Ramblings of a woman on the verge of madness. Thursday, April 29, 2010. yes, i am that desperate. i need to release the words that torture my soul. need to have the balance, i can only seem to find in words. is it so wrong to live in a mind that never rests, to live out my deepest desires in ink? Posted by River Girl. Friday, September 18, 2009. Off to my right, a heard of beautiful deer came thundering by me. I was not quick enough to.

Saturday, April 7, 2012. Monday, October 31, 2011. I feel the need to cum, my cock is hard, thick, pulsating, wanting to burst. My hand strokes is gently, keeping it very interested. The pressure behind my excitement shoots cum over my shoulder, onto my chest, soaking my chest hair. My cock sensitive, cum now oozing, I slow my motion down, finally coming to a rest.

Thursday, September 29, 2011. I said goodbye and all. but I went for a walk in a nearby forest the other morning, and there was just something about the dripping moisture and the light mist and the low sun and the slippery, muddy ground and the smell of rotten fruit and decaying leaves and fungus that was so intensely erotic. Wednesday, September 21, 2011.

Wednesday, October 8, 2014. I drove south after my visit with Sparkle. Cora was the first woman I met in my new town. She was slender, tanned, and about ten years older than me. Her hair was long, straight, and black. She was the only person working at the apartment rental office when I dropped in. William, I just wanted to see if you had everything you needed before I left.

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Every saint has a past and every sinner has a future. Thursday, April 8, 2010. Tuesday, October 27, 2009.

Tuesday, 14 July 2015. New sub, and what a girl! I met a girl recently who has become my sub, and so very submissive too. She sent me this message today. My limits just shift the moment I feel you like it. And this in response to being called a good girl. Calling me this makes me feel good since you like it, and humiliated as being treated like a small stupid doggy. So it just turns me on. How delicious and cute and submissive is that? Links to this post.

This Is What I Want To Write. Burton! You can now find me here. On January 10, 2010 by rage. Okay folks, the migration is complete. You can find me here. migrating to my other blog maybe? With tags day 10. On January 10, 2010 by rage. I am heavily thinking about dropping this blog and just migrating my shit over to my other blog which is hardly used. For those of you who follow me o.

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