to walk away in panic. The gentle Master knelt her before him and started a tale of love and devotion. As she looked up at him his arms began to widen and open like a large tree stretches its branches to the sky. At that moment the Master appeared rooted to the floor and his impressive size towered above her like a giant tree. Then he began to speak... I'm here for you... now and always no matter how far time and space takes us... Whether you walk away from me today or you stay and serve me I will not turn from you. I am as patient as time itself; I will take not from you unless you give freely and completely of yourself, but I give unto you regardless-- for my love is unconditional... Like the olive tree that can both feed you and shade you, I am there seemingly et
Master Midnight
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Master Midnight
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Masturbation
Main Entry: masturbation Function: noun : erotic stimulation especially of one's own genital organs commonly resulting in orgasm and achieved by manual or other bodily contact exclusive of sexual intercourse, by instrumental manipulation, occasionally by sexual fantasies, or by various combinations of these agencies The one thing all of us do, but most of us dont admit. Why? Can anyone tell me why people dont like to admit to it? Do these people honestly think theyre fooling anyone? *Insert girlish voice* Oh I would never do that. Oh BULLSHIT! Youre fucking kidding me right? Lie to me about that. You really think I fucking care if you masterbate? Hell no. Shit, you can invite me over to watch. Thats one of my little fetishes. What can I say? I like a woman that can pleasure herself. Major turn on. So why lie to me about it? I like to masturbate. The mood strikes you just right, nobodys around, your bar hopping was uneventful, for whatever reason, youre alone and horny. So, ya do s
The Master!
There you are, dressed in your uniform……white crisp blouse, short pleated blue skirt and white ankle socks……I sit at my desk, letting my eyes wonder over you…your face, your hair, the shape of your tits through your blouse, your legs….hmmmmmm, I wonder if we can have some fun!! I ask you to reach me a book off my bottom self…..you turn and bend over…..god the curve of your arse is nice…..I want to grab it there and then…but stop myself…….as you stand and turn I see a flash of white knickers underneath your skirt….hmmmm…..definitely, I am going to teach you some things now……hahahahahaha You place the book on my desk, and I ask you if you have any idea why you are here…..you say no, the look of uncertainty on your face is pleasing…..I tell you that you have been a very naughty girl and you have been sent to me to be punished……so what do you think I should do to punish you??? Hahahahaha, your confusion grows, and I laugh at you…..I ask you if you want to bargain for a lighter sentence,
Master Abducts Pet
she went into the bedroom and undressed, pet walked naked to the shower, feeling the rush of hot water caressing her skin. Thinking to her herself to hurry because Master was coming to visit her as she quickly poured shampoo into her hand, then lathered her auburn hair, she felt the suds slowly drip down her nude breast as she began to rinse the lather from her hair. Quickly washing her nude body she finished her shower and reached for the thick towel that hung loosely near the door of the shower. She felt the tight grip wrap around her hand as she felt a sack come down over her head. The male voice told her not to struggle as he gagged her then expertly tied her hands and feet. she felt her body being lifted and carried what she thought was out side because of the cold bitter bite of the wind on her skin. She felt her hip slam against the car seat as she was dumped onto it. she felt the car begin to move, she didn't know where she was going only that her Master would be v
Master Abducts Pet
she went into the bedroom and undressed, pet walked naked to the shower, feeling the rush of hot water caressing her skin. Thinking to her herself to hurry because Master was coming to visit her as she quickly poured shampoo into her hand, then lathered her auburn hair, she felt the suds slowly drip down her nude breast as she began to rinse the lather from her hair. Quickly washing her nude body she finished her shower and reached for the thick towel that hung loosely near the door of the shower. She felt the tight grip wrap around her hand as she felt a sack come down over her head. The male voice told her not to struggle as he gagged her then expertly tied her hands and feet. she felt her body being lifted and carried what she thought was out side because of the cold bitter bite of the wind on her skin. She felt her hip slam against the car seat as she was dumped onto it. she felt the car begin to move, she didn't know where she was going only that her Master would be v
Master's Need Of His Pet
Something woke me in the middle of the night. My throat was dry, so I slid out of bed and into my slippers, padding down the hall to the kitchen. After a glass of water I headed back to my room, and gasped sharply as I saw a dark shape dart away from me, down the hall toward the front door. I wasn't exactly scared, standing there staring as I tried to figure out if that had been real, or a trick of the shadows. I think it was just the shadows. There is movement again. A lot this time, and I know now for sure that something is there. I watched as a big black shape steps out of the hall, heading toward me. It looked like a man, although it was just big and inky. He had no face and there weren't any details to his clothing, but he was 3D, and as he shifted I could see the shape of his biceps and pecs. He was ripped, but slender, like one of those hottie actors. Like Brad Pitt or Val Kilmer. Or one of those professional swimmers – but I digress. His head tilted and I fe
Masterbation Mondays Woot Woot On The Dj Bartab Show (repost)
WE WANNA ROCK YOUR WORLD AT THE BLACK DIAMOND LOUNGE WITH THE BEST IN ROCK, METAL, AND INDEPENDENT MUSIC AROUND CLICK ON THE PIC TO JOIN THE PARTY DJ BARTAB ON AIR TO TAKE YOUR REQUEST AND ROCK OUT YOUR FAVORITE TUNES (repost of original by 'DJ BOO BOO KITTY F*CK!~CHF~CO-OWNER OF BLACK DIAMOND~R/L WIFEY 2 FREAK ON A LEASH~!/~DB Crew ~3' on '2008-01-07 15:40:02') (repost of original by 'Renee..The Original Crazy Bitch~Elite DB!! ~Club F.A.R.~Greeter For Black Diamond~And C.W.P !' on '2008-01-07 16:16:25') (repost of original by 'DJ BARTAB BLACK DIAMOND DJ AKA THE DRUNKENMONKEY FUENGAGED AND RL/BF TO KRAZYCHICK' on '2008-01-28 15:34:16') (repost of origina
Masterbation
Master's Hand
There is something about Being pushed up against a wall, face first Cheek resting on rough wallboard Breath caught in your throat Listening to the growling in your ear And trying to remember your own name There's something about being Pushed up against a wall Your back flat up against it Staring straight into eyes that see through you Swallowing hard Waiting for your heart to start beating again There's something about Being made to crawl across the floor To a seated Man, staring into your eyes Not letting you not look at Him Not letting you stumble Drawing you to Him without a word Trembling, a whimper caught in your throat There's something about Being pulled up by your hair Feeling that hand slink up your neck Into your tresses, close to the scalp Grabbing, gripping it, guttural sounds emitting from His lips The pain not nearly as strong as the urge To cry or bite a hole through your bottom lip There's something about Being bitten Especially on th
Master Of Puppets
End of passion play, crumbling away Im your source of self-destruction Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear Leading on your deaths construction [chorus:] Taste me you will see More is all you need Youre dedicated to How Im killing you Come crawling faster Obey your master Your life burns faster Obey your master Master Master of puppets Im pulling your strings Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams Blinded by me, you cant see a thing Just call my name, `cause Ill hear you scream Master Master Just call my name, `cause Ill hear you scream Master Master Needlework the way, never you betray Life of death becoming clearer Pain monopoly, ritual misery Chop your breakfast on a mirror Master, master, wheres the dreams that Ive been after? Master, master, you promised only lies Laughter, laughter, all I hear and see is laughter Laughter, laughter, laughing at my cries Hell is worth all that, natural habitat Just a rhyme without a r
Masterblack's Sub's Duties
~Ensure MasterBlack is always sexually satisfied. ~Provide an open pussy, mouth, and ass. ~Massage his body, rub his temples, and scratch his back. ~Scrub his back and moisturize his skin. ~Administer facials, manicures, and pedicures. ~Shave and trim his pubic hair. ~Worship his cock, legs, and ass. ~Submit to his sexual desires and fantasies. ~Make him proud at public and social gatherings. ~Wear his collars, markings, and piercings with pride. ~Serve him with all of my devotion (and love, as appropriate). ~Dress to please him, both in public & in private ~Wear my lipstick & makeup the way he likes My prior subs fulfilled these duties in their submission and service to me, I expect the same from any new subs who desire to please me...
Mastercard?
BEER: 14.99 HOTEL ROOM: 39.99 CONDOMS: 2.76 Finding out she has No gag reflex AND swallows: PRICESLESS FUck Mastercard, it pays to DIscover
Master Dog F*&k's Him In The Head When He Pass Out Form Drinking
Mastectomy
Something important for you to consider. >From a nurse: I'll never forget the look in my patients eyes when I had to tell them they had to go home with the drains, new exercises and no breast. I remember begging the Doctors to keep these women in The hospital longer, only to hear that they would, but their hands were tied by the insurance companies. So there I sat with my patients, giving them the instructions they needed to take care of themselves, knowing full well they di dn't grasp half of what I was saying, because the glazed, hopeless, frightened look spoke louder than the quiet 'Thank You they muttered. A mastectomy is when a woman's breast is removed in order to remove cancerous breast cells/tissue. If you know anyone who has had a Mastectomy, you may know that there is a lot of discomfort and pain afterwards. Insurance companies are trying to make mastectomies an outpatient procedure. Let's give women the chance to r
A Master's Creed
those who dont know or have misconceptions based on theories..heres a lil tid bit of info..smiles ... The Master's Creed.... Above all else he cherishes his submissive, in the knowledge that the gift she gives him is the greatest gift of all. He is demanding and takes full advantage of the power given to him, but knows howto share the pleasure that comes from that precious gift. ............................................................ He is in control of himself first and foremost, so that he may control others. As a stern and demanding Master, he may cause his submissive to cry real tears. As the consummate lover, he will then kiss the tears away, without stepping out of character. ............................................................ In times of trouble, a Master will leave the roles behind, to be a supportive friend and partner, never forgetting that this is still a loving relationship between two caring individuals. He is quick to understand the differ
Mastur......
How many times a day do you maturbate?
Master's Always Right
Sagittarius November 22 - December 20 Your idea of what life is, dear dear Sagittarius, is going through a radical change. None of the "givens" that you have always taken for granted apply anymore. Rather than grieving the change, grow from it. So don't drag your feet! Stand up and move ahead. This is no time for vacation. You have some rebuilding to do! Master and i had a long talk about this just yesterday and now here it is again. i guess it's time to bust through the rest of my limitations and be true to myself, who i am not what everyone around me wants me to be. it's time to grow up.
Masturbation?
Seriously. Am I the only person alive that doesn't masturbate?
The Mastermind And The Spider
The Mastermind and the Spider When I was just a small pint as my eldest brother named me years ago, I would sit for hours swinging trying to reach the highest cloud. One day my brothers friend stopped by and offered his helping hand, so I could reach the highest height sailing in the wind. But his intent was just a trick as he tied my golden locks into the chains that held the swing, now a prisoner I'd become. I cried for many minutes till my mother came to see and had to get the scissors to detach me from the swing. Feeling very badly for the trick that was played on me, my brother pulled out of his pocket a bug he had bought for me. It was very fuzzy with eight dangling rubber legs, a scary looking spider with a plan he made for me. Up above the threshold a nail he put in place attached some nylon fishing line to the fuzzy-scary-thing. I practice from the stairway the descent it looked so real, and waited for my victim to surprise him with
Mastering Murder!
If I were to kill someone, I wouldn't get caught. It's not because I think I can outsmart the cops...shit no...I couldn't outsmart a brain-dead mongoloid riding the short bus to Moronville. The reason I wouldn't get caught is because there's only one rule to follow...and it's simple - just don't kill someone you know. During any murder investigation the cops always put together a list of suspects which is usually made up of the victim's friends & family. Then the coppers interview everyone, and it's guaranteed the real murderer will say something stupid, or their story doesn't check out...or there was a ½ gallon of blood at the crime scene, and they magically have a huge gash in their arm which is supposedly from when they slipped and fell a few days ago...oh, they be fucked... What a murderer should do is just go to a town they have never been to before. Then walk up to someone's house, shoot them, and walk away. They would never be caught...well, unless they left eviden
Masterpiece, Atlantic Starr
A simple touch of your hand, And everything is right. The gentle way you look at me, When we kiss goodnight. You've given me the freedom no other love has known And now I thank you girl , thank you girl The countless ways you've touched my heart Is more than I can say The beauty that you've shown to me takes my breath away A picture perfect painting, that's what our love is And yes I need you so, and now I know Chorus: ooooh I've found a masterpiece in you a work of art it's true And I treasure you my love ooooh I've found a masterpiece in you a work of art it's true And I treasure you Sometimes I wonder what I'd be Had I not found you A least and lonely soul this world could show me nothing new But now my life's a canvas painted with your love And it will always be And now I see The gentle walks together Through time will never pass This fairy tale we shared is real inside our hearts let it be forever never let it end this promise I can
Mastercard Wedding
This is probably the besy idea I have ever heard. I love this email!!!! MasterCard Wedding You got to love this guy... This is a true story about a recent wedding that took place at Clemson University . It was in the local newspaper and even Jay Leno mentioned it. It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. After the wedding, at the reception, the groom got up on stage with a microphone to talk to the crowd. He said he wanted to thank everyone for coming, many from long distances, to support them at their wedding. He especially wanted to thank the bride's and his family and to thank his new father-in-law for providing such a lavish reception. As a token of his deep appreciation he said he wanted to give everyone a special gift just from him. So taped to the bottom of everyone's chair, including the we
Master Card Wedding
Master Card Wedding You got to love this guy... This is a true story about a recent wedding that took place at Clemson University. It was in the local newspaper and even Jay Leno mentioned it. It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. After the wedding, at the reception, the groom got up on stage with a microphone to talk to the crowd. He said he wanted to thank everyone for coming, many from long distances, to support them at their wedding. He especially wanted to thank the bride's family and his family and to thank his new father-in-law for providing such a lavish reception. As a token of his deep appreciation he said he wanted to give everyone a special gift just from him. So taped to the bottom of everyone's chair, including the wedding party was an envelope. He said this was
The Master
The master Glory of lord speaks with clear words on the subject of life and its creator on a mode of interaction that life {soul} is mare a servant in one of its form as per the version of saints who depends on the version of his master {supreme soul}. But with a quote by the giant saint let not the servant be cast into oblivion by the master as soul being a life is deluded by his illusion on its varying form. A servant depends on his master the same way as that a child on its mother and both remains free from anxiety; for a master needs must take care of his servant. Regarding supreme soul every quotes that he looks upon all with the same eye; but a devotee is supremely dear to him as per the version of Vedic wisdom because he too depends on none but him. And he alone, is exclusively devoted to him, who is steadfast in his conviction that he is servant and the lord manifested in the form of whole animate and inanimate creation is his master. May god bless all on the su
Master Is Home
It's been too long, home at last home at last I brush back your hair and gaze down at you Quietly watching you curled safe in our bed nuzzling your neck, softly I whisper in your ear. My sweet loving pet, your Master is home you lay deep in slumber wrapped in my robe, peacefully dreaming of pleasures shared A smile like a wolf's flickers over my lips I sit next to you feeling your warm flesh I slowly expose your silken skin to my touch. I wet My finger in My mouth to write my name between the mounds of your full ripe breasts, warm letters spell out my love upon your skin, I blow gently over them, My breath cooling. . . soft tingling breeze, like mint on the tongue. smiling, wriggling deeper into your dreams, you quietly sigh and part your legs for me, I watch over you in the flickering candlelight, like a wolf watching over his sleeping mate My sweet loving pet, your Master is home
Master & Slave
A World Of Absolutes By Jack Peacock The world around us is one of situational ethics and malleable values. Everything is relative to the moment. The professed standards for today are compromised tomorrow for the sake of expediency. Some people thrive in an environment like that, while others feel as if cast adrift, struggling to stay afloat by clinging to a few straws of consistency. Some of us find those straws in a Master-slave relationship. An M-s lifestyle is one of absolutes. One's role in life is precisely defined. Obligations and privileges are spelled out in unambiguous terms. Two people enter into a partnership where one will take the lead, and the other will follow in support. There are no vacations, no time outs, no reversal of positions. Laws and rights are irrelevant; no outside agency dictates how they will live. The structure of their lives together is based on the trust, and faith, each one has in the other. A Master leads. Not just when it's easy or fun.
Master And Servant, A Conversation
Slave: :::kneeling::: Oh Master!!!! You are the whole of my universe, the certainty of my existence. You are why my heart beats, my lungs fill, my toes curl. You shelter me like an offshore bank in the Reagan years. i grovel before you in awe of Your power, willing to satisfy You in every way... Master: :::peering over the paper::: Every way? Slave: :::pressing forehead to the floor and wiggling seductively::: Anything and everything is open to You oh Magnificent Maven of Mastery!! i beg, nay, beseech, nayer still, humbly crawl to kiss Your toes in the hopes You will use me... Master: The bank account? Slave: :::looking up from underneath her hair::: what? Master: Your bank account. You said everything was open to me, so I was thinking of that big account you have... Slave: :::coming up on all fours to stare::: Oh most wonderfulest of all Masters, surely you know that your ultimate control of me is so extensive that all I have is yours, but... BUT... You are so
Master
In darkest depths within her mind... Secretly, she seeks her 'kind'... A Master, Dominant and Bold.... Yearning desires, yet untold... One to whom she'll bend her will.... Longing to have Master fulfill... Disciplines, she will be Taught... Submitting to his every thought.... In pain, with love, the ecstasy... With stinging skin, her soul set 'free'... Her racing heart now gone beyond... Has formed with him a 'special bond'... In reverie, she seeks to please... The one who'll bring her to her knees... Then take her with such wanton lust... For he has taught her she can Trust... Then as she wakes to a new day... The scenes again, start to replay... In darkest depths within her mind... Is this the day that she will find... Her Master.
Mastercard Wedding
You got to love this guy... This is a true story about a recent wedding that took place at Clemson University . It was in the local newspaper and even Jay Leno mentioned it. It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. After the wedding, at the reception, the groom got up on stage with a microphone to talk to the crowd. He said he wanted to thank everyone for coming, many from long distances, to support them at their wedding. He especially wanted to thank the bride's and his family and to thank his new father-in-law for providing such a lavish reception. As a token of his deep appreciation he said he wanted to give everyone a special gift just from him. So taped to the bottom of everyone's chair, including the wedding party was an envelope. He said this was his gift to everyone, and asked them to open their envelope.. Inside each manila envelope was an 8x10 glossy of his bride having sex with the best man. The groom had gotten suspicious of them weeks e
Master Memories
I love The Masters, and have watched all four rounds for several years now. There's always some stories that surface that go way beyond the confines of Augusta or the PGA. This year's winner Trevor Immelman was an interesting story. Four months after he had a tumor removed from his back, Immelman handled the wind and pressure of Augusta National far better than anyone chasing him Sunday to win the Masters, the first South African in a green jacket in 30 years. CBS made father and son relationships a theme in their coverage. I remember Tiger embracing his father after his first green jacket in 1997. A couple years ago I watched misty eyed as Arnold Palmer played his last ever hole in his Masters career. He had a great 36 holes for his age and was only a few strokes above the cut, standing in the middle of the 18th fairway and waiting for his turn to hit. Arnie turned to his grandson who was caddying for him and said, "Well...if I would have just gotten in a few more practice rounds,
Master Card Wedding (( It Really Happened))
Subject: Fw: A True Master Card Wedding! Master Card Wedding You got to love this guy... This is a true story about a recent wedding that took place at Clemson University . It was in the local newspaper and even Jay Leno mentioned it. It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. After the wedding, at the reception, the groom got up on stage with a microphone to talk to the crowd. He said he wanted to thank everyone for coming, many from long distances, to support them at their wedding. He especially wanted to thank the bride's and his family and to thank his new father-in-law for providing such a lavish reception.
Masturbation Is Good For You: May Prevent Prostate Cancer
SUMMARY: Researchers find that men who masturbate frequently are at a reduced risk of cancer. ADVERTISEMENT Frequent masturbation may help men cut their risk of contracting prostate cancer, Australian researchers have found. It is believed that carcinogens may build up in the prostate if men do not ejaculate regularly, BBC News reported on Wednesday. The researchers surveyed more than 1,000 men who had developed prostate cancer, and 1,250 men who had not. They found that men who had ejaculated the most between the ages of 20 and 50 were the least likely to get cancer. Men who ejaculated more than five times each week were a third less likely to develop prostate cancer. Sexual intercourse may not have the same effect because of the higher risk of contracting a sexually transmitted disease, which could in turn raise the risk of cancer. "Had we been able to remove ejaculations associated with sexual intercourse, there should have been an even stronger protective effect of ejaculati
The Master's Whore & I Are Hot!!
So The Master's Whore just posted a blog showing what some dicklick said to her and I get this FROM THE SAME GUY 2 minutes later!! FYI: The "Jedi fag" he's referring to is Jedi Master Goatse, who also had him in his "box". ->Scatter My...: he thinks you have a purty mouth ->Scatter My...: no...that's our bodyguard Scatter My...: is he a jedi fag too ->Scatter My...: yeah our husbands are happy Scatter My...: yea so she has hot tits so do you ->Scatter My...: you just told my friend you wanted to fuck her tits Scatter My...: lol what ->Scatter My...: oh lord Scatter My...: hey sexy
Masters Of Creativity
Some say Poems are so boring Drab and non alluring They get nothing From anything they read ~ They don't see no point In reading words and ryhmes They say, It's only for the weak ~ But what they don't know Is where a poets mind can go Opening Realms To other worlds ~ If you sit and listen Imagine and envision And take in Every little word ~ The enchanments so delightful A little sinful and exciteful This I guarantee ~ Cause what you are seeing In the words that you are reading Is Master's Of Creativity ~ Don't get to relaxed With the intentions that we have We plan on Capturing your mind ~ Tracing our fingers Along the very dangers That lurkes so Deep within' the mind ~ Hypnotizing you Illusions oh so true Creating you A new reality ~ How savage we are When it comes to our own hearts We'll abuse it Just so we can dream ~ So whenever you are reading What a poets mind is thinking We toy With your fantasies ~ Just you remember Tha
Mastercard
>MasterCard Wedding -- You gotta love this guys guts..... >This is a true story about a recent wedding that took place at Clemson >University. It was in the local newspaper and even Jay Leno mentioned >it. >It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. After the wedding at the >reception, the groom got up on stage with a microphone to talk to the >crowd. He said he wanted to thank everyone for coming, many from long >distances, to support them at their wedding. He especially wanted to >thank the bride's and his family and to thank his new father-in-law for >providing such a lavish reception. >As a token of his deep appreciation he said he wanted to give everyone a >special gift just from him. So taped to the bottom of everyone's chair, >including the wedding party, was a manila envelope. He said this was his >gift to everyone, and asked them to open their envelope. Inside each >manila envelope was an 8x10 glossy of his bride having sex with the best >man. T
Master Of Desires!
Since I had to make a new profile I have had my friends really bust their little booty's to help me level up again but this man has gone way past being a good friend! The master of Desire's. A match made in heaven...Cuffed Desire's & the Master of Desire's..haha! Please go show him lots of love he's an awesome person and you'll want to get to know him! Tell him his little Fu-Slave Cuffed Desire sent you! "Master" of Desires@ fubar HE IS LESS THAN 100K FOR HIS LEVEL SO LEVEL HIM TODAY! Repost this bully... Fan Rate and Add him and send me a message you did for a little suprise!! :D You won't regret having this man as a friend!! Remember to tell him I sent you! For even more goodies give him 100 rates! 100 11's will get you even more! Don't have 100 11's? Just tell me how many you gave and I will give goodies to match! Mz.ǵ££êÐ Ðê§ïrê™ *GIRL NEXT DOOR* ♥Slave & Wife to Master of Desires♥@ fubar
A Master's Touch
by LateniteFantasy© As His touch brings her alive, sends butterflies to swirl and dance in her bare belly, she gazes with awe into eyes dark with understanding, wondering how He can see so clearly into her soul, know the longings, cravings which go unanswered unfulfilled. Her dreams become reality when His warmth enfolds her offering so much that she has been missing. When He fills her with His heat, rains come searing, soaking soothing freed by her submission to His yearnings and desires. His dominance a sculptor’s pick chipping away fears and oppressions releasing the woman she was meant to be.
Masterofpuppets Made Me Do It Lol
how you feel about yourself now (The Devil) You are feeling that the temptation of a certain relationship, pastime or other form of pleasure is too hard to resist - its almost addictive. Question your motives, these sorts of situations aren’t generally good news. You may also have rather low self esteem at this time and feel that there’s not much hope for the future - don’t doubt your abilities, try to be more positive. Think carefully, you can still change direction. what you most want at this moment (Justice) The cards suggest WickedGoddess, that what you most want at this time is for a fair and right outcome whether it concerns relationships or business affairs. You feel that you are in the right and that any decision or agreement to be made should be in your favour. your fears (The Hermit) You are frightened of being on your own and loneliness, and you simply don’t know quite what to do. Take time to relax and in time you will have the answers. The Hermit sign
Master Of The Universe
Master of the Universe
Master Of Darkness
Master of Darkness It was a dark October night only the a full moon lit the sky as beans of the moon lite made its way threw a old broken window pane and seemed to glide across the empty room before stopping at a coffin that no one even knew existed , It was hidden in a cellar of an old abandon mansion about a mile out side of the city limits. No one ever bothered visiting the old place anymore, a ramshackle collection of farm buildings dominated by a huge old barn and a house three or four times the size of any in found town. Unoccupied for at least sixty years, hardly anyone left could even remember anyone ever having lived there, and when the wind would blow, strange sounds echoed from the holes and cracks in the tired old walls, which was just about enough to discourage even the bravest kid to go to poking around the place It was a lucky thing too, because what was lurking in that dank basement was as close to the devil incarnate as you could find on earth!
Master/dom
I want a Dominant! The concept of D/s is one of combination: two pieces unite and work together to create a whole. It is so in every relationship, but it is more dramatic in a D/s relationship. If you're going to be a Dominant, then you need someone to dominate. If you identify yourself as a submissive, then you are not complete until you have someone to submit yourself to. As a submissive, what do you need from your complimentary half? The first two things on this list are the things that are essential to any D/s relationship. The others are things I enjoy, and I personally think are a good idea. Someone you can talk to As in any relationship, vanilla, kink, or otherwise, you need a partner you can talk to. Talk is essential to this lifestyle. You absolutely must be able to share your thoughts with your Dom/me, as you must be able to share your fears, your dislikes, and your occasional moodswings without fear of retribution. You need to be able to tell your Dom/me anything you ar
Master And Slave
Master and Slave... She owns me... suckface™ ~real lover to juice box~*Slave to X©ït€M€*@ fubar And I own him... ===Steve===C.C F/U MAN*ENFORCER@DDR@ fubar MsCharlotte2U!~No Rate No Add~Owned by suckface™
Master Of Puppets
Theres alot of things that I can say about my friend MOP but one things allways stands out. His ability to open his heart up. Like usual the circumstance of how I came across Mop is forgotten but I remeber feeling completely comfortable with him. Like I had known him forever. We have this uncanning ability to be honest and ourselves when were together. I remeber all the times we stayed up late, sparing in the mumms. Trying to one up the other. I belive I usually win, he might say different but we all know whos the sarcastic bitch around here. I have to say to really be my friend you have to put up with my blunt sometimes way to direct opinions. And boy has Mop heard them all. Its amazing that all it takes to cheer him up is to insert two pencils up my nostrils and call it a day. He reminds me on a constant basis that you can open yourself up and belive that true love is out there. That with allowing yourself to be open to the experiance is the only way to find that speci
Masters In-flight Delight.............
I am sitting here waiting to board the plane. Master is here, though he is sitting across the room. i can see him, nonchalantly reading the paper as i read my magazine. i peek at him every once in a while and notice that he does the same. When our eyes meet, i quickly glance away, but not before i catch the small grin on his face. i am not to look at him. i am to keep my head bowed and eyes cast downward in his presence, but that is difficult in this public place. He knows how difficult that is for me to do anyway, and that is why he grins. Catching me disobeying him. He will not hold it against me this time though, and for that i am grateful. Master Darius is dressed casually. For comfort for the flight. i on the other hand am dressed for his comfort, not my own. i am wearing a skirt and a cute top with buttons down the front that is not revealing-after all we are in public space. Master purchased a few new items specific for this trip. i have a new collar. Very thin and demure. Ap
Master Darius............ Part I
I sat in the comfortable rocking chair, occasionally reaching out my hand to push the cradle next to me. I was comfortable and content, dressed only in one of Master’s white shirts. I knew our nanny, Jane would be along soon to take baby Henry off to feed and bathe. I rocked the cradle and thought about the last year, which had been eventful in the extreme. Soon it would be time for me to ready myself for Master’s return. Until then though I was happy to let myself daydream. I wriggled my bare toes and stretched my arms, looking over at Henry. He looked so much like his father it was amazing. I remembered the day we decided to try for a baby as if it were yesterday. We had been out riding with the Countess and she had persuaded Master that it would be best to have a child as soon as possible. Amazingly, she had also persuaded him that it would be a good thing to have a Church blessing on our marriage. I was pleased he had agreed and thought it a splendid idea. We were seated ou
Master Darius......part Ii
We finished our coffee and Master led me into the bedroom. “Wait here while I go and get our cases out of the car. You can begin deciding what you want to take with you.” I went to the closet and chose a couple of outfits to take with me. I picked out the clothes I would travel in and laid them on the bed. I would buy anything else I needed when we reached New York. Master came back with our cases and we emptied them. I carefully folded my cashmere sweaters and hung up my suits. I put my riding gear in the laundry basket, as it needed cleaning. Meanwhile, Master was emptying his suitcase and packing it with fresh clothes for our trip. I carefully packed my case, leaving only my traveling clothes laid out on the bed. Entering my room, I saw that Master was dressed and ready to leave. He looked at me and said, “I see you’re not dressed yet.” “But I wasn’t sure I had permission to get dressed” I protested. “This should really go in the punishment book by rights” he threate
Master Darius........part Iii
Some time later we woke, disoriented at first. The movie had long finished and the cabin lights were still dim. Squinting, Master Darius looked at his watch. “It’s 1.00am,” he said smiling “so much for trying to stay awake for the whole flight.” “Never mind”, he said, “we’ll sleep now and adjust when we get there.” Putting his arm around me, he kissed me deeply and slipped his hand inside my top. I felt a thrill go through me as he pinched my nipple. Picking up the blanket from the floor, he covered himself with it and rang the stewardess to get another blanket for me. She brought one and I covered myself with it. “Go back to sleep my pet” he whispered in my ear. “Yes Master” I replied and, putting my head on his shoulder fell into a deep sleep. The next thing I knew, the cabin crew was bringing round coffee and breakfast and I asked Master the time. “It’s 4.00am and time to wake up” he said. The crew handed out breakfasts of bacon and scrambled eggs and hot coffee. The
Master Darius...........part Iv
I awoke to the sound of dustbins being emptied and a general background noise of traffic. I was still wrapped in Master’s arms. New York certainly was noisier than London and I saw that Master was awake too. Kissing me deeply, he asked if I would like some coffee. I said I would and offered to ring room service. Laughing, Master said, “There’s no room service here my sweet.” I asked him how he intended to get the coffee then and he said there was a coffee shop downstairs. “I’ll just get dressed and go and get some.” Throwing on his jeans and t-shirt, he sat down to put on his shoes and said “I won’t be a minute, you may use the bathroom if you want while I am gone. “Thank you Master” I said as he slipped out of the room. I got out of bed and went into the bathroom. It still had the original Victorian fixtures, including a claw foot bathtub. I peed then washed my hands, looking into the mirror. The mirror was flawed with age but my reflection was bright. I ran my fingers through
Master Darius.........part V
I woke with Master’s lips pressed to mine. “Wake up my slave it’s time to get up if we are to get to the theatre in time. I suggest we have something to eat now then go out for dinner after the show.” “That sounds wonderful Master,” I said and he went and fetched the room service menu from the dresser. We decided on coffee and cakes and Master rang down with our order. Getting out of bed, he pulled on his clothes and leaned down and kissed me. “You have permission to stay in bed while the waiter brings us our food.” “Thank you Master.” I was pleased that he was not going to make me greet the waiter naked. After a short while there was a knock on the door and Master went over and answered it. The waiter put down the tray he was carrying and stood there, obviously waiting for a tip. Master looked at him. “Would you like to see something interesting?” Without waiting for a reply Master came over to the bed and, in one fluid motion, pulled the covers off me leaving me total
Master Darius........part Vi
The rest of our vacation in New York flew by. We did all the usual tourist things like visiting the Statue of Liberty and the Empire State Building. One day we had a picnic in Central Park and ended up having sex in the thick bushes where no one could see us. We took a carriage ride through the park on another day. He did not bring up the subject of Master Theo again and I was glad. He seemed to have forgiven me for my response to the waiter and I was glad to let the matter drop. On our last day he took me shopping for Jimmy Choo shoes and we had lunch in the Russian Tea Room. As we settled into the booth, I asked him what time our flight was that night. “We have to be at JFK by 8.00pm” he answered. “Our flight is at 10.00 and we will arrive at Heathrow at 6.00am New York time” he explained. “That will be 1.00pm English time” he went on. “Have you enjoyed your stay here?” “Oh yes Master, very much.” “Good” he said, “I’m glad you have had a good time.” The waiter brought the
Master Darius............part Vii
The wheels of the plane touched down on the runway and the reverse thrust thundered through the plane. We were home at last. Despite our eagerness to get home, we waited till most of the passengers had disembarked. We finally made our way off the plane and headed towards the carousel to collect our luggage. Luckily we did not have to wait too long for our suitcases and swiftly made our way to the bus, which would take us to the long-term car park. We soon found our car and loaded the boot with our luggage. Following the signs, we negotiated our way out of the car park and were shortly on the motorway and headed for home. It was a bright sunny day and the sun sparkled off the other cars as we drove along. Heading east, we made our way towards home. I was tired, despite having slept on the plane and I nodded off as we drove along. I woke in time to see Tower Bridge on my right and was glad we were nearly home. Another half mile and we were pulling up beside our building. Master t
Master Takes It...........
He stood there leaning against the counter. His one leg crossed over the other. The remote held in his right hand. His lips forming into a small smile as he watched her. There she was, completely naked, and bent over the wooden horse, which had been made specifically for her. Well more to fit her because specifically this contraption was made for him and was made for the one purpose, which he would finally get to today. His smile broadening at that thought of what was about to occur. His cock hardening in his black pants. He has to shift it in order to ease the slight ache, which had formed only because of that specific thought. Shaking his head to clear the thought and reminding himself the main event would come later and in due time. Right now he was enjoying just standing there, watching her. He would turn up the remote every so often. The dildo, which was embedded in her now wet cunt, would vibrate a bit faster. During this time, her moans would increase in volume a
Master / Mirror.........
"Cum pet, cum for Master Darius....." He was scratching my sore, red ass while sliding his fingers in and out of my wet folds hard and fast; he slapped my ass playfully now and then when I pushed my hips back and up, shaken by the waves of pleasure that hit my pussy as I came. I wasn't thinking anymore but floating and swimming in my orgasm. He talked to me, asked me things and I answered but I didn't think; he then told me sweetly that he knew my voice had come from my heart and.. from.. my pussy. "My, you ARE a slut dear." His fingers, two of them, are out, teasing my pussy lips. "Yes Master." He slides his fingers in slowly. "You want master to use one more finger in you, slut?" His fingers are out again. "Yes Master (moan)." His fingers slide back where they belonged a little faster and a little harder. "You like this so much don't you my pet?" And he's teasing me again. "Yes (moan)," fingers slide in hard. "Master (moan)." He pumps his fingers in my swolle
Master Said...........15
Wrists bound to ankles, face down on the bed, her knees spread and stretched apart, hear back cruelly arched, she waited; exposed, naked, helpless; her most tender flesh still stinging from the last wicked blow of the paddle. She gritted her teeth against the great, silent hiccuping sobs that struggled to work their way past the wadded handkerchief in her mouth. Tears soaked the blindfold that covered her eyes. Her body tensed, anticipating the next blow. Fifteen, he had said. “Four,” he said in a steady voice as the paddle honed an even finer edge to the pain that seared her already-bruised and quivering flesh. Her breath seemed caught between sobs, wedged in her chest like a cat fighting its way out of a sack, a madly thrashing thing that could not be controlled. “Five,” he said, bringing the paddle down again. Bright constellations of stars swam across her blinded vision, symphonies of shrieks echoed unvoiced in her ears. She would not cry out, not show her
Master Calls~
"Hi Kitten. What are you wearing now?" She could feel the heat rushing to her face as she squirmed in her chair feeling the desire building in her. The funny thing was she hadn't realized how much she missed him to until just then. "Well let's see today I'm wearing black jeans with a green camisole and boots." "Ah babe you know just how to get to me." As always he was warm and soft yet so powerful. "Come on now tell me everything." Before she knew what she was doing she was telling him everything. Starting with the jeans she was wearing and how they fit tight in all the right places. She told him how they clung just right to her hips showing off her ass. Then describing the camisole she had on that was daringly low exposing her cleavage. She told him that she wasn't wearing a bra and how her pierced nipples were poking at the fabric. "Oh my dirty little slut." he said openly thrilled by her revelations. "Touch yourself for me." "I can't do that what if Missa comes in." "
Master Finds His Treat~
Having decided to go to a costume party for Halloween and having no partner at the time to take you, you decide to wear a combination outfit...It starts with one stocking black and one white one going up your short legs. The classic schoolgirl skirt plaid only yours is red plaid to attract some attention...On top you wear a tight gold belly top a water filled pushup bra beneath to accentuate your lovely B-cup breasts making them look at least C. To top it off you have on a little princess tiara and little black high heels. You walk into the party and look about the room and go to the bar to get a drink...something yummy and fruity the bartender mixes you a Malibu coconut rum and pineapple juice drink topped with a cherry. You ask how much and he only smiles at you and leans over the bar to whisper...nothing if you'll dance with me when I am done in a few minutes for the night. Looking up at him with your big brown pretty eyes you just smile and say "Sure..." Oh could it be another l
Masters Home~
You walk in, hot and tired, from work.. As you enter the living room you see me kneeling on the floor waiting for you. I, your slave, am dressed all in black. Silk stockings cover my legs from toes to thighs, clipped front and back by a matching garter belt. Thong panties leave my ass nearly bare. My breasts are uncovered, nothing keeping them from your gaze. A leather collar surrounds my neck, marking me completely as your pet. My eyes follow you as you walk to the wall to select a leash. Then over to me, attaching the leash to my collar and running one hand over my hair. "Very good, my pet." you say, for I have followed your instructions to the letter. You indicate that I should stand before you and so I rise. I let myself be lead into the bathroom where you start the shower. You tell me to undress you, one of my favorite tasks as I am allowed to touch you and press my lips and body against you. I remove your shirt and run my hands over your chest. I press a kiss to your skin a
Masters Dinner~
He'd told her in the morning that today would be a punishment day, as she knelt in front of him, fresh out of the shower, freshly shaved, giving her owner his morning blow job. He pressed the back of her head towards him, saying, "All the way." Obediently she took him deeply, pressing her lips into his pubic hair, holding him within her throat and restraining her gag reflex easily, thanks to her training. "Tongue!" he said sharply, twisting her hair, and she started moving her tongue over the bottom of his cock, and stretching it out to lick his balls. "I am deeply dissatisfied with your performance last week," he said. She'd known this was coming. He'd been away several days, and she had neglected more than once to check in with him in the morning about what she was wearing. She was supposed to do it every day without fail, unless he'd instructed her what to wear, but she had been waking up late without him and rushing out the door. "You must learn that these rules are not optio
Masters Gift~
I give my sweet baby a gentle hug softly caressing her body through her robe. I slip her robe off and now softly caress her body my fingers running over her soft warm skin gently touching caressing her tender flesh. I continue to caress her soft delicate skin as her drops to the floor I lift her into my arms and carry her to the bed where I lie her down o her stomach as I kneel beside her to start to massage her body my fingers working gently into her neck and shoulders. My hands move down her back slowly working along her spine fingers gently massaging then caressing as my hands slip out to her sides and over around her then move back to inch down her spine again repeating the procedure over and over again. I move down her back reaching the small of her back I start to work her ass gently kneading her firm globe of her ass my hands massaging deep into her muscles. I work down her legs my fingers caressing the back of them working down to her feet to gently caress and massage them.
Masters Whore~
The day had finally arrived. She was on her way to meet her master, wondering if she could go through with it. She was so scared that she wouldn't be able to please Him, that she'd disappoint Him. She took a few calming breaths and thought back over all of the emails, conversations and phone calls. Through all of them, He'd pushed her, made her more aware of who she was and what she wanted, but this was to be the biggest step they'd taken yet. As she took one more breath, she started off to the hotel. She had her instructions, he'd given her and she was to make herself ready for Him. He'd said for her to prepare for him as she so desired to surprise him. The hotel door would be unlocked and he would not present right away. Once in the hotel room, she looked more closely at what Master had laid out on the bed. In the middle of the bed was a note which contained the order in which she was to put on the items. The ankle cuffs, the ball gag, the left wrist cuff, the blindfold and finall
Master Anyone?
In my 2nd auction. Just found out.. its a never ending one..which means, I am able to chose when it ends... or whos offer i like. Is anyone interested in owning me..? http://www.fubar.com/photo.php?u=1659598&albumid=1152910&i=1270761141&idx=5
Master Gunnery Sergeant Leland "lou" Diamond
Master Gunnery Sergeant Leland "Lou" Diamond Master Gunnery Sergeant Leland "Lou" Diamond, who was on many occasions decorated for bravery and offered a commission, lives in memory as one of the most famous of all "Old Breed" fighting Leathernecks. Diamond, who died in 1951, represents a legend, which inscribed a colorful chapter in Marine Corps tradition and history. "Lou" Diamond's face, sun-bronzed and accentuated by a neatly trimmed gray goatee, was well known at posts and stations throughout the world. His comrades called him "Lou," but he was thought of, often, as "Mr. Marine" and "Mr. Leatherneck." Diamond was born 30 May 1890, at Bedford, Ohio. Although he first enlisted at the age of 27, somewhat older than most recruits, the difference never was noticeable. His salty, hard-driving personality soon expressed itself in both word and deed, and no Marine ever showed more devotion to the Corps. Because of the incredible voice, which matched his 5-foot, 11-inch, 200-pound
Master & Slave
Do u wanna B my master cuz I wanna B UR slave! Just click the pict!
Masters Toy............
I answer my phone and I hear, "Come to me, my pet. I feel the need for release." The time is set and I prepare for our meeting by showering and powdering all the major areas. I arrive at the appointed time. I ring the bell. You answer the door wearing a pair of sweats and a T-shirt. You stand back and invite me in. I walk past you saying softly, "Hello Sir, I am here to please you". I hear you shut and latch the door and then I hear you say "Turn around slut". I turn to face you and I see you have already dropped your pants and that your cock is standing rigid from your body in full glory. You point to the floor and I fall to my knees in front of you. I automatically place you in my mouth only to have you pull away and wrap your fingers in my hair pulling my head backwards. I look up at you only to see your hand falling toward my face. I have no time to react before I feel the blow to my cheek and hear you say, "Did I tell you to touch me yet slut? You will not touch till t
Masterpiece Conspiracy
Masterpiece Conspiracy - P.O.D. Evil eyes behind their smiles You swallow it up when sincerity lies Lock me up, label me ?°dangerous?+ files Fear of the unknown, so scared of my style Alert the press and address the states of emergency We the crew you love to hate First mistake, you were never ready Dance with the dead, better be ten times more deadly This is me, I'm always the same Virus in the system, crash the mainframe Uprise, now fall in line Roll with the pack or get left behind [chorus:] "It's a Masterpiece Conspiracy" I'd rather hear it from you than be lied to Call it what it is like the heathens do Red lights of betrayal, deceived again Exposed by the light, true colors ascend Take down the regime, break the trend Bumrushed by your peers and your so-called friends Keep your people tight, watch your enemies close Trust what you know, soon enough they'll choke Where were you when we started this thing? You weren't around, this
Masturbation!!!
This is so funny..please watch!!! Billy Connolly ~ Masturbation
A Master's 12 Days Of Christmas
On the first day of Christmas my true slave gave to me... A sub tied to a pair tree. On the second day of Christmas my true slave gave to me... Two matching floggers... And a sub tied to a pair tree. On the third day of Christmas my true slave gave to me... 3 French ticklers... Two matching floggers... And a sub tied to a pair tree. On the forth day of Christmas my true slave gave to me... Four rings a piercing... 3 French ticklers... Two matching floggers... And a sub tied to a pair tree. On the fifth day of Christmas my true slave gave to me... FIRE PLAY with Sir Kane!!!... Four rings a piercing... 3 French ticklers... Two matching floggers... And a sub tied to a pair tree. On the sixth day of Christmas my true slave gave to me... Six different nipple clamps.... FIRE PLAY with Sir Kane!!!... Four rings a piercing... 3 French ticklers... Two matching floggers... And a sub tied to a pair tree. On the seventh day of Christmas my true slave gave to
A Master's Prayer
All rights reserved. This is an original article by S. Garrett. 8/31/01. Submissive Loving holds exclusive rights. My Last Submissive. A Master's Prayer? My next Sub will be my last. She will be as devoted to me as I am to her. She will trust in my loyalty and my judgement. She will feel safe in my presence and still feel my protection in my absence. She will never mistake sensitivity and caring for weakness. She will share her problems with me. Not in an attempt to have me take them off her shoulders but as a pupil sharing with a tutor. She will take as much joy in learning from me as I take in teaching. She will take pride in the way that people respect my opinion. She will feel such pleasure when her friends consult me for advice. She will know that I will take responsibility for their welfare too. She will take pleasure in my pride of her too. As she goes about her duties at home or work, she will feel my eyes on her approving her intelligence and diligence. She will await
Master Is Training Her.........
Gwen lay face down on the bed her arms were pinned tightly behind her back. She struggled but the weight on her back held her to the bed. Her breathing came in ragged gasps. Her hair was stuck to her forehead and strands of hair worked their way into her mouth as she struggled to free herself. She screamed as she felt His knees urging her legs apart spreading them wide open. She writhed on the bed, helpless. She felt the cold clink of metal around her wrists as the handcuffs clamped down holding her arms tightly behind her back. The pressure on her back eased slightly as she felt Him move down her body. His fingers stroking the delicate curve of her ass through her nightdress. He took one ankle in his hand and opened her legs wider. Gwen gasped and struggled to lift her head, her arms burning. Her neck ached and her mouth was bone dry. She started to sob feeling exposed and vulnerable. He smiled broadly. She looked so beautiful, struggling, gasping, open to Him and his will. He
Master
A Master protects his slave and those of others even when he has no self interest in doing so. This is the sign of one who is truly worthy of the title Master.."
Masterplan
Hiya peeps! I'm back to myself today you'll be pleased to read. Sorry about being a bit depressive last night, harping back to days when I was miserable about myself. I always get a bit like that when my husband is due home - and he's due home tomorrow (three days late mind!) so Vikki's a happy chicky! WooWoo!! He's only back for five days which is a bit shit but we can cram alot of sex into 120 hours y'know at two shags per hour!! lol! Anyway, that was it really. Just saying 'hellooo', I'm chilled today and have pleasure in enclosing a link to Masterplan by Oasis. If you listen to the lyrics, you'll understand why this song snapped me out of my general crappiness late last night... Vikki xxx
Master's Slave
Master’s slave i am Master’s slave Nothing more, nothing less my place is at Your feet Awaiting Your next command my thoughts and words Are those You give me my desires and feelings Are what You wish of me my pleasure each day Is how You use me To see Your smile and pride Brings total joy to me i am what You have molded A slave to fulfill Your needs copyright pending
Master/kitten
Kitten looked up at Master a little scared. They'd never done this before; but when kitten confessed her dream to Master he got excited, almost taking her right then. Master stopped himself though. He immediately started teasing Kitten. He sat her on his lap and slid his hand down her stomach slowly, into her panty and cups his hand over her pussy. "M-master," she moaned looking up at him pushing her hips toward his hand. he took her clit between two fingers and rubbed gently just the way she liked. Immediately she dug her nails into her palms moaning desperately. "Please Master may i cum?" Kitten begged him as he slowly trailed a finger up from her dripping pussy and over her clit then circling it slowly. Master didn't respond and instead just withdrew his fingers from inside of her lace boy-shorts, bringing a whimper from her lips. "Kitten is not allowed to cum until I fuck her tonight," he whispered nipping her neck softly, a groan escaped her lips, Master had brought her s
Master & His Brat Slave
I knock gently on Master's door and hear his footsteps approaching. He opens the door and welcomes me warmly. "Come in, Princess" he says. I smile my sweetest Princess smile and kiss him lightly on the lips. Master gently pulls me by the arm inside his apartment. Once he closes the door behind me his affect changes instantly. He grabs a handful of my hair and brings my ear closer to his lips. Master asks me if I remember what my safeword is and I nod my head while keeping my eyes lowered, my pulse starting to race. "Tell me" he demands and I whisper it to him. Then he asks "Are you ready, Princess?" Master inhales deeply and exhales fiery air on my neck. He takes my hand and traces the line of my spine, slowly, so as not to miss a curve. He makes his way down my back, lower, down over my ass, and rests his hand under the curve of my ass cheek as if he owns every part of me. He traces another line, down my throat, between my breasts, my belly, and finally between my legs.
Master's Slut
Dinner was excellent, the wine just right. The hotel room was very nicely appointed. But it was against the wall that he held her. Her dress pulled up so her legs easily wrapped around his waist. His left hand supported her butt. His right hand caressed her face and her hair as their lips kissed delicately yet deeply. Their tongues became familiar with one another. He dropped her legs to the ground. "Remove your dress" he said. She slid it to the floor evealing her sensual white bra and thong panties. She knew she must wear white. It made him feel that she was his innocent virgin. He examined her body with his fingertips and eyes. Touching it often and checking it closely. He slid her panties aside to confirm her pussy was smoothly shaved. Anything less then hairless perfection would mean punishment. A slap to the buttocks or a twisting of her tit was just a few of his many manners of control. "Face the wall and spread your legs" he said. She assumed the convict positio
Master Calls
"Hi Kitten. What are you wearing now?" She could feel the heat rushing to her face as she squirmed in her chair feeling the desire building in her. The funny thing was she hadn't realized how much she missed him to until just then. "Well let's see today I'm wearing black jeans with a green camisole and boots." "Ah babe you know just how to get to me." As always he was warm and soft yet so powerful. "Come on now tell me everything." Before she knew what she was doing she was telling him everything. Starting with the jeans she was wearing and how they fit tight in all the right places. She told him how they clung just right to her hips showing off her ass. Then describing the camisole she had on that was daringly low exposing her cleavage. She told him that she wasn't wearing a bra and how her pierced nipples were poking at the fabric. "Oh my dirty little slut." he said openly thrilled by her revelations. "Touch yourself for me." "I can't do that what if Missa comes in." "
The Master's Love
I, the Master, stand near the bed, cane in hand. You, the kajira, kneel on the bed, nude, in the position of bed submission, on your knees, legs spread, shoulders and face on the bed, arms extended above your head, wrists crossed, palms up. I walk, with slow deliverance, to where your hands are extended over the edge of the bed. I lean and quickly wrap your wrists with a small leather thong, tying them tightly and securely. I then move around to the side of the bed where the chair is located. I sit, and look upon your supine body, I see that you are trembling, trembling in fear of the unknown. You, in your quest to find my limits, my boundaries, my tolerances, have severely overstepped them and have found my anger instead. You have seen that fire within my eyes, that look upon my face of not just displeasure, but of complete and total anger, that I have been warning you was there, deep within. You, thinking that maybe, Master is like other men you have known. You, thinking tha
Master's Slut Ii..............
-Are You a slut, Kitten-? His dark eyes locked with mine, as His voice calmly spoke. I had no idea what to answer Him, because I was not only a slut. I was also a lady and a playful girl in a perfect blend with the hungry and sensuous slut. He looked at me and smiled -Answer my question in this way, then; I want you - today - to prove to me and to yourself what a hungry, wicked slut she is. Email me the ... results. My eyes widened as I heard those words. My first task, my first assignment from One I know has a lot of power over me. From One that both frightens me and entices me...because of that power – and One that I simply need to obey – because it is the right thing to do...at least in this stage of my life...a stage of exploring, learning and finding out more about who and what I am. Hungry, wicked slut...indeed. When I go wet just by seeing You ~ when I balance on the edge of a release merely by a gaze from Your eyes or a light touch from Your hands...I am most certainly
Master Of Puppets
master of puppets spin round and round you use us as slaves almost like clowns we feel no feelings we have no taste but this game we are playing is more that a race im beginning to feel to think on my own but all i am feeling is that i am owned that i am a puppet and you are a master when we work together our lives go much faster
Masters Talented Little Slut
I love the sensation of your freshly waxed pussy against my face. The way it feels against my fingers, lips and tongue is a massive turn on. Almost as much of a turn on is the physical impact of the waxing on your groin. Your cunt looks almost vulgar with the red glow of the after-effect of the wax being torn off your body, especially your lips which look even fuller and a brighter red than usual. Strengthening my desire is the knowledge that the only reason you had it first done was because I required it from you. It pleases me greatly that, like so many other things in the past, you subsequently incorporated it enthusiastically into your life. Your list of new achievements reads almost like a sexual CV: sex in public, be it against a warehouse wall or on a train between stations; not swallowing my cum until given permission; licking me clean after every fuck; taking my cock up your ass; becoming a bondage slut; burying your tongue deep in my ass; finger fuckin
Master's Bag Of Tricks..............
She was in the shower, going through her ritual bathing preparation, when I began my own preparations in the bedroom. I pulled down the bags and opened them up one by one, laying them side by side. I had cleared off a table and covered it with a white towel, then covered that with white paper towels for the perfect (and reminiscent of a gyn office) prep table. I reached into the bag and selected 4 dong/dildos of different sizes and textures, 2 vibrating bullets, a vibrating butt plug, a rubber flogger, and a set of restraints to tie to the legs of the bed. I went to the sink and sprayed each of the dildos, bullets, and plug with toy cleaner and rinsed each in hot water, wrapping each in a clean paper towel and placing them neatly in order by size on my special table. I went over to the cabinet and selected 3 lubes from my collection, one flavored, one thin and super slick, and one thick and gooey. I checked the bottles on each to make sure they were compatible with the latex jelly
Masterclass
Monday and Tuesday I will be working and preparing for some new masterpices will be comming online soon comming up soon: - Apfelstrudel - Chipolata - Miserable - Seasonal art work - ... Greetings Traveling Chef
Masturbation Conversation
I see you enter the store, heading towards the lingerie section. I can't help but notice your beautiful breasts, but then we lock eyes and I am mesmerized. I see your depth, sweetness, intelligence, but I am drawn to the desire I see. Your big, beautiful, expressive eyes twinkle as you pass by. I see you heading for a display of corsets and my heart skips a beat. The thought of you in stockings and a corset send my brain spinning. I shop, but I keep glancing at you, sneaking a peek when I can, trying not to get caught, but you do catch me. I can see you softly smile and I quickly turn away. I pretend to be interested in the merchandise in front of me, but really I position myself to see you better. Every inch of you screams sexy, your cute smile, your full breasts, your curvy hips, I take in every inch of you. I try not to stare, but I can't help myself, I can't turn my eyes away. You look up and again, catch me devouring you with my eyes. I am embarrassed, but you excite me so m
Master Of Desires
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Master's Devoted Whore
Now this slave has been owned by one's real life Master for several years and still He can come up with some very ingenious ways to make use of His possessions. He has owned several different slaves over the years, both men and women, but still He keeps this old slave... one hopes He continues to find new things about one that surprise, delight and satisfy His more sadistically perverse tendencies. Master has an impressive Dungeon, designed and refined many times over His years of Ownership, with devices aplenty to entertain His various appetites and those of His Guests. One such device is a table in a room separated from the rest of the Dungeon by partitions... one wall being a two-way mirror by which He can watch His slaves inside, for both His gratification and the safety of His property. Within the viewing room He also has the means to record sessions if that should be His desire as well. The floor in this separate scening room is beveled slightly and sealed... with a drain i
Master's Weekend: Friday
She kissed the girls, buckled them in their seats, and blew kisses as they drove down the drive. She was happy that their father had offered to pick them us this weekend. Master had plans and had given her instructions. She wanted to make sure she did everything perfect since he said this was a special weekend for her. She always wanted to please him, regardless. She poured her coffee then made herself the breakfast that he ordered her to eat. Sitting at the table she tried to read the paper but her mind constantly wondered what Master had planned for her. She was instructed to relax for it was going to be a busy weekend. She lounged around until it was time for her to nap as Master instructed. It seemed hours trying to fall asleep. Her mind was racing, she wasn't tired but Master told her to nap. She woke up to the sound of his voice whispering "hello my slut". She stretched and reached up to put her arms around him, kissing him on the cheek. He wrapped his big arms around her and
Master
My Master, Take My Chain, Lead me into the night, and Let me feel you pain, Teach me your rights from wrongs, Show Me how to please you, Lead me to your height of expectation, Punish me for doing wrong, Love me when I do right, Dont let me stray from you. My Master, I am yours, Do with me what you will, I am here to serve you ALWAYS! MY MASTER
Master??
She quietly walked up the stairs to the apartment. Unsure if she should be doing this. “But hell!” she thought to herself “ you only live once.” She stands facing the door, her hand reaches out unsteadily , she pauses and then rings the doorbell. She hears a noise on the other side and a muffled “I’ll be right there!” “Oh God!” she mumbles “There’s no turning back now”. Slowly the door opens and standing before her is the man that she loved so many years ago. In his silken robe, she remembered getting him on their last trip together, looking as handsome and as ravishing as ever. “Well now this is a pleasant surprise.” He laughs. Knowing full well why she has returned to his apartment. He ushers her in. Gives her a quick hug and says “I wondered when I’d be seeing you again.” She smiles and mumbles “ I don’t know if I should be here?” The timid almost scared look on her face is so plain to see. And he loves the thought that he still has this effect on her. Even after so long and so many
Master Is Kept Waiting...................
I open the door and find the room fairly dark. It is barely after 5 p.m. A dim light glows in the corner. Your silhouette is outlined in front of it. I walk over to you quickly. I drop to my knees in front of you and place my hands on your knees. I smile at you and am so happy that I see a smile form on your lips.. "Been here long?" I ask. "Yes, I have been waiting for you," you answer. I feel my breath catch. "Oh, I am sorry, I was just doing some shopping," I answer.. You stand up, keeping a hand on my shoulder, holding me on my knees. You step away from me and then circle behind me. Your hands are gentle on my shoulders as you rub them and then pull me up, bidding me to rise. Then, taking me by the hand, you lead me to the bedroom. I follow you with no hesitation, knowing it could be dangerous. Before you open the door, you pull a blindfold out of your pocket and fasten it around my eyes. The darkness you plunge me into is scary and exhilarating. You tug on my hands, pu
~master Painter~
The master painters work I see outside my window, starspangled dark blue mountain.. dressed in the dusk's secret, a faint brush of fading orange kissing the zenith . It's getting darker but yet I see.. faint shades of blue in the sky as deep grey clouds of pictures frame against fading hue, A solitary star in the sky bring my thoughts anew...
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Caught Masturbating
A Masterpiece
We are born into the World Like a blank canvas And each person that crosses our path Takes up the brush And makes his mark Upon our surface So it is that we develop But we must realize there comes a day That we must take up the brush And finish the work For only we can determine If we are to be Just another painting Or a Masterpiece
Master Of Puppets
master of puppets spin round and round you use us as slaves almost like clowns we feel no feelings we have no taste but this game we are playing is more that a race im beginning to feel to think on my own but all i am feeling is that i am owned that i am a puppet and you are a master when we work together our lives go much faster
Master Riggs To Fu-king (closed)
I need your help to Spank the Master Master Riggs is a very dear friend of mine and my owner. He needs less than 133K to level to Fu-King. He will be away the rest of this weekend. I would like to surprise him by having him level while he is gone... The Master needs a good spanking!!!! LOL Rate/Fan/Added/Comment him... He will return all profile rates, fans, and adds when he returns... Special Offer If you will hit Master Riggs' folder below... Wallpaper Folder (54) In return, I will... Make this tag for you. Please send me a private message when you have finished rating his folder... Leave the name you want on your tag as well... *************************************** This bulletin is brought to you by: Carrie ***************************************
Master Of The Moon
Master Of The Moon And then you dream Of a world with only windows Inside you - you can hide you You know And then the night You're just another empty shadow No questions - no answers No one to scream at you Turn around and when you face the sun We can make you be like everyone you know Hey you - you're just master of the moon And then the eyes If you look at them they'll blind you Who are you - what are you Why do you scream at me Turn around and when you face the sun We can make you be like everyone you know Hey you - you're just master of the moon We can shake you make you over We just need some time to Shed some light upon your darkness We need your mind And then you dream again In a world that only you know Inside you - you can hide you No one to scream at you Turn around and when you face the sun We can make you be like everyone you know I'll turn away and never face the sun You never make me be like you I'm master of the moon
Masturbation Techniques
Mastercard Wedding
You got to love this guy... This is a true story about a recent wedding that took place at Clemson University . It was in the local newspaper and even Jay Leno mentioned it.It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. After the wedding, at the reception, the groom got up on stage with a microphone to talk to the crowd. He said he wanted to thank everyone for coming, many from long distances, to support them at their wedding. He especially wanted to thank the bride's and his family and to thank his new father-in-law for providing such a lavish reception. As a token of his deep appreciation he said he wanted to give everyone a special gift just from him. So taped to the bottom of everyone's chair, including the wedding party was an envelope. He said this was his gift to everyone, and asked them to open their envelope. Inside each manila envelope was an 8x10 glossy of his bride having sex with the best man. The groom had gotten suspicious of them weeks earlier and had
A Master And Slave
MASTER He is the sun in the sky, the wind and the rain, the rock and the mighty oak. As the sun he warms me, lights my days and lights my path. As the wind he blows away my fears, cools me on a summers day, is soothing or can be furious. As the Rock he is what stables my life, holds together my mayhem. As the mighty oak, he protects me, gives me shelter and embraces me with his limbs. SLAVE I am the ground beneath the might oak, I am the birds in the sky, the flowers in the field and clear stream that runs in the valley. As the ground I am at his feet, keeping him stable without binding, giving nourishment. Like the birds of the sky I seek shelter in his branches, yet am free to fly, though I seek not to. On the wind I can soar to great heights feeling his fingers of currents lifting me yet holding me tenderly. I am his flower to blossom at his touch, providing my beauty for him because of him. Because of him I can (as the flower) exist on the desert floor or the high mo
Mas Tequila Train Members
OWNERS: ¢¾(Bi)Ironica¢¾Fu-Wifey Of Metal Baby / No longer accepting blank friend requests ♥(Bi)Ironica♥Fu-Wifey Of Metal Baby / No longer accepting blank friend requests@ fubar AND MY BESTSET FRIEND AND PARTNER IN CRIME: ~Metal Baby ~CLUB F.A.R. Team Greatness Capt~Sarge's Bad Girls~Fu Angel~ Twilight Leveler ~ ~Metal Baby ~CLUB F.A.R. Team Greatness Capt~Sarge's Bad Girls~Fu Angel~ Twilight Leveler ~@ fubar 1.) THE USUAL: F/A/R/ ALL MEMBERS 2.) RATE ALL PIXS IN MY ALBUM NAMED "MAS TEQUILA" (*OF COURSE) 3.) RATE ALL NEW MEMBERS AS THEY COME 4.) REPOST THE BULLY AS YOU JOIN THE TRAIN!!! 5.) PM MYSELF AND METAL BABY FOR JOINING RIGHTS!!!! THANK YOU FOR READING AND HOPE 2 SEE YOU SOON!!!! BROUGHT TO YOU BY: ¢¾(Bi)Ironica¢¾Fu-Wifey Of Metal Baby / No longer accepting blank friend requests ♥(Bi)Ironica♥Fu-Wifey Of Metal Baby / No longer accepting blank friend requests@ fubar AND ~Metal Baby ~CLU
Master And His Kitten Part1
She saw his car pull up the drive from her bedroom window. She quickly signed off of her instant messenger, not even giving a second thought to the people that she just abruptly and rudely left. She raced down the stairs and had barely managed to get in position when she heard his keys in the door. Breath quickening, she looks down, the picture of submission by the front door. "Hey there kitten. Did you have a good day today?" He took his coat off and was walking away from her, headed towards the living room. Knowing he expected her to follow, she crawled after him until she was resting on her knees at his feet again. He had draped his coat over the end of the couch, loosened his tie and was looking down at her with a smile and a mischievous look in his eye. "Yes, Master, I had a good day today. I got up shortly after you left for work this morning, had my chores finished by 11 and I spent the rest of the day, after I called for your permission, reading and talking to friends onl
Master And His Kitten Part2
Master had heard her growl and stood in a stunned silence as he continued to hold the no longer struggling Stephanie down. He had known that she had jealousy issues but had yet to see his kitten get truly jealous. It pleased him and yet greatly distressed him that she became this jealous of such a little thing. But his attention was again back on his kitten where it needed to be and for that he was a little grateful for his kittens little scene. Telling Stephanie to sit down on her bare ass, Master takes up a candle and digs his lighter out of his pocket. Walking up to his kitten, he tugged on one of the weights, just to hear her moan. Taking hold of the string tightly in his hand, he quickly tugged the string and the attached weights off. He massaged her sore breasts and nipples as she screamed, muffled by the gag. He waited until she had regained a little composure and was standing relatively still before he flicked the lighter and held the flame close enough to her pretty nipples th
Master Of Puppets Wins!
Ok folks, The votes have been counted and Metallica's Master Of Puppets has won. The album will be played in its entirety tomorrow night. Tune in Monday night 10 p.m. to 1 a.m. time. The album will be played in the first hour. See you all tomorrow night!!
Masters Lil Girl
An honor has been bestowed unto me, an honor to high for words to speak... More of a blessing,so to say, an unworthy girl... who's finally found the Master she seeks, This life with him, is treasured...with the up most respect, for without his guidance... she shall wander lost and cease to exist, for he holds her mind body and soul, and the loss of him,shall leave her empty.. and incomplete...wandering aimlessly through life, till the last breath on her dying night. Copyright ©2009 Stephanie Michelle Herrera
The Mastema Codex
As I stare at the world through this broken veil of tears I see all that should have been but was not. The myriad pieces of the world's soul that form my funeral cry out to me with the combined pain of all the people who have been hurt by my selfish actions. And as I come to my breaking point my mind reaches further and further into the ether searching for a way out. I lay back accepting my destiny at long last and light the fire that will consume all of my evil and cleanse my taint from this world.
Masturbation
Font SizeA A A Your Guide to Masturbation Masturbation is the self-stimulation of the genitals to achieve sexual arousal and pleasure, usually to the point of orgasm (sexual climax). It is commonly done by touching, stroking or massaging the penis or clitoris until an orgasm is achieved. Some women also use stimulation of the vagina to masturbate or use "sex toys," such as a vibrator. Who Masturbates? Just about everybody. Masturbation is a very common behavior, even among people who have sexual relations with a partner. In one national study, 95% of males and 89% of females reported that they have masturbated. Masturbation is the first sexual act experienced by most males and females. In young children, masturbation is a normal part of the growing child's exploration of his or her body. Most people continue to masturbate in adulthood, and many do so throughout their lives. Why Do People Masturbate? In addition to feeling good, masturbation is a good way of relieving the sexua
Master.
All power is relinquished to Master. All fears become Master. All dreams are Master. All feelings are Master. Slave. Touch. Suck. Do whatever… Master requests. Releasing power to control. Becoming the Fantasy. Beckoning pain. Do whatever… Master requests. Boundaries are none, blood is welcomed, crying not allowed. That is to be determined for when Master wants to… hurt the slave, punish the slave, it has to be done.
Master
Above all else He cherishes His slave, in the knowledge that the gift she gives Him is the greatest gift of all. He is demanding and takes full advantage of the power given to Him, but knows how to share the pleasure that comes from that precious gift. He is in control of himself first and foremost, so that He may control others. As a stern and demanding Master, He can cause His slave to cry real tears. As the consummate lover, He will then kiss the tears away, without stepping out of character. In times of trouble, a Master will leave the roles behind, to be a supportive friend and partner, never forgetting that this is still a loving relationship between two caring individuals. He is quick to understand the differences between fantasy and reality. He would never ask His slave to put Him before her career, or family, just to satisfy His own pleasure. To win His slave's mind, body, spirit, soul, and love, He knows He must first win her trust. He will show His slave humor, kin
Master's Slave
Master's Rules
A Masterful Proposal
A dozen roses, good wine, the perfect setting And yet I did not see were it was going A romantic meal, candle light, happy times But did I see what was to come? You took my hand and led me To the bedroom, ready for fun The beams had cuffs hanging from them I did not see them, as my blindfold was now on You gently strapped my wrists Then kissed my neck with passion My pulse racing, my heart beating fast Anticipation of what was to happen The kiss of a cane on my bare skin Sending tingles racing through my blood The warmth building with each stroke And each stroke built in strength I hardly noticed the change from one toy to another My head was swimming in nectar My body singing with pain As the passion with in me grew You took me to my limit Then kept me peaking there Almost tipping over into space Then the stop was so sudden My blindfold you removed "Marry me" Were your only words As you looked into my eyes My body jerked with orgasm My mind spun with love
Masters Valentine~
Terese shivered. In the middle of her living room, she stood nude, except for the cuff that adorned one wrist. When Master arrived, He would fasten the other, trapping Terese's hands behind her back. That was where He liked them, except when He allowed her to stroke His cock. Where was He? It had been two hours since He'd called and directed Terese to prepare for him. Two hours of standing, because He'd told her to be on her feet when He arrived; of freezing because He'd told her to be nude. It was what Master wanted, and what He wanted, Terese wanted. Since the day they'd met, after weeks of chatting online, Terese had wanted nothing more than to please Master. She only hoped He was truly pleased with her. It was Valentine's Day. In the past, if Terese had been seeing someone, she would have counted on romantic cards and flowers, maybe a dinner date. If she'd liked the guy, she would have told him. But with Master, things were different. Terese was never sure what He had in mind
Mastix
A female sadist.
Masturbation?
So, the E! True Hollywood story on Jenna Jameson is on, yippee!!! Thank gawd it's old cause she looks like a worn out crack head lately. I need some new porn links, got any good one's? And hallelujah that T.O. is gone, maybe we'll do better next season. p.s. John (Radio is hosting an Ides of March auction, so if you enjoy selling your soul for fake stuff on a internet profile, let him know. K, thx!!
"masters Talented Slut"....
I love the sensation of your freshly waxed pussy against my face. The way it feels against my fingers, lips and tongue is a massive turn on. Almost as much of a turn on is the physical impact of the waxing on your groin. Your cunt looks almost vulgar with the red glow of the after-effect of the wax being torn off your body, especially your lips which look even fuller and a brighter red than usual. Strengthening my desire is the knowledge that the only reason you had it first done was because I required it from you. It pleases me greatly that, like so many other things in the past, you subsequently incorporated it enthusiastically into your life. Your list of new achievements reads almost like a sexual CV: sex in public, be it against a warehouse wall or on a train between stations; not swallowing my cum until given permission; licking me clean after every fuck; taking my cock up your ass; becoming a bondage slut; finger fucking your cunt at restaurants and cinemas
Master's Touch...chapter 3
Tamer.. My Master's touch.. After taking my shower i go to the bedroom with no instruction from Master Tamer, i know what i must do. i fix my face and dry my hair, cream His body then a last finishing, touch a spray of tea rose perfume.. i am almost done for my Master. Lighting a few candles and putting His favourite music on, i put on a pair white panties and go get my collar out of its special box that sits on the dresser.. Kissing the inside of my collar as i always do, i put it on, with a quick brush of my hair once again i am done.. i move to the centre of the room and sit on the floor with my hands on my thighs, legs open i wait for Master Tamer. A song goes by then i hear the door close. He walks in the room, the noise of His boots gives me tingles as He walks towards me. Standing over me and not saying a word i kneel before Him, face down with my hands out in front of me right to the floor. He walks around me and checks me out then says “ass up pet”
Master Ninja
all the ninja talk today has me itching to see the "master ninja" episode of mst3k. anyone know where to find it online?
Master Calls~
"Hi Kitten. What are you wearing now?" She could feel the heat rushing to her face as she squirmed in her chair feeling the desire building in her. The funny thing was she hadn't realized how much she missed him to until just then. "Well let's see today I'm wearing black jeans with a green camisole and boots." "Ah babe you know just how to get to me." As always he was warm and soft yet so powerful. "Come on now tell me everything." Before she knew what she was doing she was telling him everything. Starting with the jeans she was wearing and how they fit tight in all the right places. She told him how they clung just right to her hips showing off her ass. Then describing the camisole she had on that was daringly low exposing her cleavage. She told him that she wasn't wearing a bra and how her pierced nipples were poking at the fabric. "Oh my dirty little slut." he said openly thrilled by her revelations. "Touch yourself for me." "I can't do that what if Missa comes in." "
Master Thief
Ok people i'm playing a game on myspace and wondering if anyone on my friend's list wants to help me out by becoming a friend on myspace and being a part of my gang on game called master thief. If you do I really will apprieciate it a lot.
A Mastercard Wedding
A Mastercard Wedding This is a true story about a recent wedding that took place at Clemson University . It was in the local newspaper and even Jay Leno mentioned it. It was a huge wedding with about 300 guests. After the wedding, at the reception, the groom got up on stage with a microphone to talk to the crowd. He said he wanted to thank everyone for coming, many from long distances, to support them at their wedding. He especiall y wanted to tha nk the bride's and his family and to thank his new father-in-law for providing such a lavish reception. As a token of his deep appreciation he said he wanted to give everyone a special gift just from him. So taped to the bottom of everyone's chair, including the wedding party was an envelope. He said this was his gift to everyone, and asked them to open their envelope. &nbs p; Inside each manila envelope was an 8x10 glossy of his bride having sex with the b
Mastermind
You are not the mastermind. You are not the one I mind. You are not the one I love. You are me trying to convince myself. You sit there all perfectly in your abercrombie clothes. Acting like nobody knows. BUT you know I know. Your secrets I won't keep. Your love is what I don't want.  You're nothing but a morsel. You're not the mastermind. It's your mind that I control. I'm the mind of it all and it's bleeding out your insanity. Hold me down. Tie me up. Try what you will, but I will never give up. You're nothing. You can try to hide it by being all conceited and snobbish all you wish. I'll simply laugh it off and you're mine to dismiss. It's nothing like that kiss. You think you can wash the world away. Well baby, that's far from your days. You say you're dying, It's all in your mind. Keep trying to escape the way I'm making you feel. Saying it isn't real. The pain, the hatred, the anger I've placed beside you. You're worthless. I'm out of control. You're ju
Master.
Be my owner I will try my best to never displease u or cause u distress. Hold me touch me spank me bite me indulged me.Let me know who holds the leash who has the power make me bow to my master. Make me do things.I want u to make me want only u if my mind wonders and i mess up instead of getting ride of me.Punish me let me no u still love me. That I belong to u and no one else. I'll let you be or u will be free to rome as long as u come back to me. Let me no your mine. Open with restrictions love with pain, Moments of bliss. Make me crave your very kiss your touch. Make me love you and make me have pure lust. I want to you to make me bend to your will to have to ask and beg for what I want to have to be open with u.I want to be able to trust u and never fear u. You to use your witt to please and tease use your power and pain and by your command to be setting me free there for releaseing me.
Master Calls~
"Hi Kitten. What are you wearing now?" She could feel the heat rushing to her face as she squirmed in her chair feeling the desire building in her. The funny thing was she hadn't realized how much she missed him to until just then. "Well let's see today I'm wearing black jeans with a green camisole and boots." "Ah babe you know just how to get to me." As always he was warm and soft yet so powerful. "Come on now tell me everything." Before she knew what she was doing she was telling him everything. Starting with the jeans she was wearing and how they fit tight in all the right places. She told him how they clung just right to her hips showing off her ass. Then describing the camisole she had on that was daringly low exposing her cleavage. She told him that she wasn't wearing a bra and how her pierced nipples were poking at the fabric. "Oh my dirty little slut." he said openly thrilled by her revelations. "Touch yourself for me." "I can't do that what if Missa comes in." " You know you w
Masturbation..healthy For A Relationship?
Claire headed off to work one morning just as she always did, leaving30 minutes before her husband, Mark. No sooner did she pull out of thedriveway than she realized she'd left her favorite lipstick on thebathroom sink. When she ran into the house to grab it and go, sheaccidentally saw Mark in the shower -- masturbating. She had alwaysassumed that he pleasured himself, but she'd never actually seen it.Claire's feelings were all over the map that morning: Should I pretendI saw nothing? What should I do? Is it normal?Masturbation was once vilified as a perversion. All sorts of efforts,ranging from extreme guilt to diabolic contraptions, were made todiscourage both single and partnered people from doing it. Yetsexologist Alfred Kinsey's groundbreaking data, first reported in the1950s, had plenty to say about the subject, including that women whomasturbated before becoming sexual in a marriage had a much betterlikelihood of achieving orgasms during sexual contact with their husbands.Still,
Masters Magic Box~
Dim lit room, soft shadowed gloom. Dark as night, shivers of fright. Come to me slave, and kneel before me. I am your Master and fearfully you adore me. Pain is the vessel, it carries the gift. Knowing it is coming makes your spirits lift. ...Kneeling before him, you look quietly at the floor and shiver in partial fear and anticipation. Your Master looms before you and you hear him pushing it along in front of him with his foot. "Oh, GOD!" You feel butterflies in your stomach, you feel a lump of dread weighing heavy on your soul. Oh, what powerful sensations course through your shivering body! Inching closer, you can see it from the corner of your downcast eyes and you release a soft and quiet sigh. "The box!" Joy and fear crowd together in your mind. You hear the box stop and your Master walk to stand directly behind you, he leans down and roughly grasps your hair in his hand and pulls you to your feet. "Thank you Master" you say in a soft and quivering voice and then you wince from t
Masters Creed
Dominant, he can cause his sub to cry real tears. As the consummate lover, he will then kiss the tears away, without ever stepping out of character. In times of trouble, a Dominant will leave the roles behind, to be a supportive friend and partner, never forgetting that this is still a loving relationship between two caring individuals. He is quick to understand the differences between fantasy and reality. He would never ask a submissive to put him before her career, or family, just to satisfy his own pleasure. To win his submissive's mind, body and soul, he knows he must first win her trust. He will show his submissive humor, kindness, and warmth. He must also show her that his guidance and tutoring is knowledgeable and deserving of her attention, that this is a man she can learn from, and trust his direction. He is romantic enough to be protective and chivalrous. When called upon, he will fight for his ladies' honor. He proves to her that he is someone she can lean on, and depend
Master, Please Let Me Be Your Slave
In Japan, maid fetish is big among the boys. It's a common theme in Japanese porn, and there are even Maid cafes where the waitresses dress up as cute maids to serve the customers teas and cakes. The costume is of course easily available anywhere. Being a costume lover and a sweet lady who loves to please her guys, naturally I had to own them and take some photos! You like it? More photos are available in my photos folder!
Master's Creed
Masters Creed Above all else He cherishes His slave, in the knowledge that the gift she gives Him is the greatest gift of all. He is strict and takes full advantage of the power given to Him, but knows to share the pleasure that comes from that precious gift. He is in control of himself first and foremost, so that He may control others. As a stern and demanding Master, He can cause His slave real tears. As the consummate lover, He will kiss the tears away without stepping out of character. In times of trouble, a Master is a supportive partner and friend, never forgetting that this is a loving relationship between two caring individuals. He is quick to understanding the difference between fantasy and reality. He would never ask His slave to put Him before her career or family just to satisfy His own pleasure. To win His slaves mind, body, soul and love. He must first earn her trust. He will show His slave humor, kindness and warmth. He must always show her that His guidance and tutoring
A Masterpiece
God made the mountainskiss the cloudsthat we may look up beyondour own small worldand strive to reach great heights.He made the ocean wide and mightyto remind us of thegreatness of his loveand the power of his strength.He frosts the earth withdiamonds in the winterto reveal the riches thatawait us in heaven,and he awakens the earthwith a profusion of lilacs and daffodilsin the spring to show us thatwe've been giventhe gift of eternal life.He has created masterpieces,and every one of themare part of the circle of life and servesome great purpose.From the forests, to the valleys,across the dales, and even to themost distant twinkling star,and the early morning mist thatcreeps over the hills,God has blessed the earth withhis talented hand.So do you think that God could haveerred when he made you?Of course he didn't.You're perfect,exactly what God intended you to be.As the earth is reborn this spring,remember that you're one ofGod's great masterpieces,a testament to his infinitewisdom and
Masturbating In Public.
Jerking off around people is fun, but it can have an overall negative influence on your personality. For example, there's twenty minutes left on the bus ride home and you're all alone in the back. You begin spanking and all of a sudden a terrifying wave of paranoia rushes over you. Frantically looking around, you pay attention to every little thing people say because you're worried they might catch on to your horrible agenda. A girl in the front of the bus says, "Look at that flower," to her friend. You hear that and think, "Flower? Plant? Tree? Log? Wood? Does she know? Holy shit!" Panicking, you quickly cover up and look around the bus for hidden cameras and mirrors.   See what I mean? You have to be confident. Even if people do catch on that you're stroking, you must maintain control and stay calm. One time I was bored so I took off my pants and furiously beat off. Everything was going great until I lost control and huffed loudly. At that point, everybody in the church turned arou
Masturbate For Me?
One thing that has always fascinated me is the thought of a man masturbating. I’d really love to see one do it in real life, but this is just a fantasy – ok?So, will you masturbate for me?Will you get out your cock and play with it, get it hard, stroke it, just for little old me? I’d love it if you did. You will? Fantastic!Ok, well first you have to get undressed, come on take all your clothes off. Let me see you naked. Hmm, I like that. You are quite good looking, you know that? And I LOVE that cock. Why not caress it a little for me, get it hard. Would it help if I let you look up my skirt a little? Oh you naughty boy, I think it does. That’s it, just play a little. I love to watch as it gets harder and harder. Its pretty big now isn’t it. It needs some attention I think. Can you imagine how it would feel to slide into my soft, wet slimy pussy? Can you? Can you feel how wet I’d be? Ok, you can start to stroke a little now, but do it slowly. I want
A Masters Love
Quietly waiting my eyes downcast,calming my racing heart by force,I awaiting your leather glove touch,Upon my fevered quivering skin,             You speak my name Curtly... Obediently I crawl to your lap,placing my hands for you to bind, My will to please you carries me, Through the racing fear pleasure.                 You call me Slave.... I stand against the cold Stone,my eyes in cloaked darkness,As I wait for the Slicing Whip, It's Kiss of Pain pleasure.                    You growl my Name.... My hot flesh reddened and sore, You explore my moist depths, Slamming into my waiting body,You explode with desire inside my body...                      "You whisper My Name With LOVE"
Master/slave Part One
  There seems to be a common pattern of misconceptions about Owner/property relationships (also called "Master/slave" relationships, although I have issues with that terminology) - and the nature of persons who become involved in consensual slavery as the slave. A flock of comments in this regard cycled through one mailing list a while back, and spurred the following commentary. Thanks to Lenora for her thoughtful grist for the mill. Her name and comments are used with permission. M/s Relationships & the “slave” word Many, many people are involved in D/s of various degrees of control, using the terms “Master”, “Mistress” and “slave” for the erotic charge and symbolic meaning of it. Relatively few people engage in an M/s relationship in its original and traditional sense of owning obedient human property, using the words “Master” and “slave” in t
Master/slave Part Three
Put another way, “a slave has no rights” is equivalent to saying, “the slave must at all times be obedient, even if the Master’s orders oppose something the slave thinks s/he is entitled to”. Seen this way, the “rights” issue is an aspect of the larger meta-issue of obedience, which I think is easier to discuss in particulars anyway. So, to return to Lenora’s comments: "...and when you say that a slave has no right to make any decisions about their work/finances etc..." I didn't say that. A slave may in fact have a “right” (ie, the authority) to make decisions in these things, if the Owner has given the slave that latitude. "...well-...[my partner] wants me to be a full, well rounded person, not a door mat who has no rights or input to affect my life." I think I have addressed the “no rights” issue above, which leaves this concept of a slave
Masters Degree Online
Masters Degree Online
Masturbate
Who's Masturbating Most? One of the curious things about sexual behaviour is that it correlates - in frequency, variety, etc. - with social class. Kinsey found that masturbation was more common in educated classes than in those groups concerned with unskilled or manual labour. Of all classes the professional groups masturbate most. Masturbation: Highest Frequency According to the Kinsey Institute, maximum masturbation rates were to be found in children under the age of fifteen. For this age group the maximum frequency of masturbation was in excess of twenty-three times a week. Some females surveyed had experienced orgasm from this source as many as thirty or more times in a week. Some energetic females had masturbated to orgasm as many as one hundred times in a single hour!
Masters Departure
all i wanted was time with us like we were once ... oh and fubar was supposed to end when we moved here ... erm Your idea... it did for me but not for You but i am sure You have a good reason. thats why Ypur my Master.
Masters Dungeon
I could feel myself slowly waking from a heavy, dream filled sleep, my limbs felt heavy, my mouth dry.  I wanted to reach out for the glass of water that I always had on the bedside table, however I could not seem to lift my arm. Ah well, I would just lay and enjoy the memories of my evening with my lover.  We had spent a lovely day in York, followed by dinner in a romantic Italian Restaurant in the Shambles, then.... and then what?    I vaguely recall leaving the premises, held close to his gorgeous body, whispering to each other of our secret fantasies, the ones we had shared so often in words, but had never had the chance to take further.  I could not however, recall getting back to our hotel, a rambling old building to the rear of the Cathedral, where he had booked us a room under the name of 'Smith', not original, but we were amused by it.  My mind was wandering, I again tried to reach out to get the glass of water, but this time I realised it was not tiredness, I simply could not
Master/slave Relationship.
Perhaps the single most prevalent fantasy among those who have never experienced it, but have the desire is the role of slave to a formidable Mistress or Master. It is a compelling fantasy, an erotically charged concept. The would-be slave sees him/herself at the mercy of the Mistress/Master. S/he desires to turn her/himself over fully -- every possession, every cent earned, and all control. To be a cherished and adored slave who is constantly used for sexual pleasure in reward for the giving of self is the object of these dreams. Reality often takes a big bite out of the fantasy. It can be a wonderful turn-on to imagine hand-washing Mistress’s sexy lingerie, but doing all her housework day to day can become boring very quickly if there is no instant gratification. The sad reality for most of us is that we can’t "play" all
Master V's Abuser
I suppose to some there is no difference between the two labels, after all doesn't a Master use and effectively abuse their slave in much the same way an abusive partner does????? Well Yes they do in some ways, yet not in others, however the difference lies in one single word..... Consensual.Having been subject to forced slavery to the extent that it nearly took my life I know the difference. However to some the line may not be that clearly defined and that can cause problems with often devastating consequences. I have always been submissive by nature, always wanting to please others, always making sure everyone else was contented before, if at all, ensuring I was. I was always drawn to Dominant personalities, respected authority even viewed it a little different to others. It is that nature that led me and many others to find them selves in
Master V's Abuser
I suppose to some there is no difference between the two labels, after all doesn't a Master use and effectively abuse their slave in much the same way an abusive partner does????? Well Yes they do in some ways, yet not in others, however the difference lies in one single word..... Consensual.Having been subject to forced slavery to the extent that it nearly took my life I know the difference. However to some the line may not be that clearly defined and that can cause problems with often devastating consequences. I have always been submissive by nature, always wanting to please others, always making sure everyone else was contented before, if at all, ensuring I was. I was always drawn to Dominant personalities, respected authority even viewed it a little different to others. It is that nature that led me and many others to find them selves in
Mastofact
Breast fetish.
Master Code Copy
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Masterbation
Sighs as my right hand rests on the mouse. Slides it over to the start button on my computer screen. My finger clicks on the left side of it and opens the menu. I then clicking on shut down icon of the computer.I sit for a few minutes, waiting for the computer to turn off. My insides are churning. They are warm and on fire. My inner heat is aching for a needed and quick release. My mind is just whirling with thoughts and images. I had been completely immersed in the words I had just read on my computer screen mere moments ago. My heart is just hammering away in my chest....I get up out of my chair. Turning the lamp off. I head towards the bedroom. My bare feet skim over the carpeted steps and I ascend them in the darkness and the quietness of the house. I enter it. I take a few shallow breaths. I am anticipating what's to come. I am craving it. My body wants it so very badly....I close my eyes, lifting and pulling my sweater over my head. I unbutton my jeans and unzip them. My hands sl
Masturbatory Confusion
In an attempt to not do a blog on masturbation, I ended up talking about masturbation, because not talking about masturbation will leave Me with a masturbation-less blog to talk about. So in speaking of not masturbating, I am speaking of masturbating because of the inversion of not masturbation would me equivocal to the opposite of not masturbating which would bring about masturbation. So in this small attempt to put away masturbatory thoughts I find Myself engulfed with thoughts of masturbatory fantasies that leaves one to masturbate without masturbating because of not masturbating would be like actually masturbating of the inverted equal. If you can keep up with what I am saying, I have one question… WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU SMOKING? …oh wait two questions.. and can I please have some?   BOREDOM BREEDS THESE   Algebra question, which should be easy for any who knows algebra. 4(x) + 30 = 150   First to solve gets a prize…   Raven got answer X=30... see
Master
A Man who displays sensitivity Will be a Master who is sensitive to you A Man who displays humility will be a Master who will show you respect A Man who is not afraid to cry will be a Master who understands your tears A Man who is quiet will be a Master who will hear your quietest whisper A Man who knows fear will be a Master who will not leave you to face yours alone A Man who will listen to a child will be a Master who will always work to understand your words A Man who can stand alone will be a Master who will not crush you under His weight A Man who controls Himself with ease will be a Master with the ability to control you in the same way A Man who does not have to prove His point will be a Master with many worthwhile points to share A Man who never makes demands will be a Master who treasures anything you give A Man who doesn't run after you will be a Master you will never need to run away from A Man who is calm will be a Master who can weather your storm
Masters Lover
        Master was asleep and he likes it when I wake him up with my mouth but I woke up late and still had not gotten anything done like I am expected to do. I was afraid because I had 10 minutes before the alarm clock went off.  I got up and ran to the kitchen and start the coffee and getting the stuff ready for breakfast.  I then run back into the room to see how much time I had left. I only had 5 minutes so I ran into the bathroom got ready and then before the alarm clock went off I pop him in my mouth like a good slave.          “Good slave, I was wondering if you would make it before the clock went off.”        I went wide eye and just kept sucking and licking not looking into Masters eyes. I don’t stop until he pushes me off and makes me get on my hands and knees so he can use my ass like he likes to do. I love it when he pulls my hair and ponds into me making me scream as he does. I reach back to hold my cheeks so he can choke me and pull my hair harder.  Sh
Masturbate For Me
Masturbate for Me Feeling crazy hornyMy pussy is drippingWant you to jack off for meImagine its into me you're slippingSpread my legs wideOver my clit my hands glideTell me what to do, I'll abideImagining your hand's up and down slideHearing you groanReally gets me goingMaking me moanThe juices are flowingLouder you getMy hand goes quickerOh fuck my slit!My cunt gets slickerTell me to cumI obey your demandNow I want your orgasmSpilling on your handThink of what my mouth could doMy head bobbing for you to seeImagine all I'd do for youThats it baby, Masturbate for me!
The Master Of The Scene Segue...
The master of the scene segue should take his sunglasses off for these memes. YEEAAAAH!!!                    
Master's Creed
Above all else He cherishes His slave, in the knowledge that the gift she gives Him is the greatest gift of all He is strict and takes full advantage of the power given to Him but knows to share the pleasure that comes from that precious gift He is in control of himself first and foremost, so that He may control others. As a stern and demanding Master, He can cause His slave real tears As the consummate lover, He will kiss the tears away without stepping out of character In times of trouble, a Master is a supportive partner and friend never forgetting that this is a loving relationship between two caring individuals He is quick to understanding the difference between fantasy and reality He would never ask His slave to put Him before her career or family just to satisfy His own pleasure To win His slaves mind, body, soul and love. He must first earn her trust. He will show His slave humor, kindness and warmth He must always show her that His guidance and tut
Master-her-bation
She desired him..wanted him so badlyHer body cried out for himThe nipples started to ache..for his mouthThe breasts wanted to be cupped in his handsVisions of seeing him devouring her nipples and breastsOvercomes her body and she lets out a cry of delightRiding on that desire and hungerShe watches a porn videoIt's a man and womanThe woman is riding the manVisualizing in her mind..she thinks of himThat it is her..riding himTouching herself to send her over the edgePutting as much fingers in her pussyThinking it is his cock that is penetrating herShe pinches her nipples..visualizing his mouth..sucking itHer fingers..going deeper and deeperStretching out her tight little pussyFeeling her juices dripping down her fingersWatching the man in the video ramming his cock in the woman's pussyThe woman's moans getting louder and louderClose up of the man's hard throbbing cock, stretching the pussy outThe woman's ass slapping against his ballsShe feels a wave of such orgasmic propor
Masters Treat
It was Saturday and I was good all week so Master said I was going to get a treat tonight and I could not wait. When my Master got home that night I was waiting for him in the room on my knees. I listened as he did his normal thing while I staid where I was waiting for him to tell me my reward was going to be. "Well Kitty you where such a good girl that I told you that you where going to get a treat. Well I think I made you wait long enough so here is your surprise." He throw something to where it hit the floor right in front of me. When I saw that it was a new toy I knew what Master had in mind for the most part. "Be a good Kitty and get up and strip for Master before picking up your new toy and then get on the bed. Smiling I get up and do as he said, I slowly take off my close and then I picked up the toy before siding on the bed. I noticed then that my Master was only going to watch me while I use the toy on me. Blushing I look at my Master to see what I am to do first. "Now yo
Mastadon
Flew beyond the sun before it was timeBurning all the gold that held me inside my shellWaiting for you to pull me back inI almost sat the world in my sightsClose, low bright eyes fadingFaster than stars fallingHow can I tell you I failed?Tell you I failedFallen from grace cause I been away too longLeaving you behind with my lonesome songNow I'm lost in oblivionI tried to bore a hole into the groundBreaking all the fingers and the nails from my handThe eyes of the child see no wrongIgnorant bliss inClose, low bright eyes fadingFaster than stars fallingHow can I tell you I failed?Tell you I failedFallen from grace cause I been away too longLeaving you behind with my lonesome songNow I'm lostFallen from grace cause I been away too longLeaving you behind with my lonesome songNow I'm lost in oblivionFallen from grace cause I been away too longLeaving you behind with my lonesome songNow I'm lostFallen from grace cause I been away too longLeaving you behind with my lonesome songNow I'm lost i
Masters Cock
        Me and Master where all alone. I just got done with the dishes, he was watching tv and I was in a very horny mood so I decided to surprise him by doing the one thing I know he loves me doing to him. So I got on my hands and knees and slowly crawled to him with my ass in the air like a horny cat does. When I noticed that he had his eyes closed I smiled and went a little faster to his lap. When I was in between his legs I slowly unbuckle his belt and undo his pants. I slowly pulled his cock out. Smiling I get up a little where my ass is in the air, I slowly pop the head of his cock in my mouth and softly suck on it.        I slowly look up at his face and noticed he was watching me from under his lashes. I knew then he was going to watch me and not stop me. So smiling I started to put more in my mouth to where I have all of it in my mouth. But instead of going back up I start to suck on him to make sure he was good and hard before I slowly go up. But I stop every few inches to su
Masters
This was written for me by my first real Master. I loved him with all my heart, but left him when things got difficult, because I was still quite untrained and weak. I miss him sometimes.   The Master The Master is a strong man, a dominant man.   He is sure of himself, confident in his place in society. He cherishes females, revels by their presence.  He is giving, caring, Loving and understanding. When the Master takes on a new fledgling, he worships her, discovers her, slowly possesses her. He gently pushes her, always ready to show her that she is strong, that her limits are not what she believes them to be, that she can be taken farther. In this, the Master reveals to the fledgling her own confidence, her own levels of self esteem. As the Master learns his new fledgling, an understanding takes place. He senses her desires, her needs, her passions. With this new knowledge, the Master takes care of the fledgling, always giving what the fledgling needs but not necessarily what she p
Master Says...
Finish the sentence. "When you can snatch the pebble from my hand, it will be time for...
Masturbation Questions
We already talked about mutual masturbation, but what if you tied me up so I cant touch you.Your job is to make my cock rock hard with out touching me, can you make me cum without touching me? How? Ever get caught masturbating?  ...Me not sure?    You? Tried to get caught masturbating? Me yes You?(my friend let me stay in his daughters room a few days(she in her sisters), (she was 19 36d and a round butt always hanging out her shorts) she had no problem flashing me sometimes, shaved pussy ass and braless bouncing boobs)I use to time her getting off from work. and leave the door unlocked hoping she needed a change of clothes I would be totally nude trying to make my cock huge as possible.(usually one of her parents came home first) but it was worth a try.  Position yourself with a 50/50 chance of getting caught? Me yes You?still do about once a month, there is a very prude lady next doorone of her widows lines up exactly like mine sometimes when I am watching porn I will open the cur
A Masters Kiss
Lying in the moonlight sandTenderly He holds her handLooks down in her eyes and smiles"Now My love lets hear your howls!" Silently He grabs her hairTies her to a low deck chairAs she shrieks out in her painHis eyes they gleam "your Mine to tame!" With a whimper, with a sighShe leans over as He whips her thighCrying out in to the nightHe whips her harder "slut, scream it out!!" 'Master, Master, mercy please'"Beg me bitch, I can’t hear you plead!!"'Master, Master I beg you to stop'"There My love, I'll just get my crop!!! H
Masters Cock
It's the weekend and Master and me where alone tonight. I had something planed for just for him. When I was done with the dishes I looked in the living room where my Master was. When I noticed that he looked asleep I smiled knowing that I can do what I planed and it would be a surprise to him and I know he would love it. Slowly I walk into the living room. When I got close I got on my hands and knees and slowly crawled to my Master. When my chest hit the couch I stopped and looked up at my Master's face to see if he was awake or not, when I saw his eyes where still closed I smiled. I slowly undid his belt and then I slowly unbutton and unzipped his pants. Looking back up at him I slowly reached into his pants and pulled out his soft cock. When I got it all the way out I sat up where my ass was in the air and my arms where around his hips. Using my right hand I grab his soft cock and squeezed a little, when I felt it jerk a little in my hand I knew my Master was awake. Smiling I leane
Master Took His Kitten
I am standing naked in the cold cellar, the cool air causing my nipples to stiffen. Michelle, my gorgeous friend with her lovely blond locks, is walking toward me. Naomi, the sultry brunette, is following behind her. I am standing with my brown hair resting on my shoulders, my arms raised above my head, wearing nothing but my tall black leather stiletto heels. Michelle opens the bucket of black liquid latex, as Naomi finds 2 paintbrushes. Each beauty dips her brush into the latex and begins to paint my skin with the sticky material. Michelle is working on my front, while Naomi is carefully taking care of my back. Michelle takes her brush and begins right above my nipples, tickling me, but I stand very still. She has a job to do. Meanwhile, Naomi meets the line Michelle has drawn, and continues to paint my back. Each girl is moving her brush down lower now, Michelle covering my stomach, and Naomi the small of my back. Michelle dips her brush into the latex once again and begins to paint
Master's Creed
this has been around a longgg time... and yes, i have been and AM a Master... it is for my subs safety i do NOT share much about our relationship... to play Dom without following this means you just are NOT getting the best of it! It's original form was entitled, The Dominant, and copyrighted in 1994. an earlier version was posted as early as the late 80's on the alt.sex.bondage usenet newsgroup. You can find it http://www.torquedom3.com.   Above all else he cherishes his slave, in the knowledge that the gift she gives him is the greatest gift of all. He is demanding and takes full advantage of the power given to him, but knows how to share the pleasure that comes from that precious gift. He is in control of himself first and foremost, so that he may control others.  As a stern and demanding Master, he can cause his slave to cry real tears.  As the consummate lover, he will then kiss the tears away, without stepping out of character. In times of trouble, a Master will leave the
Masterpiece
Mind you, I listen to all kinds of music and I've searched high and low  across linguistic boundaries as well for that one song to call my favorite.  It's been hard because there are so many wonderful songs out there and it seemed like every song that I came across, I was loving on every one of them.  Kind of like the men in my life.  I know it's terrible.   Let's save that problem for another day.  Ok. Neeedless to say, it was rather difficult  for me to decide on just one.  Well, after careful consideration and extensive research I have concluded that this is the masterpiece song of all songs.  There's no doubt about it.  I want this song played at my wedding and also at my funeral.  Whenever that may be, and if the latter happens to come before the other one,  well, there's not much I can do about that now is there? lol  *cough-cough* Yes, it's a love song and without further ado, here is the masterpiece song of all songs.  Enjoy. :)   November Rain Lyrics Artist(Band):Guns N' Ros
A Masters Love
I slowly push open the door and step into the dim candle lit room. Before my eyes had time to adjust to the darkness, I felt hands and a silk scarf closing around my head blindfolding me. I know he is in the room. I can feel his eyes upon me, staring through me. But there is nothing but a thunderous silence lingering in the air. Not a sound of a foot step or even a heavy sigh. Not knowing for sure where he is, I shiver with anticipation. My senses are all heightened. And I swear I could feel his breath enveloping me. I've longed for his touch since I first set foot in the room. All I can think is... where is he? What does he want from me? And what will he do with me? As I stand there in the darkness waiting and wanting.Suddenly I hear his voice, as he commands me Stand There!I obey, with my deep longing of him touching me growing stronger every moment, but I dare not move. I stand in my appointed place for what seems an endless amount of time. From the corner behind me I hear rustling
Mastertaker
mastertaker:hi i am 27 years old and am very interested in meeting people interested in submission and the slave lifestyle. I consider myself to be a master and have lived this lifestyle for 10 years. I am fair and loving, but strict in the things I look for and how i expect my slaves to act. I am looking for female subs/slaves. If you are interested please message me"   Riiiiggghhttt! lol ok first off I have been on fubar twice and everytime this little fuck has sent this to my sb. Im sure he is hitting other women that are newbies with this SAME sb message. lol  Second of all. If your are 27 and you have been in the "lifestyle" for 10 yrs that means you started when 17 which is pretty unlikely for the most part but not impossible.  Third of all I believe you need to re-read or read if you havent the Master's Creed. There's a few things you can learn from there.  Fourth. a partnership like that is to be built and created not just a Hey come be my slave thing *shakes head*   S
Master
Master this girl comes to you on bended knee she seeks your guidance and acceptance. Master you complete her in ways only you can.. You feed her heart, soul, mind and body. Teach her your ways of what pleases you and what you wish her to be. Lead her into your world let her get lost for the moment nothing more. Master just let this girl adore, serve and worship you in all ways possible!!
Master Cloud
He calims to be a humiliation Master...well im here to tell hes one alright. it wasnt bad enough that he brought another woman in our house and screwed her in my sons bed, or that she told me she was going to have his baby since i cant...oh no...it got better...he packed and moved out while i was asleeep, and didnt even have the balls to say goodbye, taking games that had been bought for my son along the wat...or even that a 24 year old man put my 16 year ols son in a chokehold....it got even better....he told people on a website that i abused him..nope, he still had to take it one step further and call child protective services on me and try to get my son taken away from me...and then had the nerve to look me in the eye and tell me he still loves me but couldnt trust me because i changed his status messages on a couple of his websites. at least i didnt follow his move and totally delete the pages like he did his ex wife's. All of this after i supported him finacnially with the help of
A Mastepeice Well-spent
Verses in a mirror that haunt me,The glass that cracks won't seal back up.Memories, now faded, still lie there.Broken and mangled on a battlefield of love.What happened to our masterpeiceThat we painted so beautifully?What happened to our masterpeiceThat we painted so carelessly?We had a masterpeice well-spent,But as all things, we had to end.Destined to succeed, we murdered ourselves.Limits to the sky, the damage we dealt.Finally we fell.We fell down.Illness spread through my rotted veins,It reached your heart and opened fire.Together, as one, we lie there.Indulging in a sickness that soon became desire.What happened to our masterpeiceThat we painted so beautifully?What happened to our masterpeiceTha
Master Slave Details
  1 AGREEMENT   1.1 Binding Agreement   This document, dated TENTH day of FEBRUARY 2008 (herein known as the "start date"), is a five year contract of voluntary slavery between Andrew XXXXXXXXXX herein referred to as "Master", "Him", "He" or the related form "Master's" and Matthew XXXXXXXXXX herein referred to as "slave", "sex slave", "pain slave", "houseboy" or "it" or the related forms "its" or "itself". The agreement consists of 8 main clauses with numerous sub-clauses within them and supersedes any previous contract or agreement. slave, through signing this contract, is binding itself totally and completely, without limit (except as explicitly defined below), irrevocably to servitude to Master. slave relinquishes all legal and cultural (and both explicit and presumed) rights, privileges, prerogatives and status to Master to become His property as a slave for Him to own and use as He sees fit.   1.2 Term   This contract is binding for five calendar years from the
Master Task "one"
She pulled into the parking lot fourty-five minutes early, "better to be early then late" she thought, Kate look into her compact she carried with her in her purse, she looked at her make-up. God she didnt know the person looking back at her Could she really be do this" Could she going on a date with someone she never met in person? Her best friend Amanda knows him...that s seamed to clam her down, "god, Kate!!!! Chill, its okay its not you never been to this club'", she looked at the sign, it normaly made her feel relaxed just to see it ADEARA, but She hasnt been to the club in a long, long time. She thought back to when the last time she was at the club, tears started to form in the corner of her eyes. She wiped away the teares from her eyes. This time it will be differnt, it not the same person!   She glaced down at the clock in her car, ""oh shit" she late!! its now past 6p.m. how can that be, she must of gotten lost in her train of thought.  She took a big deep breath in, and op
Master Task "two"
her white thigh high boot hit the sidewalk, she took a deep breath in, and she let it out slowly. She love being her but, meeting someone she has never met was making her shake. She tried to calm herself down. but no luck, okay you can do this, you know this place, Kate! You can do this kept being said over and over in her head. She was noticed people in line looking at her, she like didnt like people really looking at her. she thought she was, well just a  normal girl. she was 5'5, thin young lady, like the ones men could think they would "brake her", with her red hair falling free lt on her back. she thought about pulling it up. but last minute she left it down. she looked down at her outfit. White thigh high boots, aginst her tan skin, then her white skirt was tight and barely cover her up, and her lacey, pink shirt was so tight it didnt leave anything to hide, for anyone to see, they would clearly be able to see her nipples hard, and her rings that rubbed her shirt. She walked past
Master Task 3
She looked deep into Master M eyes, they were kind and sweet before she said was meeting someone, then somehow they changed. from light blue, to dark black it seemed, with fire racing though them.. She questioned herself, if she should ask the question that was in  her head. she spoke before thinking, " you know who im meeting?, Is he nice? What does he look like?" She had so many questions to ask her dear friend, but he just smiled his hard devilish grin. And  told her he was inside, sitting at the bar. We just opened so it should be easy to find him, He said. And he doesnt like like to be kept waiting, little one. He opened the door for her, she looked at him in protest, he hasnt called her 'little one' in a long, long time. It was his "play name for her. He winked at her and pushed her though the door. The door slammed shut so loud it made her jump.   She let her eyes ajust to the darkly lit hallway she was in to she looked around. It still looked the same as it did the last time
Master Task 4
 within the pockets of darkness the hall provided there were men and ladies she knew and some she didnt know. All were dressed in leather and corsets like most expect them in be dressed in, there subs at there Master's feet, sitting so perfect. She smiled at the subs as well as the Masters. Most people didnt talk to the subs but she always had unless she was collared. After all she knew her place too. She smiled as she walked though the hallway. She kept telling her self that she was in a safe place, with people that knew her. She made her way to the Main room and looked around, there was people setting up for play, and a few at the bar.. but she knew all of them. She didnt see the Guy she was going to meet. She slowly walked across to the bar looking for someone who she didnt know. But she knew all of them? She stopped to talk to a few Masters and there subs as she made her way to the bar.
Master Task 5
She looked at the bar to see who was working it tonight. It was Angela's sub's Billy and Tom. She sat near Tom area he was serving, she always got a long better with him then she did Billy. Billy was just like her, she guessed why they clash too much. Tom look up as he was making a drink and amost dropped the bottle of rum he was pouring. She smiled big at him.  "Well, Hi here!!!, he said", "hey Billy, Look who found there way home!" Billy look down the bar and saw Kate.. he looked her up and down. Which made her feel like a piece of meat on sale. Billy smiled coldly at her. She turned and looked at Tom. Well look like he still doesnt like me she said. Tom smile was one of those real smiles, that make anyone around him make them feel happy just to be around him. SO!!!! Kat, why are you here? tom said her. Well dear, Amanda set me up with someone here, Master M, said he was at the bar? But I dont see anyone that i dont know?? Tom stopped smilling at her, and asked her what she would lik
Master Task 6
She stood up from the bar, with her drink in her left hand she brushed her hair from her face started walking to the dimly lit area. Her heart was pounding in her veins. She approched the man she thought might be the one. As she got closer to him and her eyes ajusted to the drakness that ingulfed him,  his features became clearer to her. his hair was dark and shined even in the darkness, his eyes were gray like the ocean in the in middle of a storm, fighting for control. she could tell that he worked out, his muscles seemed to fight for there place under his his black t-shirt and blue jeans. When there eyes met she could feel the heat rise on her face. He smiled and showed his stright white teeth so gently, at her which put mind at ease quickly. He was sitting down he reached down to take her right hand, he pulled it to his mouth and kissed the top of her hand. She thought it was "old fashion" to do such a thing to do such a thing.  He looked her up and down which made her nevous even
Masterpiece
The memory of that night still plays constantly through my mind like a video reenactment stuck on repeat. There is no rewind, fast-forward, pause, eject... The horror just as fresh as the blood that trickled down her blouse. The crimson red glowed in the moonlight, each new source as beautiful as the last, like poetry in motion, an artists' final masterpiece. Completely magical how her tears blended with my chosen color to create an opaquely pink streak down one side of her neck. The champagne-like nectar, it's bitter taste reminiscent of the bitterness she held towards me, yet I could not get enough. An overwhelming desire, almost an addiction, a thirst I could not quench. The knife was my paintbrush, her gown my canvas, a piece of art that noone will ever see, at a price that one could not afford to pay. I am an artist, and I made beautiful work out of a being so horrible. You are welcome baby...
Master Slave Contract
Contents reference of the contract.   1.0.0 Slave's Role 1.0.1 Slave's veto 2.0.0 Master's role 3.0.0 Punishment 3.0.1 Rules of Punishment   4.0.0 Permanent Bodily Harm 5.0.0 Others 5.0.1 Other knowledge about the contract 5.1.1 Temporary Mastership 5.1.2 Temporary Master and Punishment's 5.1.3 Temporary Master and Terms of address 6.0.0 Secrecy   7.0.0 Alteration of Contract 8.0.0 Termination of Contract 9.0.0 Uniform 9.1.0 Master's uniform 9.2.0 Slave's uniform 9.2.1 Sleepwear   9.2.2 Natural wear 9.2.3 'Home' wear 9.2.4 Necessity 9.2.5 Jewelry / Accessory's 9.2.6 Restraints / Bondage wear 10.0.0 Exceptions   11.0.0 Changes for the 'period' 12.0.0 Terms of Address 13.0.0 Slaves signature 14.0.0 Master's signature   This contract is provided as a secure and binding agreement which defines in specific terms the relationship and interaction between two individuals, hereafter termed the slave and the master. This agreement is legal and binding.
Masters Prayer
A Master's Prayer   My Last Submissive. A Master's Prayer?   My next Sub will be my last. She will be as devoted to me as I am to her. She will trust in my loyalty and my judgement. She will feel safe in my presence and still feel my protection in my absence. She will never mistake sensitivity and caring for weakness.She will share her problems with me. Not in an attempt to have me take them off her shoulders but as a pupil sharing with a tutor. She will take as much joy in learning from me as I take in teaching. She will take pride in the way that people respect my opinion. She will feel such pleasure when her friends consult me for advice. She will know that I will take responsibility for their welfare too. She will take pleasure in my pride of her too. As she goes about her duties at home or work, she will feel my eyes on her approving her intelligence and diligence. She will await eagerly the opportunity to share her triumphs with me and will revel in the
Master Of Puppets
You control your own life. No one else does. No one is responsible for it but you. This hits me at this time in the morning. I’m blasted and just got home from Capone’s (a cluc here in the Philippines) where I’ve had one too many of those blue alcoholic drinks (Electric Lemonade).No matter how much you pine about a certain situation you or a friend is in, it falls to whoever is in that situation to fix his/her plight. I for one am guilty of putting myself in situations I shouldn’t be in. You can actually see the effect on me sometimes. There are friends who are always there to help you when they see you in situations that may be detrimental to your sanity. But in the end it really is up to you to either follow or disregard whatever advice they give you. Sometimes it doesn’t take a friend at all to tell you that what your getting into is trouble. It may be as simple as your own conscience talking to you. If you don’t listen to your conscience/friend,
7 Master Secrets To Becoming A Distinguished University Or College Student: Vision. Focus. Passion. Confidence
Are you a student at university or perhaps at college? Do you want to be distinguished from the crowds? Do you want to stand out in your future career? It is possible, but you need to know how. That’s why I wrote this book, 7 Master Secrets To Becoming A Distinguished University or College Student. This book is not only limited to college and university students, even professionals can benefit hugely from the principles discussed in this book. That’s why you should own this book today! To Place Your Order click here: https://www.createspace.com/3836812  
Master
for "wanna be" Masters... from a "wanna be" slave so you want to be my Master? lets get a few things straight.yes i am a submissive female and You a dominant male. now what? point of advice. do not go for my body first. go for it last. for if You wish to own me You must first do this.... claim my friendship. make sure we get along. claim my respect. without it how could i obey? claim my trust. prove that i can put my life in Your hands. claim my heart. prove that love and caring does exist. claim my mind. prove that You are capable of keeping me safe and sane. claim my soul. from here You will find my total devotion. then last but not least You can claim my body. for You have proven that You can take care of the rest of the package thus You are my Master and i am Yours. do as You wish with me then. just make sure You don't go for me simply because i have a body.
Master Or Mistress, Dom Or Domme
Many feel that the fact you are a so called Master or Mistress, Dom or Domme means all shall bow before you. Power is in how you demean one when you do not like what thee other stands for or appears to stand for in life. It is funny how many come to judge or command respect when they themselves can not understand or give it themselves in a lifestyle where the vanilla world looks at us in a light of perversion and disgust. The people I have met online and in real life have one thing in common they are not weak for they must deal with the worlds scrutiny as well as their own. They treasure their thoughts when no other will and enjoy the fruits of that journey when they meet the person that brings the fulfillment which they have searched for in life. Some may not like my thoughts and some may as we are not  cattle t be led to slaughter for not conforming to others ideas. When another gives your the gift of service that is what it is,  a gift,   either because one has earn
The Master
He Holds His Beloved Always In the Palms of His Hands Gently Lovingly Patiently   Her Best interest He Serves Altho He Is Honored and Served Well He Humbles Himself But to No Other Purpose Than To Lead Her Guide her Love Cherish and Protect Her   For She has become His Greatest Gift Her Mind Body Soul And Spirit.. She willingly Yields to HIM Not Blindly But with All presence of Choice Knowing In HIM she will Blossom and Become what She was designed to be She is Beautiful And Before Her Master She Presents to Him Everything He Needs To Be Complete   Together The Union  Is Perfect
The Master Awaits
She looks up at her master, arms bound behind her back, the blindfold imprisoning her senses. Awaiting her masters next command, kneeling beside him for the punishment he dispenses. The clicks of the collar, as two invisible hands, bind her in her pleasure. The sting of the whip excites her senses, the feel of skin on leather. Anticipation builds, as the mistress awaits her guilty right. A whimper released at the thought, her master in delight. The leash attached, the gentle tug, the juices start to stir. A gentle smack, aside the face, as her throat it starts to purr. He knelt beside, his bonded miss, released his swollen pride. Her lips discovered their first taste, as his cock now slipped inside.
Master Hands - Charlotte Gainsbourg
  Hold my head up, right foot back Take my hands down, shake my back Pull my strings and cut my rope Rattle my frame and shatter my ghost And if I can't get back in line They're gonna break me down Till the broad daylight comes through Breathe out, come alive Give me a reason to feel Take my eyes and paint my bones Drill my brain all full of holes And patch it up before it leaks These memories come two by three And if I catch these master's hands Could I spend my days on a discount revelry Breathe out, come alive Give me a reason to feel
Master Of The House - Les Miserables
THENARDIERMy band of soaks, my den of dissolute'sMy dirty jokes, my always pissed as newtsMy sons of whores spend there lives in my inn,Homing pigeons homing inThey fly through my doors,And they crawl out on all foursWelcome, Monsieur, sit yourself downAnd meet the best innkeeper in townAs for the rest, all of 'em crooks:Rooking their guests and crooking the booksSeldom do you seeHonest men like meA gent of good intentWho's content to beMaster of the house, doling out the charmReady with a handshake and an open palmTells a saucy tale, makes a little stirCustomers appreciate a bon-viveurGlad to do a friend a favorDoesn't cost me to be niceBut nothing gets you nothingEverything has got a little price!Master of the house, keeper of the zooReady to relieve 'em of a sou or twoWatering the wine, making up the weightPickin' up their knick-knacks when they can't see straightEverybody loves a landlordEverybody's bosom friendI do whatever pleasesJesus! Won't I bleed 'em in the end!THENARDIER & D
Masturbate For Life - Dj Lubel
Masterpiece
Every woman wants a man who can see beyond the complexion of her skin and the curves of her body. A woman is not beautiful in just the way she looks but in many other ways in which a man must discover. See the beauty in her undaunted personality, in her confidence, in the ways she loves life and the beauty in the tenderness with which she holds on to her innocent childhood memories. Every woman wants a man who can find the beauty in the way she thinks and the way she speaks her mind. She wants a man who can see beauty in the way she mends broken hearts with her love and compassion. She wants a man who can feel her beauty in the warmth of her touch, the sparkle in her eyes when she is loved to the core and the radiance of her soul. Always remember that every woman is a unique MASTERPIECE… a living piece of art.
The Master Garden
The Master of the garden makes plans for his Beauty's True , He calls his Red Rose Love and Beauty . She shows great courage an passion , But the Dark Red Rose sees she lacks one quality , Respect needed to be shown. The Dark Red Rose whose unconscious Beauty was wanting proof Of Devotion true .So the Red Rose handed her a single ,long stemmed Red Rose with a humble " I love you " Now the Three Pinks who  are Admiration and Gratitude , Except for the Palest who possessed also Sympathy , Sweetness an Joy Were all wanting to call on the Yellow Rose who was Promise & Welcome . Can not we all just bloom in unison , lets call upon the White Rose to hear Her Pure intent . She answers with a tender voice , I stand with Violet who is the Rule , Let all be planted around the fountain except the Black Rose , Put it by the garden Wall , cause it brings Death and is destained to fall . Now the Master of the Garden fair listened with open heart Thinking it was wise , Said SO BE IT ,
Masters Of Time
The Masters of Time- We quibble over the minutiae of the weeds of the poisoned field of this national culture and human culture. In the meantime we share the same arrogance and vanity of disdaining the very things which would bring us to bondings, most intimatelyhttp://www.classifiedads.com/training_education-ad63193190.htm
Masterpice Art Painting Leroy Neiman Buena Vista Bar
What is classification of oil painting? A general sense of painting can be divided into three categories: figure painting, landscape and still life.(1) the figure painting is specific in the life of people as a performance object, revealing the specific character of personality characteristics and social life style. Europe's religious paintings are characters to describe objects. The virgin and Christ image comes from the characters in life. In the 15th century, the rise of oil paint, make the painter can be more accurate, more vivid performance figures of the skin and the characteristics of apparel and nuances of light and atmosphere. Bellini, leonardo Da Vinci, Raphael, titian figure painting works of painting masters, such as the sense of reality as ever. Figure painting in the 17th century, its image is more natural, vivid and attractive. In the 18th century figure painting techniques more skilled. In the 19th century to the 20th century, the style of figure painting in diversific
Master Yi Liên Minh Huyền Thoại Tái Xuất Với Diện Mạo Và Bộ Kỹ Năng Mới
Master Yi tái xuất với diện mạo và bộ kỹ năng mới trong phiên bản sắp tới đem đến  hấp dẫn và lôi cuốn cho toàn bộ các game thủ chúng ta,vậy sau đây chúng ta sẽ nghiên cứu toàn bộ về Master Yi nhé: Master Yi là vị tướng sẽ được nâng cấp đồ họa cũng như làm lại bộ kỹ năng trong phiên bản tới. Không chỉ được sửa lại hình dáng, chuyển động cũng như giọng lồng tiếng; mỗi kỹ năng của Yi còn được cập nhật để giải quyết vấn đề của hai lối chơi Yi khác nhau: sát thương vật lý và sức mạnh phép thuật. Những ngườ
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Mat!
jag behöver mat!! i need food!! dinnertime.
Ma Tattoo Convention April 13-15
Come by and say hi!!!! I'll be working the Gypsy Queen booth at the convention!
Matahambre For Father's Day
Every year - I get serious about bbq'ing.  I keep a freezer full of beef, pork, lamb, & chicken.  Just picked up 136 pounds of beef from the butcher and am going to try something new -Matahambre Its a butterfly'd flank steak, wrapped with bacon on the outside, and rolled up, pinwheel style, with thin slivers of asiago, celery, smoked ham, bell peppers, sausage, and a lil red wine vinegar, cooked over charcoal.   Not sure how it will turn out -so -am gonna make burgers, each with a pat of herb butter on the inside and montreal steak seasoning on the outside. Thats the plan for Father's day.  
Matador, 16, Kills 6 Bulls!
Spanish bullfighter Miguel Sanchez Alonso, who is 16, killed 6 bulls in just two and a half hours on Saturday in Caceres, Spain. Not only is it remarkable for a young man to do it but in 2007 he almost died from being gored by a bull in Mexico. He started bullfighting at the age of 6. Says Sanchez Alonso, “Ever since I was very small I have had this in my genes." Bravo Maestro!!! For the rest of the story: http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,585008,00.html?test=latestnews Bravo BlastFM for the great music played. Do yourself a favor and check it out! www.live365.com/stations/blastcasterfm  
Mata And Silva Kicked In The Frontier Closed Area Complete With Rear Wall Into The Restricted Area
Before the game, players Tahiti Spanish players prepare for each one presents a similar necklace, Tahiti substitutes came to Spain is an exception to the bench to shake hands with the world champion pictures. Organised by the Tahiti team before kick-off, the first four minutes, Torres and Mata completed kick on the left wall tie broke into the restricted area, then 14 yards near corner broke Tui, Spain 1-0 lead, which is the country Torres team into the first 32 goals. The first 10 minutes, Villa midfield the ball, Torres broke into the restricted area lob over the bar.?31 minutes, Villa crossing the ball after the ball at the top of the arc, Silva 10 yards right side and scored, Spain 2-0 to expand the lead. 33 minutes, Mata midfield pass, Torres offside pick the ball from outside the area had lost the goalkeeper Rochester, followed pushed Kongmen score 3-0, which is the 7th Torres behalf of the Spanish team in the game launched into 2 balls. 37 minutes, 阿兹皮࠷
Match Made In Heaven 2007
Promoter: De’ranged & Purple Heaven Date & Time: Friday, February 9, 2007 - 9:00pm to 12:00pm Lineup: Madam Zu - london UK vs Mark Grimace rex manning vs reckless girl opel vs lady bass unabomber vs chiclet dynamic vs scoots pretty boy acid vs lefreak tempest vs leela evantech vs mz demeanor DJ Wizdom - Oshawa w/ MC Jazzy Jane scartat vs lucy ford jeph vs jenny420 dsyfa aka dirty dave vs miss michie xofer vs wendy law mathmatech vs mizz lee locked vs maniak gabbo vs trixxie firecracka jodie vs skye george (who spins records) vs. miss blyss MC’s Flybry , Caspa , Hoova Venue: TBA Location: Toronto, Ontario, Canada Info: Admission: $10 adv. / more at door Music: Breakbeat, Hardcore, House, Jungle, Techno, Trance Extras: Licensed Area, Concessions, 16+, 1000 Capacity, 2 Room(s), Special/Rave
Matchstick Supernova
She builds a tower of matchsticks Saying it’ll take her to the moon So she can chase after her dreams again Dreams of stars and celestial bodies Picnics on Venus and luncheons on Mars Dancing with the asteroid belt In the spotlight of the sun Igniting a matchstick supernova in the sky
Match Maker ?
A young lady visited the government matchmaker for marriage and requested - "I'm looking for a spouse. Can you please help me to find a suitable one?" The marriage officer said, "You're requirements please." "Well, let me see. Needs to be good looking, polite, humorous, sporty, knowledgeable, good at singing and dancing. Willing to accompany me the whole day at home during my leisure hour, if I don't go out. Telling me interesting stories when I need companion for conversation and be silent when I want to rest." The officer listened carefully and replied, "I understand. You need a television."
Matchmaker, Matchmaker Make Me A Match!!!
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Matchbox Twenty
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Cancer You are shy and mysterious. Hotties are always trying to unlock your secrets, and figure out what makes you so cool. You have to have trust in your partner, so you’re not really into randomly hooking up. You really like the intimacy that comes with sex and you won’t take no for an answer when it comes to after sex cuddling. Sex matches: Taurus, Scorpio, Pisces Take this quiz at QuizUniverse.com
A Match Made In Heaven
A Match Made in Heaven... On their way to get married, a loving couple get into car accident that proves fatal. The couple is sitting outside Heaven's Gate waiting on St. Peter to finish the paperwork so they can enter. While waiting, they wonder if they could possibly get married in Heaven. St. Peter finally shows up and they ask him. St. Peter replies, "I don't know, this is the first time anyone has ever asked. Let me go find out," and he leaves. The couple sit for a couple of months and begin to wonder if they really should get married in Heaven, what with the eternal aspect of it all. "What if it doesn't work out?" they wonder, "Are we stuck together forever?" St. Peter returns after yet another month, looking somewhat bedraggled. "Yes," he informs the couple, "you can get married in Heaven." "Great," says the couple, "but what if things don't work out? Could we also get a divorce in Heaven?" St. Peter, red-faced, slams his clipboard onto the ground. "What's wrong?" excl
Matchbox 20-real World
I wonder what its like to be the rainmaker I wonder what its like to know that I made the rain Id store it in boxes with little yellow tags on everyone And you can come and see them when im...done, when Im done I wonder what its like to be a super hero I wonder where Id go if I could fly around downtown From some other planet, I get this funky high on yellow sun Boy I bet my friends will all be...stunned, theyre stunned (chorus) Straight up, what did you hope to learn about here If I were someone else, would this all fall apart Strange, where were you, when we started this gig, I wish the real world, would just stop hassling me I wonder what its like to be the head honcho I wonder what Id do if they all did just what I said Id shout out an order, I think were out of this man get me some Boy dont make me wanna change my...tone, my tone (chorus) Please dont change, please dont break The only thing that seems to work at all is you Please dont change, at all from
Matchbox 20~angry
So scream you, out from behind the bitter ache Heavy on the memory, you need most still want love, ugly, smooth and delicate not without affection, not alone And instead of wishing that it would get better man you're seeing that you just get angrier And it's good that I'm not angry I just need to get over, I'm not angry, anymore Cry when you cry, run when you run love when you love represent the ashes that you leave behind And instead of wishing that the road had shoulder man you're seeing that you're sinking over time And it's good that I'm not angry I just need to get over I'm not angry it's dragging me under I'm not angry I'm not angry it's never been enough it gets inside and it tears you up I'm not angry but I've never been above it you see through me don't you
Matchbox 20~bed Of Lies
No I would not sleep in this bed of lies So toss me out and turn in And there'll be no rest for these tired eyes I'm marking it down to learning I am Don't think that I can take another empty moment Don't think that I can fake another hollow smile It's not enough just to be sorry. Don't think that I could take another talk about it Just like me you got needs And they're only a whisper away And we softly surrender To these lives that we've tendered away No I would not sleep in this bed of lies So toss me out and turn in And they'll be no rest for these tired eyes I'm marking it down to learning I am Don't wanna be the one who turns the whole thing over Don't wanna be somewhere where I just don't belong Where it's not enough just be sorry Don't you know I feel the darkness closing in Tried to be more than me And I gave 'til it all went away And we've only surrendered To the worst part of these winters we've made I am all that I'll ever be When you
Matchbox 20~bent
If I fall along the way Pick me up and dust me off If I get too tired to make it Be my breath so I can walk If I need some of your love again Give me more than I can stand When my smile gets old and faded Wait around I'll smile again Shouldn't be so complicated Just hold me and then Just hold me again Chorus: Can you help me I'm bent I'm so scared that I'll never Get put back together Keep breaking me in And this is how we will live With you and me bent If I couldn't sleep could you sleep Could you paint me better off Could you sympathize with my needs I know you think I need a lot I started out clean but I'm jaded Just falling Just breaking the skin Chorus Start bending me It's never enough 'Til I feel all your pieces Start bending me Keep bending me until I'm completely broken in Shouldn't be so complicated Just touch me and then Just touch me again Chorus Without understanding Hell, I'll go there again Can you help me I'm be
Matchbox 20~leave
It's amazing how you make your face just like a wall how you take your heart and turn it off how I turn my head and lose it all It's unnerving how just one move puts me by myself there you go just trusting someone else now I know I put us both through hell I'm not saying there wasn't nothing wrong I just didn't think you'd ever get tired of me I'm not saying we ever had the right to hold on I just didn't wanna let it get away from me But if that's how it's gonna leave straight out from underneath then we'll see who's sorry now If that's how it's gonna stand, when you know you've been depending on the one you're leaving now the one you're leaving out It's aggravating how you threw me on and you tore me out how your good intentions turn to doubt the way you needed time to sort it out Tell me is that how it's going to end when you know you've been depending on the one you're leaving now and the one you're leaving out
Matchbox 20~mad Season
i feel stupid - but i know it won't last for long i've been guessing - i coulda been guessin' wrong you don't know me now i kinda thought that you should somehow does that whole mad season got ya down i feel stupid but it's something that comes and goes i've been changin' - think it's funny how no one knows we don't talk about - the little things that we do without when that whole mad season comes around so why ya gotta stand there looking like the answer now it seems to me - you'd come around i need you now do you think you can cope you figured me out - i'm lost and i'm hopeless bleeding and broken - though i've never spoken i come undone - in this mad season i feel stupid - but i think i been catchin' on i feel ugly - but i know i still turn you on you seem colder now, torn apart, angry, turned around will that whole mad season knock you down so are you gonna stand there are you gonna help me out you need to be together now - i need you now now i'm c
Matchbox 20~if You're Gone
I think you're already gone. I think I'm finally scared now You think I'm weak - But I think you're wrong I think you're already leaving Feels like your hand is on the door I thought this place was an empire But now I'm relaxed - I can't be sure I think you're so mean - I think we should try I think I could need - this in my life I think I'm just scared - I think too much I know this is wrong it's a problem I'm dealing If you're gone - maybe it's time to go home There's an awful lot of breathing room But I can hardly move If you're gone - baby you need to come home Cuz there's a little bit of something me In everything in you I bet you're hard to get over I bet the room just won't shine I bet my hands I can stay here I bet you need - more than you mind I think you're so mean - I think we should try I think I could need - this in my life I think I'm just scared - that I know too much I can't relate and that's a problem I'm feeling If you're gone - ma
Matchbox 20~crutch
i don't want to be the crutch one step away from down i don't want to be the crutch one step away from... man i feel like hell so come on over be a love machine and i could be your friend ain't no shame feel strong for one another make a real true color come end to end then god damn. change of pace i think there's still a piece of my heart on your face it's a shame to let it waste how does it taste? break it down in pieces, make it simple 'cause you know damn well that i'm a simple man all these things go changing like the weather and they stay that way until the weather man says one down, gone to waste i think there's still a piece of that smile on your face and i would like to see it erased there ain't no two ways about it. chorus bring it on then gone, use a lover like a cigarette the way that lovers do one sweet song that starts a little slow and then goes on and on and makes you want to move around the room in circles eve
Matchbox 20~cold
I will do without The spaces in between If you can tell me now What it means to be You have been found out I have been deceived By the one that I need [Chorus] Tell me why you gotta be so cold How'd you get so high Why you're keeping me low You dont know, you don't know Tell me how we're gonna make it last You're ready to fly I'm ready to crash Don't go, don't go, no You will go without A better part of me There will be no doubt What this all could mean You will be found out I can not believe In the one that I need [Chorus] Tell me why you gotta be so cold How'd you get so high Why you're keeping me low You don't know, you don't know, don't know And tell me how we're gonna make it last You're ready to fly I'm ready to crash Don't go, don't go away [Chorus] Tell me why you gotta be so cold How'd you get so high Why you're keeping me low You don't know, you don't know, you don't know And tell me how we're gonna make it last You're rea
Matchbox 20~unwell
All day staring at the ceiling Making friends with shadows on my wall All night hearing voices telling me That I should get some sleep Because tomorrow might be good for something Hold on Feeling like I'm headed for a breakdown And I don't know why [Chorus] But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell I know right now you can't tell But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see A different side of me I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired I know right now you don't care But soon enough you're gonna think of me And how I used to be...me I'm talking to myself in public Dodging glances on the train And I know, I know they've all been talking about me I can hear them whisper And it makes me think there must be something wrong with me Out of all the hours thinking Somehow I've lost my mind [Chorus] But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell I know right now you can't tell But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see A different side of me I'm not crazy,
Matchbox 20~smooth
Man it's a hot one Like seven inches from the midday sun I hear you whisperin' words that will melt everyone But you stay so cool My munequita, my spanish harlem mona lisa You're my reason for reason But step in my groove Chorus 1 And if you said This life ain't good enough I would give my world to lift you up I could change my life to better suit your mood Because you're so smooth Chorus 2 An' it's just like the ocean Under the moon Well that's the same as the emotion That i get from you You got the kind of lovin That can be so smooth Give me your heart, make it real Or else forget about it I'll tell you one thing If you would leave it'd be a cryin' shame In every breath and every word I hear your name callin' me out Out from the barrio You hear my rhythm on your radio You feel the turning of the world So soft and slow turning you round and round Chorus 1 and chorus 2 repeat
Matchbox 20~long Day
it's sitting by the overcoat, the second shelf, the note she wrote that I can't bring myself to throw away and also reach she said for no one else but you, cuz you won't turn away when someone else is gone I'm sorry 'bout the attitude I need to give when I'm with you but no one else would take this shit from me and I'm so terrified of no one else but me I'm here all the time I won't go away it's me, yeah I can't get myself to go away it's me, and I can't get myself to go away oh God shouldn't feel this way (chorus) reach down your hand in your pocket pull out some hope for me it's been a long day, always ain't that right and no Lord your hand won't stop it just keep you trembling it's been a long day, always ain't that right well I'm surprised that you'd believe in any thing that comes from me I didn't hear from you or from someone else and you're so set in life man, a pisser they're waiting too damn bad you get so far so fast so what, so long (chorus) it's me, yeah and
Matchbox 20~push
she said I don't know if I've ever been good enough I'm a little bit rusty, and I think my head is caving in and I don't know if I've ever been really loved by a hand that's touched me, well I feel like something's gonna give and I'm a little bit angry, well this ain't over, no not here, not while I still need you around you don't owe me, We might change, yeah, yeah we just might feel good (chorus) I wanna push you around, well I will, well I will I wanna push you down, well I will, well I will I wanna take you for granted, I wanna take you for granted I will she said I don't know why you ever would lie to me like I'm a little untrusting when I think that the truth is gonna hurt ya and I don't know why you couldn't just stay with me you couldn't stand to be near me when my face don't seem to want to shine cuz it's a little bit dirty well don't just stand there, say nice things to me I've been cheated I've been wronged, and you you don't know me, I can't change I won't d
Matchbox 20~real World
I wonder what it's like to be the rainmaker I wonder what it's like to know that I make the rain I'd store it in boxes with little yellow tags on everyone and you can come see them when I'm...done, when I'm done I wonder what it's like to be a super hero I wonder where I'd go if I could fly around downtown from some other planet, I get this funky high on yellow sun boy I bet my friends will all be...stunned, they're stunned (chorus) straight up, what did you hope to learn about here if I were someone else, would this all fall apart strange, where were you, when we started this gig, I wish the real world, would just stop hassling me I wonder what it's like to be the head honcho I wonder what I'd do if they all did just what I said I'd shout out an order, I think we're out of this man get me some boy don't make me wanna change my...tone, my tone (chorus) please don't change, please don't break the only thing that seems to work at all is you please don't change, at all f
Matches
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Matches
BLUE-WHITE Relationships What to expect: PROS * They will not get in each other's way or block the other from doing what they need or want to do * Both can operate very well on their own * They are typically more low-maintenance and require little entertainment from each other CONS * BLUES are emotion-based in thinking and WHITES are logic based in thinking * After the initial stages of the relationship, they tend to lose passion over time * The WHITE can tire of the BLUE'S need to control and the BLUE can grow frustrated at the WHITE'S lack of communication (quality and quantity) BLUE-YELLOW Relationships What to expect: PROS * They share a strong emotional connection * Together they have a high capacity for problem solving, creativity, and high quality lifestyle * The BLUE provides the quality and detail which is complimented by the YELLOW bringing the energy and capacity for risk-taking CONS * They can be
Match Results, Mark Henry's Return, W2w4
Welcome once again to The Byte. This week, the return of Mark Henry will be covered in “What Bugs Me.” Mark Henry seems to spend more time on the injured list than he does in the ring. So why does that bug me? You will find out a little historical reference later. Right now, here are the results from this week in World Wrestling Entertainment. WWE MATCH RESULTS Edge def. Randy Orton. Later in the evening they would be beaten and bloodied along with Shawn Michaels and WWE Champion John Cena by The Great Khali. Khali is laying claim to the WWE Championship. Is he ready for it? World Tag Team Champion Jeff Hardy def. Johnny Nitro. After the match, Jeff refused to shake hands with Lance Cade and Trevor Murdoch. Was the “Sweet ‘n’ Sour” Tag Team up to no good? Umaga def. Rob Van Dam. This was Mr. McMahon’s message to the ECW Originals as to how he despises them, and as ECW World Champion, his vision of ECW would be crystal clear. Ric Flair & Carlito vs. World's Great
Matchbox Twenty - Unwell
All day staring at the ceiling Making friends with shadows on my wall All night hearing voices telling me That I should get some sleep Because tomorrow might be good for something Hold on Feeling like I'm heading for a breakdown And I don't know why [Chorus] But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell I know right now you can't tell But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see A different side of me I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired I know right now you don't care But soon enough you're gonna think of me And how I used to be...me I'm talking to myself in public Dodging glances on the train And I know, I know they've all been talking bout me I can hear them whisper And it makes me think there must be something wrong with me Out of all the hours thinking Somehow I've lost my mind [Chorus] But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell I know right now you can't tell But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see A different side of me I'm not crazy,
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The Match Is On- Chuck Liddell Vs Vanderlei Silva- Ufc 79 Nemesis.
FINALLY, TWO LEGENDS CHUCK LIDDELL vs. WANDERLEI SILVA UFC 79: NEMESIS SATURDAY, DEC. 29 LIVE FROM MANDALAY BAY EVENTS CENTER Tickets on Sale Now Las Vegas, NV (USA) – For years, UFC® fight fans have speculated about the outcome of a historic dream matchup between two legendary figures in the sport of mixed martial arts, Chuck Liddell and Wanderlei Silva. Tonight, on Spike TV’s 2007 Scream Awards, UFC President Dana White announced that this dream will finally become a reality when UFC and PRIDE former champions Chuck “The Iceman” Liddell and “The Axe Murderer” Wanderlei Silva face each other at UFC 79: NEMESIS live from the Mandalay Bay Events Center Saturday, December 29, 2007. “Chuck and Wanderlei – two legends in the sport – will face off in the most important match of their careers at UFC 79,” said Dana White, UFC President. “Chuck and Wanderlei have both wanted this fight for as long as they can remember, and this is definitely the fight that fans have waite
Matchbox Twenty - Downfall
Wonder how you sleep I wonder what you think of me If I could go back Would you have ever been with me I want you to be uneased I want you to remember I want you to believe in me I want you on my side [Chorus] Come on and lay it down I've always been with you Here and now Give all that's within you Be my savior And I'll be your downfall mmm, mmm, mmm Here we go again Ashamed of being broken in We're getting off track I wanna get you back again I want you to trouble me I wanted you to linger I want you to agree with me I want so much so bad [Chorus] Come on and lay it down I've always been with you Here and now Give all that's within you Be my savior And I'll be your downfall mmm, mmm, mmm Yeah, be my savior (Only love can save us now) (Don't lay me down) (Only love can save us now) I'll be your downfall (I'll be your downfall) (Ah, love can save us now) (Don't save me now) Lay it down I've always been with you Hear me now With all
Matchbox Twenty - Push (1996)
she said I don't know if I've ever been good enough I'm a little bit rusty, and I think my head is caving in and I don't know if I've ever been really loved by a hand that's touched me, and I feel like something's gonna give and I'm a little bit angry, well this ain't over, no not here, not while I still need you around you don't owe me, we might change it yeah we just might feel good (CHORUS) I wanna push you around, will I will, will I will I wanna push you down, will I will, will I will I wanna take you for granted, I wanna take you for granted I will, I will she said I don't know why you ever would lie to me like I'm a little untrusting when I think that the truth is gonna hurt ya and I don't know why you couldn't just stay with me you couldn't stand to be near me when my face don't seem to want to shine cuz it's a little bit dirty, well don't just stand there, say nice things to me cause I've been cheated, I've been wronged, and you you don't know me,

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