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If you don't understand the meaning of the I.D. look it up...
Looking for my slave- spoil me and please my ever desire.
Welcome to your very own brick wall. The wall is a symbol of the difference between black and white; vanilla and leather. The establishment of my wall further states the ultimate death of the dull soul within you, and eventually there will be no way out. Both body and soul are eternally trapped behind this dark murky wall. My/your Hell.
The appeal of humiliation is very difficult to explain to people who don't understand it. It seems to be one of those things that either you get it or you don't, and if you don't, it's just degrading and objectifying and awful. For some people, humiliation and shame provoke a very visceral response; under the right circumstances and with the right people, there is an immediate sexual arousal attached to it. It's always dangerous to try to attach a "why" to someone's turn-ons. For other people, it seems to be the powerlessness and the sense of helplessness or objectification associated with many types of humiliation play that really do it. It's a purely irrational thing that in some ways is like what I imagine having a foot fetish or a crossdressing fetish to be like; something that makes no sense to a person who doesn't have it, something that has no logical reason; simply a quirk in the wiring or whatever that makes this particular stimulus really, really arousing. Hehe.
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New owner of a slightly used, rusty slut.... Jen
New York, NYC Sat 12/31 Fetish/BDSM
New Year's Party
Date: This Saturday - December 31th, 2010
Time: 9 PM - 6 AM
At Paddles: #
250 West 26th Street, NYC
(Bet: 7th & 8th Ave-lower level)
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And a gamer too. I can't offer what you are looking for but you profile is great! Just wanted to give you a thumbs up. Go fellow Mainer perv! Noting is surely something. Go you. |
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ascendancy, authority, command, despotism, dictatorship, dominance, dominion, influence, jurisdiction, might, oppression, power, preponderancy, prepotence, prepotency, repression, rule, sovereignty, strings, subordination, superiority, suppression, supremacy, sway, tyranny |
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Nothing does not exist, that is to say, something that is nothing
doesn't not exist, or to put it another way, nothing is something.
Otherwise, you couldn't be thinking about it.
Nothing' is nothing that cannot be explained because there
is nothing to explain about nothing. Except that Nothing has a thing
for Everything. Nothing is an A+. Nothing is also amazing
answer and it is used everywhere so if it's nothing then why are we
talking about nothing since there is nothing to talk about? Nothing
started when nothing began, so if something is beginning consider it as
nothing, it will delight you greatly. |
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I would rather be hated for who I am... then be loved for who I am not. What about u??
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look into my eyes and tell me what you see...
RT within USA and Europe only.
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The perspective of sex holds that there is no reason to consider sexual behavior pathological unless concrete evidence of life-threatening or similar horrendous harm exists, or unless it is nonconsensual (by definition including children as nonconsensual). The paradoxical perspective sees sexual preferences of all types as being the result of a complex interaction of biology/genetics: early childhood imprinting experiences (not "abuse", but a wide variety of potential experiences); individual experiences; and social mores and customs.
The paradoxical perspective makes intuitive sense to anyone who is sexually sophisticated, particularly "scene" people. It recognizes, for example, that power dynamics exist in all sexual exchanges; that sex involves aggression as well as love; that sexual arousal often involves playing with so-called "negative emotions" like fear and anxiety; that early childhood experiences are sometimes evoked during sex but this can be healing as well as disturbing; and so on. From the paradoxical framework, the origins of individual sexual preferences are complex and multi-faceted. For example, it is likely that people are born, not only with differences in level of sex drive or libido, but with differences, say, in whether intense or mild stimuli is arousing; differences in pain threshold; differences in tendency to need excitement and novelty as opposed to routine. Some childhood experiences may have impact on some children and not others for reasons not yet understood. A diaper, for example, may become eroticized for one toddler and not another, or a spanking create excitement verging on arousal in one child but not the next. Introduction to BDSM fantasies in adolescence or even adulthood may shape the direction of future sexual behavior for some people, but not others. In short, the paradoxical perspective sets aside judgments about consensual adult sexuality, acknowledges that we are just at the beginning of efforts to understand the human sexual response. Proponents of this model try to explore sex as it really is, rather than as society thinks it should be. |
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I read a note my Grandma wrote back in 1923
Grandpa kept it in his coat, and he showed it once to me
He said, "Boy, you might not understand, but a long, long time ago,
Grandma's daddy didn't like me none, but I love your Grandma so.
We had this crazy plan to meet and run away together
Get married in the first town we came to and live forever
But nailed to the tree where we were supposed to meet instead
I found this letter, and this is what it said :
"If you get there before I do
Don't give up on me
I'll meet you when my chores are through
I don't know how long I'll be
But I'm not gonna let you down
Darling wait and see
And between now and then
Til I see you again
I'll be loving you
Love, Me."
I read those words just hours before my Grandma passed away
In the doorway of the church where me and Grandpa stopped to pray
I know I've never seen him cry in all my fifteen years
But as he said these words to her, his eyes fill up with tears
"If you get there before I do
Don't give up on me
I'll meet you when my chores are through
I don't know how long I'll be
But I'm not gonna let you down
Darling wait and see
And between now and then
Til I see you again
I'll be loving you
Love, Me." |
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I believe in the imagination. What I cannot see is infinitely more important than what I can see.
Duane Michals |
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“You feel the last bit of breath leaving their body. You’re looking into their eyes. A person in that situation is God.” ~Ted |
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I'm an enemy of your belief
Don't hate me, because I disagree
Release me from a world unkind
A world where the blind is leading the blind
It's so unfair that I can't feel free
That I have to be what you want me to be
Shadows of the past keep stabbing my back Reminding me of when I slipped out of track
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EVERYONE have a safe and sane 4th, enjoy |
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To all of you that keep writing how much you LOVE the picture of the women in heels... NO SHIT! I would not have placed the picture on here if I didn't know this already. |
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Open your mouth for the dumb, for the rights of all the unfortunate. Open your mouth, judge righteously, and defend the rights of the afflicted and needy. |
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I like extended long-lasting cocks... and most of you minuscule dick men don’t measure up. fyi bitches |
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From maidgoverness:Goddess of the Darkside Hard were Her features etched like stone So cold at such a tender age Smiles curling so slightly from the edges of Her lips Snake like tongue slithering to its resting spot Coiled ready to strike Her pale hue gleaming in its regal majesty Echoes of Kali Our Goddess of the Darkside. What price might Our Goddess exact What sins would be expiated by Her lash Torrents of words hurtled to great effect Smashing the walls of resistance Worming their way deep into the hearts Of Her subjects, worming their way down Into the deep dark cavern of their decrepitude Gaining control of the soul. O Goddess of the manor born Into Your hands we are commended You become our measure of time and order Of pleasure and pain and their re-definer We are marked and pierced and branded With old ancient symbols of times gone bye On our fingers, and ears are rings that signify Our Goddess of the Darkside In Your Gardens Your passions blossom The Goddess and Lady and Temptress Is fed from the well of longing The emptiness of winter foliage contrast With the suppleness of a spring willow switch And in the time of one round ‘bout the sun You turn from good fairy to venerated witch And that monsterous need is itched Your tender mercies Goddess so hard to resist Might lesser beings try and refrain From being enslaved, they try to cease and desist But the pungent sweetness of the pain Creates a manner of submission that persists At Your feet and under tow they are defined These abject supplicants fall into Your abyss Our Goddess of the Darkside There are duties that will repeat forever There are tender moments of delight What old passions might Our Goddess recover When might the cloak of silence light What cold winds might blow in When hidden places not tolerated are discovered What tortures unknown and not thought of Be uncovered, oh what a fright O beautiful Goddess of the Hill My heart aches with joy With thoughts that mundane service will fulfill Though i know i will be stung with unrequited love This hurt of my heart will by Your cane be stilled And this affection afforded me by You Will see me through the bitter chills Our Goddess of the Darkside |
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BRAVO_________________
From: UrT0ileTSlave
Greetings of the day to you Goddess Erudite2 Rule,
... please forgive the intrusion... i have indeed read your profile... and think its wonderful... with equally incredible energies that emulate forthe from it...
...may gentle winds guide your feet upon the pathe you walke... and may you find the utmost beauty... within the purity of that which you truly seek... please enjoy your day and be safe...
warmly,
andy
....run free... let yourself go wild... journey safe...
Dated: 6/19/09 3:51 PM
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DO NOT send me FORM letters~ PERIOD! |
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