Mozenwrathe

I have been noticing a common thread with many of the female advertisements/requests on the service here. Actually, there are a few of them. With quite a few of the Dominae, there is this thing called "tribute" that many of them request/demand/expect people give them. I guess that leaves me out of the loop that way - which is more than fine as I am not quite as lifestyle minded as I am sure they would wish for to begin with. The second thing - something I actually find disturbing is this request/expectation for men to be "original and polite" when addressing the women. This is regardless of where the women stand in the relationship (submissive, slave, et cetera.) I mean, since when did that have to be a request? I am sure that most of the people online here are adults and therefore can afford to spend the time coming up with a few sentences and wording them in a gentile fashion. Even if you don't have a lot of time, something as simple as "Hello" can be expanded into a minor paragraph with all the niceties included. If I can do it, then anyone can. It doesn't even take opposable thumbs (though those do help).

just posted two things I have written, mainly to prove that I did use to write. haven't written anything (poetry or prose, fetish related or not) for a while. I really need to get back into it. perhaps a few of those munches I keep on habitually missing would get my mind back in order... ==== ==== Author: Mozenwrathe Title: Voices Should Know Tenses oblivious was i to everything else except for the steady cadence of Her Heels ever clicking away from me where i still remained in the same repose She had left me in throat and shoulders bound to ankles and wrists slightly arched backwards eyes barely open as the cold water sprayed down from above in this garden never to be Eden but still one of beginnings could i barely hear Her discussing me with Another and the voice of this Second light and airy yet filled with sensuous rage and lilt of tragic passions and in those moments knew i a great fear for did i know without question was She my Mistress and world going to give me up to this Other Domina as present and pacifier and i still under waterfall grand can only wait until two sets of steps one soft and padding the other familiar clicking and sound of my heart pounding in my chest without fail can i tell all i have ever known is about to change with a soft word and violent jerk at the end of my chain

and something else I wrote ages ago... ====================================== Title: Slave - Four Names I Once Was Author: demonsreiche (at LiveJournal.com) Written: October 31st, 2005 could i not forget whom i was before She came into my life and stripped away everything the clothes i wore were one of my personae a uniform of authority a glimpse into my past the person within them could he withstand anything except for the doubts which clouded his mind the rings on my finger a second person within but not multiple personalities merely facets of the whole each of the four earned doing something marvelous and yet all those deeds left me hollow within the third person whom She cleaved away with Her whip and Her words was one i despised for was he the closest one to cling to my heart and also the one who caused all my pain was he the creature of habit the being of bad behaviours one who took the drugs and shoved them within trying to mask the rest of himself with falsehoods and fury slowly slaying me without my raising a finger and the fourth the final one destroyed burned at a stake of Her own creation was the one i was born as the name which marked me and the legacy behind it shoving me forward and now even he is dead with Her love and affection reborn as a phoenix to rest upon Her arm lightly are all of me deceased now merged with these ashes and as i come forward does Her kiss floor me placing me by Her heels upon my knees and head bowed where i was meant to be from day i was born

something I wrote ages ago... ============================== Title: Ties That Slither (written July 28th, 2004) Author: mark alexander davy i feel them all over my body around the wrists between my fingertips over my thighs and hips moving slowly up and down like little snakes writhing back and forth making me shiver but those are not scales and no fangs must I fear yet am I scared for this are ropes which have me holding me fast and tight unable to move freely barely able to breathe nipples tormented by nylon smooth skin roughened up with ease making me hot and bothered wanting to be released but knowing am I bound for now i can barely see them my eyes unable to look down positioning is bad but the ropes move even more tickling inner thighs make me want to laugh biting back the scream all the while hoping this will soon end but has it only been a few minutes and i know there is more to come there always is and the ropes do not get tired nor do they give mercy only the one holding the strings can and that is not very likely now

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