Love
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Posted:Aug 29, 2007 4:19 am
Last Updated:Jun 17, 2011 4:31 pm 5495 Views
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what is love does any one really know,
does it suddenly startle you or does it simply grow,
is it those soft touches and gentle affection,
or is it simply an unbreakable connection,
the little things that make you melt,
something you do or something thats felt,
what is love does anyone really know,
how do you go about letting it show,
do you feel it in a tender kiss,
or is it yearning for the one you miss,
what is love does anyone really know,
i never sussed it out so here we go,
for me its feeling his control,
giving everything giving my soul,
hearing his whisper as strong as his shout,
knowing its never right too pout,
feeling his love so safe and so strong,
feeling the pain when you know you done him wrong,
what is love i really don't know,
but i think its his touch when your feeling so low,
knowing its only been a short while,
but thinking of him is making you smile,
his hand sliding up your heat in a gentle tease,
or being ready too serve down on your knees,
many a day id just sit so confused,
love doe'snt exsist its just a word used,
how can it be this love thing when ure so easily hurt,
you see their sly grin when they treat u like dirt,
push you away n turn that knife,
then laugh at your ruined life,
but know i guess im being taught,
that there is no truth in my thought,
love does exist if you open your eyes,
take a deep breath n look up too the skys,
feel it rush around your heart like the wind,
and let go of all the times you where binned,
for when you find it im sure you'll agree,
there is this love maybe even for me,
smiles softly.............curiousity killed the cat, x
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Anticipation
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Posted:Aug 26, 2007 11:24 am
Last Updated:Jul 7, 2010 4:56 am 5342 Views
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please note the following story i've written is purely roleplay, on the daddy daughters scene, a fiction that i and many others enjoy but never in the related sence, it is purely ageplay, please only read if the scene does'nt offend you in anyway. Thanks Sare xx ok well this is'nt good the storys once again been alted lol but i love the responces so il leave this here xx
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the best things in life are free! ...........growlsssssssss!!!!
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Posted:Aug 22, 2007 6:17 pm
Last Updated:Feb 24, 2009 5:05 am 5838 Views
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Sighs in agrivation, Money what the bloomin hell is Money whoever invented it should be shot, you race too work in that wound up rat race everyone steaming about got to work work work think of the Money, hmmmm sighs what about the Money will it buy you love? will it buy you happiness? sure we all need it but where does it stop, we gotta get this n we need that new fanguelled super dooper hi tech turbo all singing n dancing iron, hell will it hang the clothes up after, can i go n ride my why it does the laundry can i heck! oh my god why is she moaning i expect your wondering or can you simply relate, well tonight i neally lost the key too my sole my missing link, over Money he does'nt have enough Money therefore why am i with him, damn if my hubby was'nt upstairs asleep my tempor would of exploded,
i'l tell you about Money, its doomed my life for as long as i can remember the first memories being those of the 10 year old girl that had 2 pound left on her side buy her mollestor, her second great memory was that of her father her non exsistant always abroad unfamiler man that would walk in her life a couple of times a year, do the whole happy family with my poor mum and my two brothers n flash the cash, oh is'nt daddy amazing mum look what he bought me, growlsss yes i was a but it does'nt stop me looking back and hating that girl being so easily bought, off he'd hop back on his plane too fine wine extavergent living n never never land, god my poor mum bless her heart, i love her too bits for staying, well thats ok i grew up got my first job working with horses 7 days a week for £25 8 till 8 it was heaven i loved that place, you know i never once got up and thought arrrgh i dont want too go too work today, but hey its not good enough over n over you hear those words u work for how much! your nuts and so 3 years past n a thousand words winged, i left for this material world wide openings n pastures new, well you know the real funny part i can't stand shopping, i also hate fasion you see im not sad, but i like too be differant well i guess i am inside and out too the norm, but hey this is me and theres only one of those giggles, then dadada along comes her knight in shining armour, mmm remanises too there sweet first date, get ya coat love you've pulled' lol n then shortly followed by 'i might be small but i have 15 stone too bang it in with' lol what was i thinking i should have ran then, well that was the romance out the way, then it was work work work hell i fell in the same pattern myself i think we clapped eyes on each other 6 hours a week n most of that we rowed, so whats it really for this Money, you go out you earn it then you spend every second you can buying gifts too m=compensate your absence, hell ive been married 3 years n live with a stranger he is a workaholic, aww sorry babe im doing it for us for the things we want need ect ect well back too the new fanguelled iron hmmm a day of a few kind words gosh id settle for a few cheesy chat lines n call it done, lol or the playstation of all irons! and a quick meaningless fuck, laughs loudly, so next time your racing too work or out shopping just stop n think just for a second i bet you smile,Money cant buy me love, im not never was nor ever will be for sale, i will give you everything i have, purely because i get more pleasure in buying something for someone else, if we go for a drink i will pay you wanna get the dinner bill no chance n basically it all stems from my rage of Money, i will never ever be bought again and i certainly dont wish too purchase your love either, ok il stop winging know n toss you a hug n thanku for reading, phew that feels so much better Sare xx
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tears of time
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Posted:Aug 16, 2007 9:50 am
Last Updated:Aug 23, 2007 1:00 pm 5883 Views
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Yesterday was smiles wide beaming smiles,
but today it tears, tears ive held n tears ive feared,
i know when i finally let go its gunna be so hard to stop,
How can a few words cut so far into you,
you know they've been there but there behind walls are'nt they,
then your suddenly caught off guard kind of ready,
then you feel pasts knife turn and you stumble, unsteady,
emotions flood in an its like pain you've never felt,
down come the tears,
and the demons are there in your mind, clear as can be,
As clear and real as you and me,
you feel your nightmare clutch you tight,
you fight back the tears with all of your might,
but something stronger is saying let go,
its ok not too fight they let you know,
you want too run as fast as you can,
but you find yourself being held by this hand,
but still something inside taunts you not too,
even tho you feel the hand of safety holding you,
you've held it for so long know does it really matter any more,
maybe it does maybe you can escape that cheap filthy ,
and the tears start too fall,
now your emotions are fighting each other you just can't hold,
half of you is in pain the other holding those gentle words that your told,
let go let go you here that whisper you want too so much but can you, is it really ok too let down those walls, or will they be crushed down leaving you left too rebuild the pieces,
and so the tears fall,
but you see sometimes that hand will catch you just right,
for you see, my demon crossed my path last night,
i wanted too shout n scream and hit him,
but im too weak,the past was too grim,
in reallity i could'nt wish that pain on anyone,
not even a second of that hell he knows is done,
for all said and done this was long in the past,
shame the tears still fall n the scars always last,
so i ask you again 'is it ok for tears too fall,
Or do you guard them in iron n just smile for all,
sighs .....what a silly bitch i am today,
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its all in a smile
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Posted:Aug 14, 2007 1:02 pm
Last Updated:Apr 22, 2008 4:04 pm 6016 Views
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Do you ever have that heart warming smile,
the one you know has'nt surfaced for a while,
your eyes are alive n your body is too,
you giggle too yourself whats come over you,
too say your overwhelmed is putting it mild,
today that beaming grin is your inner ,
you want too run around n tell the world,
how happy you feel when you know your held,
that glow inside is getting so strong,
you've awaited this feeling for oh so long,
you finally feel that you've been set free,
Then you smile too yourself 'i'm just being me',
giggles, go on smile today, if its just for a second or it last you a lifetime who cares just smile,you know you wanna hehehe xxx
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your the boss!
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Posted:Jul 26, 2007 2:17 pm
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2014 4:11 pm 5949 Views
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Gently slips in her footsteps creaping,
closes the door gently not disturbing your sleeping,
she knows she's due a dressing down,
for her unrulely night out on the town,
she stands back and just stares for a while,
feels her body excite and she starts too smile,
the drink appears too have gone too her head,
else she would'nt be brave enough to disturb you in bed,
closer she creaps still smiling wide,
should she startle Master or should she hide,
she giggles softly her bodies so wild,
she knows this punishment won't be mild,
she felt your anger on the phone,
an hour ago you demanded her home,
she cannot resist a moment longer,
the urge to be naughty is getting stronger,
she spots the water in a glass,
then tips it gently on Masters arse,
quickly she dives too the floor,
As master leaps up aware of his ,
get here know she hears you shout,
she lowers her head too the floor and starts too pout,
you hear her pleas and pityful squeal,
As you attach her lead and drag her too heal,
you tie her lead too the ring on the floor,
securing tight your naughty ,
this time she's made her Master so cross,
your ready too show her who's clearly the boss,
you rip off her dress and fling it to the floor,
then you start too belt your bad little ,
over and over you make it bite,
then you rub it hard too make it tight,
then comes the crop too take its toll,
you'll teach your bitch too dance the pole,
you see her arse redden more and more,
as you sternly yell and let your eyes bore,
for this behavoir you simply won't let,
you lower your hand and feel the bitch so wet,
you line ya self up and slam in so hard,
and tell her the nightclub is clearly barred,
harder and harder you ram in so deep,
hear your bitch squeal as she starts too weep,
i'l be good know Master she begins to plead,
you can't hold back you shoot your seed,
you let her drop down too the floor,
look at her hard n say
'You are a bad little ',
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feelings
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Posted:Jul 26, 2007 1:32 pm
Last Updated:Aug 2, 2007 3:46 pm 5479 Views
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Feel my heart and feel my soul,
Feel the power of your control,
Feel my love for you so strong,
Feel my shame for doing wrong,
Feel my fear as i drop too the floor,
Feel my shaking ready too be your ,
Feel me tremble as you loosen your belt,
Feel my anticipation for the pain to be felt,
Feel your presance over my arse so tight,
Feel my clinch as your belt takes its bite,
Feel my tears flood too my eyes,
Feel my screams and feel my cries,
Feel the burning as you beat it more,
arse still high head too the floor,
Feel those tears now there starting too pour,
Then feel my weakness as you take your ,
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what is fear,
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Posted:Jul 2, 2007 1:21 pm
Last Updated:Jul 7, 2008 10:38 am 5786 Views
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What is fear and why do u feel he cries,
What a question she painfully sighs,
Is it my heart racing when you lower your tone,
Knowing you must obey the one who does own,
Is it simply knowing that you've done wrong,
Knowing you've awaited your your punishment a little too long,
For he will always leave me with that worrying thought,
That soon there is a painful lesson too be taught,
Is it that first strike or is it the last,
Or is it the guilt that sets the fear fast,
Knowing you must pay for these bad sins,
Watching him move round with those wicked grins,
Knowing that he will give you no remorse,
Knowing the pain will soon be on course,
Your cumming and and cumming with no control,
Knowing he owns your very soul,
Everything he asks you must obey,
Because if not you really will pay,
You know you've been bad you know whats due,
So what is it really that terrifies you,
Then when his left you so so sore,
You will still give him the look that shows you adore,
Then he will allow you to cry your tears,
Only then you can understand these fears,
Sare x
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Trolling
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Posted:Jun 4, 2007 7:58 am
Last Updated:Nov 20, 2008 12:57 pm 6059 Views
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Hmmmm what a day today,
trolls are in hundreads,
n won't go away,
Do i have a tatoo on my back,
Or just look like i wanna race too the sack,
For anyone n everyone that says hi.
Do i really she says with a sigh,
Maybe i'm nieve or as simple as can be,
Thats why the trolls are hunting me,
Maybe i need to growl a little more,
The fact i do not want to be a ,
if i don't like my look i must be confused,
if i wear my boots i must love leather,
well Spank me hard n tickle me with a feather,
Coz i obviously don't wanna talk about the weather,
Thank heavens for all my freinds they make me smile n keep me sane,
I love them all but wont mention names,
But as for trolls please leave me be,
As for where your concerned i'l never be free,
A day without a giggle is such a bore,
A squeeze and a hug n maybe a little more,
and some spanking too make me sore, hehe
thats what makes me happy thats what i adore,
make me feel naughty or make plead,
but to make me feel cheap i have no need,
a sub is a jewel too be cherished, cherish her well n she will give you her life.
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