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Mar. 13, 2010 (00:29) | Comments (2)

As you relax **** on the bed, I  begin to **** on your tender nipple, you can feel it turning into a hard **** nubbin in my mouth, responding to the pleasurable stimulation. I **** it with my tongue as I **** and I even nibble delicately. Moaning, you arch your hips. Continuing to knead your **** with my fingers, I transfer my affections to your other nipple. The nipple that  I was **** on is hard and glistening slightly in the cool air, I pinch it with my fingers as I...

Feb. 22, 2010 (02:43) | Comments (1)

Well my **** has gone on strike! Not only that; it has kidnapped my mouth! I am flabbergasted! It has threatened to stop shaving. It says it is sick and tired of shaving every day in the hopes that it will be touched and enjoyed or touched and abused. It is tired of enduring the daily itch from hair re-grow and finds it so grossly annoying and uncomfortable only to find that it gets sent home untouched, un-stroked, un-abused, unloved, un-anything!

So my **** picked up its...

Feb. 09, 2010 (14:24) | Comments (8)

It was like any other night really. He gently closed the door to, the silence in the house was only broken by the sounds of heels clapping against the wooden floor. He turned his body around as his soft black hair moved slightly with the turn. His soft hazel eyes gazed towards the woman he had brought back with him.

There she was, about five feet five with out her four inch silver heels on. He watched her carefully as she walked towards the living room, her **** tight on the silver...

Feb. 02, 2010 (22:58) | Comments (4)

Hmmmm trepid is a **** out of sorts at the moment and not sure why? Never mind I am sure it will pass! I am sitting listening To Johan Sebastian Bach at the minute Toccata and Fugue in D ****, it sort of fits my current state of mind - up and down, over bearing, sad and with a hint of light dancing feet trying to break through and past the other bull! Lol it has to be hormones again! Dayyyyammm bloody hormones!

Yesterday we went out to go and look at and buy stuff for...

Jan. 19, 2010 (14:21) | Comments (0)

Yipppeeee, wooopheeeee, yummmy, trepid got lucky, Master yielded and took her to his own!  Thank you Master!  Finally some relief from this **** frustration I have been experiencing these last few days.............and it was with Masters glorious **** too not his hand or the Hitachi...........trepid feels like a woman again!  To go so long without Master using his slaves **** with his **** is like walking through the Namib Desert and choking on the sand as it blows in the...

Jan. 17, 2010 (22:48) | Comments (3)

lmpo  Master is lying here in bed - his **** firmly planted flat on the bed to stop me biting his **** for leaving me hanging this morning!  He is currently snoring his head off!  I am still hanging frustrated  - so damned frustrated! God almighty Master I am so **** it is driving me crazy!  I want to wake him up and shake him up!  I can't do that of course not only because it will get me into trouble with my Mater but because Master is driving a long...

Jan. 17, 2010 (01:08) | Comments (4)

Trepid spend 2.5 hours writing a letter to her Master this morning and therefore used her blogging time up, she has not written up her blog for  the day, she will attempt to write it up a bit later today or this evening and up load it.

Trepid wishes each and every one of you out there a fantastically **** and hot weekend, just oozing with **** juices and ****!

Happy submitting all you submissives out there.

Jan. 15, 2010 (14:46) | Comments (2)

01h03 and I am lying here on the bed screamingly **** and Master just said "**** it" and went to sleep, he is snoring alongside me! My **** is begging to be played with, begging to be filled, my clit crying out to be stroked, and Master was just as determined not to give it satisfaction..............I want to cry with frustration.

I asked him to play with me, I told him I am feeling so very ****, he ignored it, so I tried to provoke him into play and for that I...

Dec. 25, 2009 (01:23) | Comments (11)

I got to make a fantasy come true 

I travelled to see a couple (M & D) I'd been talking to on here with a view to us having some bedroom fun. I was nervous, excited, scared, you name it, I was it.

We decided to meet for coffee first to see if we hit it off as much as we did on here. As soon as we started talking, I felt so at ease...

Dec. 15, 2009 (22:36) | Comments (6)