A tall man, solidly built enters the room. He is casually dressed. Feet bare, sand between the toes. A pair of black Levis, faded by the sun and a neat black silk shirt.

The effect of cold gray eyes is lessened by a loose fringe that hangs near them and an infectious boyish grin.

He places a worn satchel on the bar and serves himself a glass of iced water. Soaking in the atmosphere of the room. His first visit. Not, he thinks, his last

He plays with an ice cube in the glass as he turns. His back to the bar. A dark cloud passing briefly over a cheerful face. Thoughtful. Expectant

Strides around the room. Deep in thought. Admiring the decor.. the fittings. Sending wordless praise to those who dreamt and built this shrine.

.. slips in quietly ..
.. her small feet clad in a pair of small white polo socks pad softly over the floor .. her black cuffs worn just above the folds of her socks .. stark in contrast both to her skin and the fabric .. the bare skin of her pale legs move through the shadows effortlessly .. a blue and white tartan mini plaid pleated skirt is wrapped tightly about the slim hollow of her small hour~glass frame .. the soft fabric grazes her thighs .. the hem of it falls down to only a few inches below her rear .. the material grazes her curves as she walks .. her back sways sweetly as she leans against the wall for a moment .. slides her hands behind herself and crosses them at her thin wrists .. the leather of the cuffs at her wrists kisses her flesh as they touch .. weaves her slender fingers together .. a sweet little white cotton polo shirt holds her breasts and silhouettes them subtly .. her curves framed underneath with a white~satin demibra .. her dusky rosebud nipples turn up sweetly as they brush up against the cloth of her shirt .. mmm .. her flame~red hair is done up on top of her head into a pony~tail .. held back with a slim blue ribbon .. soft trendils frame her face and compliment her large dark eyes .. the black leather at her neck .. shines softly in the firelight as she leans her head back and watches the room .. mmmm .. the scent of pure roses .. touches her hair and skin .. and circles into the room as she stands there .. mmm .. licks her lush lips for a moment .. mmm .. dark eyes sparkle and shine .. as she watches the room .. mmm .. and waits ..

Smells her, senses her, befor he sees her. Knowing before he turns to look, that she will be, as always magnificent. A prize. His prize.

And when he does see her his gaze says more than words can convey. Drinking in the image, burning it into his mind as he has done so many times before.

.. mmmm .. closes her eyes .. and sings a song sweetly that reminds her so much of you .. mmmmm ....

it's a bad day
it's a train ride
it's a bad day
you're my medicine
it's a snow day
it's a full moon
it's a snow day
when'd you get down to my bones?
where'll i find that wishing stone?
the beads, the records
all the calls, and the drinks alone
first by mind, then by music you'll make this all less confusing
it's a slow dive down a fast distraction
a strange fall forward my lame reaction
it's a bad day it's a long ride it’s a bad day
you're my medicine
it's a sinking feeling
pulls me through the seat of chairs
when will you come rescue me
find solace, and then take me there?
you'll say, "you’re not too tired for this life,
and it's not gonna matter if you fall down twice
you're not too tired for this life, and
it's not gonna matter if you fall down twice "
when'd you get down to my bones?
where'll i find that wishing stone?
the beads, the records, all the calls, and the drinks alone
it's a bad day two miles to go
it's a bad day you're my medicine
you'll say, "you're not too tired for this life
and it's not gonna matter if you fall down twice
you're not too tired for this life
and it's not gonna matter if you fall down twice
you're not too tired for this life
and it's not gonna matter if you fall down twice
if you fall down, if you fall down"
you're my medicine
my medicine
my medicine

Listening now. Knowing how much the songs mean to her. Hearing and feeling the words. Before turning and approaching her.

Placing a single finger against her lips.

Beautiful my slave. But hush now. Quiet now.

Steps around his slave. Head tilted. Commiting every curve, every contour to memory. Feeling the need to know in perfect detail that which he owns

.. smiles softly and nods as she looks up at you .. dark eyes twinkle .. watching your movements .. mmmmm .. wraps her arms about her waist and bites her lip gently .. mmmmmm ..

Smiling at the familiar lip biting. You do it all well. Sometimes I don't know if you dress that way to please me, tempt me or tease me. Perhaps all three.

I return to the bar where my satchel is and start to open in it with my back to you Come here, my wicked girl, remove your skirt and come here.

He pulls a short birch cane from the satchel he entered with and taps it slowlt against the bar.

.. feels her chest tighten just the slightest as she hears your words and grasps the bottom of her shirt in her small fingers .. mmm .. pulls it up and over her head with one fluid motion and lets it fall to the ground carelessly .. follows you and crosses her arms over her chest covered by the satin of her bra for a moment .. mmmm .. curves her fingers about her slender shoulders .. mmmmmmm .. then lets her handsr hands drop back to her sides as she comes closer to you .. mmmmmmmm .. stops for a moment and puts her hands behind herself .. dark eyes wide and thoughtful .. mmmmm ..

I flex the cane between my hand, it gives a little. Shorter than the traditional head masters weapon at about two feet, but its sting formidable none-the-less.

I turn to face stellar~, mt tongue moistening dry lips.

Turn please my dear, face the bar for me. you can use it to support yourself should you wish.

I frown for a second and then laugh I either mumble too much or your ears need cleaning. I release the catch on your skirt and let it fall to the floor, before kicking it aside

.. blushes at her faux pas at mistaking skirt for shirt .. thinks that it's still a bit too early for her and giggles softly .. mmmmmm .. turns around and places her small hands just slightly shoulder-width on the bar .. a gentle blush rises to her cheeks as she dips her head ever-so and arches her back slightly .. mmmmmmm ... bites her lip gently .. mmmmmmm ...

speaking calmly and quietly to you as I wait The last couple of weeks have been wonderful for me. The way you have changed since you accepted my collar, my name never ceases to amaze me. I just want you to know that. That I am proud of you.

my hand reaches out to stroke firey red hair. A calm strong hand.

.. mmmmmmmmmmmmm .. closes her eyes as she feels your hand and smiles softly .... mmmmmmm .. nods gently, listening to your words.... knowing that you're proud of her ... mmmmmm .. and so glad that you're proud of her .... always having done and tried her best .. to make you so .... mmmmmmmmmm ...

I pause for a while, watching your position the cane loose in my hand In those two weeks you have tasted the bite of many things. Together we have touched your body with pleasure and pain.

Today we do so again. You face the bites again in remberance of those times we spent alone.

I step back and swing the cane, it audibly slices through the air, before its full length catches you in a horizontal line across the width of your white painties. the sound of impact, the pain too, muffled slightly by the thin cotten

CRACK

A sad smile, knowing the cane is your least favourite that is why it is first

CRACK

again, in the same place. Strike muffled by the cotton. Marking you none-the-less. Marking you for what you are: submissive.. and Mine

A hand goes to your ass, gently holding you. feeling the heat there as I bend my head close to you. A whisper, a familiar mantra

_{bravegirlstronggirlgoodgirl}

.. digs her nails into the bar, leaving little imprints behind as she pitches forward with the force of the blow .... mmmmmmmmmmmm .... gasps loudly and shakes her head .. mmmmmmm ... and tears roll down her cheeks as she closes her eyes .... mmmmmmmmmmmmmm ... feels herself still ... as the pain flows through her ... mmmmmmmmmmm ... tries not to fight it ... tries to accept it ... mmmmmmmmmm ... mmmmmmm .. breathes raggedly in and out through her nose ... mmmmmmmm ......

stepping back, my hand removed from your rear. Taking a sip of the iced water I left on the bar as I wait for you to catch your breath

... mmmmmmm .... smiles despite the pain ... hearing your thoughts ... ring in her head .. "submissive.. and Mine" .. mmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm .... her chin trembles as she cries some more and shakes all over .... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm .....

And I bring the cane down again. Lower this time, beneath the protective cotton of your panties. Across the backs of your thighs, wincing a little myself as it bites into the soft, white skin

CRACK

Almost immediately a red line appears there running horizontal, red on white

.. cries out and almost loses the grip of her hands against the bar .... wanting to collapase and shake and holds herself ..... mmmmmmmmmmm .. bites her lip and tries to concentrate ... so her legs don't give out ... mmmmmmmmmmmm ... the pain swelling and blossoming over her skin .... mmmmmmmmmmmmm .... touching her Deeply ..... mmmmmmmmmmmmm .... so harsh .... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm .....

I place the cane back on the bar, finished with it for now. From the satchel I pull a crop. It is an old crop, worn . yours not Mine. Soemthing you picked up in the past Its ironic that this momento from your past began our story.

This was the first thing I touched you with. The first glorious quicksilver tears I saw in your eyes sprung from this.

I run the head of the crop along the length of your back letting it run over you skin. Tracing patterns there

Remove your panties please slave.

As I wait for you to obey me I quickly undo the clasp the your bra and place it on the bar. Smiling at what it reveals to me for a moment. Then returning to trace lines on your body with the old, old crop.

... mmmmmmblinks a few times and struggles to find herself inside the pain long enough to collect her thoughts ..... mmmmmmmm .... hears your words as if from inside of a haze .... mmmmmmmmmm .. smiles softly as she wipes a tear away and looks back at her crop in your hand .... mmmmmmmmmmmmm ..... closes her eyes for a moment .... and gets a flood of memories ... with that crop ......mmmmmmmmmmmm .... then reaches back and slides the straps of her creme~coloured satin panties over her curved hips and down her legs .. then lets go of them and lets them fall the rest e rest of the way .. mmmm .. kicks them aside and takes a deep breath ... mmmmmmmmmmm .. feeling the cool air kiss her exposed hot flesh ... mmmmmmmmmm .. puts her hands gently back on the bar and sighs ..... mmmmmmmmmmmmmm ...

Runs the head of the crop along the marks. Two pale red stripes across your ass and a darker, more vicious one on your thighs, tracing them. Then drawing a line from the small of your back, along the crease seperating your cheeks and over your sex. Already smelling the rich fragrance of arousal there.

And suddenly a soft smack and another smack on on each cheek. Using my wrist only, flicking the crop against you to remind you of its bite.

Stepping back, stepping around you. Collared and cuffed, a piece of work, a prize.

.. mmmmmmmmm ... dips her hips downwards and tilts her ass sweetly up .. mmmmmmmmmmmmm .... gets that fuck-me look to it ..... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ... lets out a slow sigh and tilts her chin upwards .. mmmmmmmm ... looks up at the ceiling for a moment and concentrates on her breathing ..... nothing else...... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ....

Swinging my arm now, the blow with more force

CRACK

across the cheeks of your ass

CRACK

CRACK

Again and again, moving slightly. Biting in different places. Than silence for a second and

CRACK

Catching you by suprise, the tender skin of your left breast. My own eyes misty at fond memories

.. winces just slightly ... as the pain flows once more .... the hits not really that hard ... but giving rebirth to the pain already painted there .... mmmmmmmmmmmmmm .... bites on her lower lip and looks down at her hands ... her cuffs ..... mmmmmmmmmm .. then softly closes her eyes once more .... mmmmmmmmmmmmm .....

.. sets her jaw and tilts her head to the side as she tries to steel herself against the pain ...... mmmmmmmmmmmmgod...... then lets out a sharp cry out as you hit her breast .... jumps to the side a bit .... resists the urge to reach up and massage her tender flesh .... determined to keep her hands on the bar.... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ....... pain exploding through her ,,.....mmmmmmmm ...... fire coursing through her veins .... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ...... makes her heart leap into her throat and race hard and fast ....... mmmmmmmmmmmmm ......

Then the I stop for a moment. Letting the sting of the strikes subside. Knowing the burn will remain. Knowing the effect that heat will have on you. What the pain does to you. Smiling because we both know what you are. Bringing my mouth so very close to your ear. A whisper, almost a growl, telling you what we both already know _{pain slut}

And then my face still close to yours, my breath on your cheek the crop bites between your legs. Not hard, but a flick of the wrist, slapping against yainst you with tiny stinging blows

slapslapslapslapslapslapslapslapslapslapslapslaps

..... her whole body trembles all over with the proximity of your closenesss .... ohgod,mmmmmmmmmmmm .... drowning .. in You .... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ..... flutters her eyes open for a moment and looks at you out of the corners of them ...... mmmmmmmmmmmmm ...... trembles still ..... with your Words ... so close to her ear .... mmmmmmmmmmmmm .... fireflash ...... in her eyes' dark oceans .... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ..... then stretches out her neck and moans slow and soft in the back of her throat .... in reaction to the slaps ..... mmmmmmmmmmmmm .... rolls her hips upwards ..... mmmmmmmmmmm ... against it ....... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ......

Step back and bringing my hand to your sex. Feeling the wetness there the heat. Tapping you with the crop still, not caring as it cracks against my own knuckles, until I find your clit, taking it between two fingers and tugging sharply.

And then hand and crop are gone.

.... mmmmmmmm .... smiles at faerie meredith's words ... mmmmmmmmmm .... gets lost in her thoughts for a moment ...... thinking they ring true ..... mmmmmmmmm .... made in Heaven ...... for she surely is ... whenever she's with you ..... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ..... you make her Soar .. mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm .... and cry .... and tremble ... and mmmmmmmm ... get Shaken to the Core .... mmmmmmmmmmm .. because of your Dominance over her ..... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm .... something she's so glad .... is being shared ...... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ........

I am smiling as I return to the bar and my satchel, running the crop under my nose, the smell of worn leather, sex and sweat. Grinning, it should be bottled. I place the crop on the bar and pull from the satchel a small jewelry box. Opening it to retrieve two matching silver clamps. Small weights hanging from each, silver tear drops, a thin chain, also silver, running between them These were a gift stellar~, when you took my collar, chose to submit to me, that was your gift to me. These were my gift to you. When I felt you had come to understand what the collar meant. when I saw your submission as real, not just a gesture. They were also a gift because you were wearing scruffy old ones that someone found down the back of the couch in the basement. Which just wouldn't do.

Smiling I fasten the clamps to you. One to each nipple and then tightening. The weights point to the centre of the earth, trying to pull your nipples there also. Pinching and pulling you in a place I know you love to feel a little pain, once again, I return to the bag

.. can't help but giggle as you call the old ones scruffy .. grins and presses the back of her hand to her mouth .... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm .... dips her head gently and smiles at you as she puts her hand down .... mmmmmmmmmmmm .... looks at your hands ... holding the clamps ... mmmmmmm .. thinks that your hands ... mmmmmm .. your Hands .... have been so much more of a gift to her .. than any materialistic thing could Ever be ..... mmmmmmmmmmmmmm .... s.... softest of smiles .... not that she doesn't treasure the clamps .... mmmmmmmmmm .... moves her eyes over the silver chain fondly ...... mmmmmmmm .. remembering how they first felt on her ... mmmmmmmm .... sighs ....

.. mmmmmmmmmm .... runs the palm of her left hand .... down her left breast ..... for a whisper of a moment ..... mmmmmmmmmmmm .. feeling how the silver catches on her fingers and pulls on her tender rosebud .... mmmmmmmmmmm .... puts her hand back down and shifts her weight on her socked feet a bit .... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ....

I grin as I rummage through the bag, seeing something I doubt will have ever been used in this room before. People will think we are perverts or something. But that is for later.

Pulling out, instead. Something I'm sure has been seen here a thousand times. A worn leather paddle. Smiling still as I learn to face you. The paddle hanging loosly in my hands

Simple, but effective and, after all, your favourite. The first thing we used together in private. In a room so purple it hurt your eyes. On a balcony I accidently created as the sun set over the ocean.

.... laughs and covers her face with her hands for a moment .... that purple room .... mmmmmmmm .. with the bed she couldn't sleep on ...... laughs ... mmmmmmmmm .. little sentimental tears springing to her eyes ..... mmmmmmmmmmmm .... the first scene we had ..... all too short .. at least she knew she wanted more .... from that moment on .... mmmmmmmm ..... So Much More ... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm .... soul's sigh slips from her lips as she smiles ..... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm .....

Without fanfare I stand to your side Hold on sweetheart and after checking that your hands are safely on the bar, I swing, holding nothing back as the paddle catches you across your already marked ass. The beautiful sound of leather on flesh. Doubting that there few in this room who such a sound does not stir some memories, fond or otherwise.

CRACK

CRACK

CRACK

CRACK

All in the same place, one after the other, hard, powerful strokes, not letting you catch your breath between them

CRACK

CRACK

.. puts her hands quickly down and almost all of her weight soonn follows against her arms ...... her knees get weak ...... underneath the force of the full-bodied blows ...... ohhhgodddddmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ......... almost collapses as her vision swims for a moment .......... but then regains herself quickly and straightens her legs ...... breathes in and out hard and fast through her mouth ..... warm flush of fire spreading over and out onto her skin .... mmmmmmmmgoddd ....... making her pale flesh bloom with rose-coloured paint ... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ....

not stopping... my own fires burning bright. My denim encased manhood hard as rock. Your brilliant submission fueling my own desire for you.

CRACK

CRter>CRACK

CRACK

CRACK

marking you, painting you. My masterpiece. Coloring your skin. Basking in your posture, your scent, your squirming, the way the weights bounce as you jump with each blow

CRACK

CRACK

CRACK

Taking My pleasure from you pain. Sharing that pain with you, almost able to taste it myself

resting for a second, stepping back to admire the rosy glow of your cheeks You shine like the sun starbaby, my supernova.

My hands go to your ass. Holding you there. Massahing life back into tortured skin. The marks of the cane and crop still visible under the overall red glow of the paddle

... moans softly ..... mmmmmmmmmmmmmm .... caught up in a whirlwind .... mmmmmmmmmmmmm .... of pain and desire .... mmmmmmmmmmmmmm .... as she straightens her posture up and the muscles underneath her thin skin tighten and move ...... mmmmmm ... tightens her grip just a bit with her small hands ..... keeps her eyes shut ..... afraid she won't be able to see much if she opens them ....... mmmmmmmmmmmmmm ....... lost ...... Lost ..... mmmmmmmmmmmm .... inside of You .... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ...................

And again I strike you, heating you. Making you feel the delicious burn I know you love. Building on it so it overwhelms

bravegirl

CRACK

goodgirl

CRACK

stronggirl

CRACK

proudgirl

CRACK

Mygirl

And I let the paddle slip from my grasp. Carelessly abandoned on the floor. I step behind you and wrap arms around you Nearly there baby, nearly there, nearly done I press myself against you. Sending warmth and love. Strength Nearly there.

.....mmmmmmmmmmm ..... moans sweetly as syou touch her ..... mmmmmm .... helpless to the way your touch affects her so .... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm .... blinks a few times as she feels the pain flow and ebb through her ..... pulse within her .... in perfect synch with her heartbeat .... mmmmmmmmmmmmm ........ winces slightly as it resurfaces just the slightest .... as you start massaging ..... mmmmm .. but then sighs as it ebbs away under your deft fingers ..... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ........

...... her hands slip away from the bar and she almost fallls ....... then nods as you hold her and cries softly ....... mmmmmmmmmmmmm ....... her vision blurry and lost ,.....,,,,, in an erotic haze ......mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ..........

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Fri Aug 22 07:39:30
Buckaroo said to stellar~:

I leave you, for the last time, returning to my satchel on the bar. Pulling out two last objects.

A slim chrome vibrator, cool, rounded metal shining in the room's lights.

And... a book mark. Purchased at Windsor castle when I was seven. It is a small strip of leather, about eight inches by two. The final inch and a half of its length cut in to a dozen little tassles. For s second I blush, glad that my mother can't see what I use it for these days.

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Fri Aug 22 07:40:34
stellar~ said to Buckaroo:

... mmmmm mmmmmmmmm ...... silently thanks you for the strength you gift her with ..... mmmmmmmmmmmm ..... pushes her wild hair out of her eyes and sighs ...... mmmmmmmmmmmm ....... taking strength from you ... from Your Words .... mmmmm .... from your Warmth ....... mmmmmmmmmm .... strength that she so Needs ....... to do this ........ mmmmmmmmm .. wipes away some more tears but more come still .... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ........

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Fri Aug 22 07:44:56
Buckaroo said to stellar~:

I leave the bookmark besides you on the bar and turn the vibrator on. I dense rich buzzing as I draw a line down the middle of your back, collecting beads of sweat, along your spin, to the crease between burning red cheeks. Lingering over that sweet bud there for a few seconds. Its buzzing nose pressed against tight strong muscle, before continuing down and around.

Gliding effortlessly between slick swolen lips and then inside you, penetrating with ease, it size perhaps, dissapointing, it fits snugly, not stretching.

And then out and to your clit, circling, teasing.

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Fri Aug 22 07:46:00
Buckaroo said to stellar~:

Manipulating you down there, letting pleasure mingled with the left over pain that has colored you oh so brightly.

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Fri Aug 22 07:48:47
stellar~ said to Buckaroo:

......mmmmmmmmmmmmmm sighs and rocks herself gently against the vibe .... mmmmmmmmm .... it's vibrations almost hurting her ...... her skin so sensitive to touch now ..... mmmmmmmmm .... her every cell Alive ..... every cell aFlame ...... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ..... gasps and bites her lip softly .... mmmmmmmmmmmmm .....

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Fri Aug 22 07:50:00
Buckaroo said to stellar~:

And than it is withrawn. To be replaced with the old book mark. A well practiced flick of the wrist delivers a stinging blow catching you squarly along the length of your sex, exposed like a flower from the touch of the vibrator. Individual tassles biting into you sensitive clit

_{one because you are owned by Me}

And the vibrator is back. Teasing, penetrating, buzzing, circling. Suddenly RT tears in my eyes. Caring for you so very much at this moment.

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Fri Aug 22 07:53:41
stellar~ said to Buckaroo:

... gasps again and brushes away tears that are there for her rt, too, away with the back of her hand .... then rubs her fingers over her temples for a moment ...... sighs as she lowers her hand, watches it tremble almost violently ...... mmmmmmmmmmmmmgodddd ....d.s.d.s.......reretmmmmmmmmmmmmm ......... the pain hitting her Hard ....... almost harder than the cane ...... because of such a senstive spot it has cut into ..... mmmmmmmmmmm ..... and because of how sensitive she is to touch right now ...... mmmmmmmmmmmmmm ..... more tears flow as she hears your words ....... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ..... mind and body Singing ...... soul Soaring ........ mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ................

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Fri Aug 22 07:56:06
Buckaroo said to stellar~:

And the bookmark strikes you again. Biting your most tender place, spreading it force. Warmth, pain and pleasure are one

_{Two becuse its what you desire}

And the vibrator is there again. Playing over you. Masterpiece, prize, possesion, slave. Drawing out the fire withing in you bringing you closer and closer

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Fri Aug 22 07:56:56
stellar~ said to Buckaroo:

..... doesn't want to lose her balance again, and tries to keep still inside ..... mmmmmmmmmmmmmm ...... accepting ...... everything ...... the pain ... the desire ...... her deep aching need .... mmmmmmmmm .... Everything ..... fighting none of it ....... just letting it and feeling it Flow throughout her ........ mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ...... and out of her fingers in rt like a painting spun with words ..... mmmmmmmmmmmmmm .........

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Fri Aug 22 07:59:10
Buckaroo said to stellar~:

Breathing through my nose, slightly ragged, muscles in my arm aching throat hoarse and dry as I strike you again. The leather an extention of my arm, and extension of heart, my cock, my soul, my life. Touching you with sweet tender pain.

_{Three because, because I love you}

And letting the bookmark fall harmlessly to the floor

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Fri Aug 22 08:00:47
stellar~ said to Buckaroo:

..... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm godddddd ........ get the flourishing, deepening, aching needddd to get down on her knees and just FuCk you with her whole being ....... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ............. licks her lips and lets out slow laboured breaths ...... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ..... then draws them in deeply ..... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ...........

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Fri Aug 22 08:03:21
stellar~ said to Buckaroo:

..... mmmmmmmmm ..... feellls her eyes water and her soul cry as she hears those words ..... mmmmmmmmmmmm ....... Loving you just as much ..... with her Everything ...... mmmmmmmm ..... because you chose to gift her ..... with pain ..... pleasure ....... with Everything ...... that she desires and wants and needs ......... Everything ..... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ................. feammmmmmmrmerer4mmmmmmmmmm .....

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Fri Aug 22 08:05:55
Buckaroo said to stellar~:

Grabbing you and pulling away from the bar, towards me, wrapping my arms around you. One across your breasts the other to your sex. Touching you , finding your clit and toying with it, to prolong the moment, to make it last for ever, my face buried in the back of your neck

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Fri Aug 22 08:09:00
stellar~ said to Buckaroo:

..... crushes herself against you and cries ..... just cries ........ her Soul Shaken Hard ...... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ....... soft little sobs against your shoulder ......... everything hitting her so damn hard ...... Crushing her underneath the weight of reality ...... as how much she really loves you ...... and needs you so badly ....... comes into clear and brilliant focus in the front of her mind ....... mmmmmmmmmm ..... swells with passion and love as she parts her thighs and gasps softly as your fingers find her aching need ....... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ...........

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Fri Aug 22 08:10:23
Buckage>Buckaroo said to stellar~:

Holdingandtouchingholdingandtouching Sing for me stargurl let it out baby. Come for me.

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Fri Aug 22 08:15:01
stellar~ said to Buckaroo:

... ohhhhgodddddmmmmdhkjkjllklkm,l,,,mmmmmmmmmmmmm ...... her breath hurries out in little jagged gasps as she bucks her hips and cummmmmms against you harderr than she expected ,,,,,mmmmmmmmmmmmmohfuck.....mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ......... everything flowing out of her ........mmmmmmmmmthe tension and the build up and the need and the ache alllll Crushing her in HoT HaRd WaVes of eRoTic BLiSS ......mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ................ her mind going blank and her vision growing black as she cummmmmmms harrddddddddmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm .........................dsarekhjkj;ll;;;;;;;;;;;;;

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Fri Aug 22 08:20:43
Buckaroo said to stellar~:

Just holds you. Feeling the explosive sexuality that is inside you unleashed. The power of your desires as always amazing me. Having never met anyone with such a thirst, such need before. A supernova. Holding you as the orgasm ebbs away, the little death inevitably fades holding you. Breathing your hair. Feeling an urge to run over and hug faerie meredith, her words and comments more important than she may have realised, to both of us, but deciding its more appropriate to stay with you for a moment. stay with you as you come down

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Fri Aug 22 08:23:52
stellar~ said to Buckaroo:

.....mmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm ..... quakes all over as her heart thrums hard against the cage of her ribs ...... like a trapped bird yearning to sing .... mmmmmmmmmmmm .... gasps for air stilll as delicious tiny little boats each named 'after~shock' hit and rock softly on waves of erotica throughout her very being ..... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ............ flutters her eyelids open and tries to clear her vision with coherant thoughts ....... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ...............

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Fri Aug 22 08:28:52
Buckaroo said to stellar~:

Lifts a limp hand so you can wave at the lovely people... before carrying you over to a couch, fetching you some water Or something stronger?

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Fri Aug 22 08:32:45
stellar~ said to Buckaroo:

.. mmmmmmmmmm .... snuggles up into the couch and sighs .... mmmmmmmmmm ..... ooohhh, water's fine ... mmmmmmmmmmmm .......

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Fri Aug 22 08:45:23
Buckaroo said:

Sneaks out onto the balcony for a cigarette... and if this place doesn't have a balcony it should Back soon.

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