myinnerslut
His chains. His lash.
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- Jul 19, 2006
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dear piercing,
please heal. please.
~mis
please heal. please.
~mis
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I think its like a British snicker *nods wisely*
You Brits are just so adorable! Bangers and mash and...uh, stuff. Spotted dick? Isn't that a thing?Ohhhh, me likey.You Brits are just so adorable! Bangers and mash and...uh, stuff. Spotted dick? Isn't that a thing?
Ohhhh, me likey.You Brits are just so adorable! Bangers and mash and...uh, stuff. Spotted dick? Isn't that a thing?
Dear X,
There's a lot I don't know about love and relationships and all that. I'm not very good at any of it.
But there's one thing I do know. If I'd only been married to you a little over two months, you wouldn't be having to have a sub profile on CM that you're keeping on the downlow in search of a Dom to play with. If you were mine, I'd go find you a big, dominant man to tie you up and give you what you need. If I'd only been married to you a little over two months, you wouldn't spend every waking hour parked in front of your XBox because you're miserable. You'd spend that time curled up next to me in bed or out having fun with me or your friends or something. At the very least, I'd be in the floor rubbing your feet while you played the damned video games. You wouldn't be a prisoner in our home. You'd be happy, dammit.
Why can't you see that? And, furthermore, why is it that I have no problem telling strange men on the phone that I love them if that's what they want to hear, but I couldn't--and still can't--say it to the one person I'd still die for...you?
~Me
*giggles* you can't beat a nice bit of spotted dick. Fnar fnar
Fi is right,its a pudding....served with custard.
Anyway I am making a cup of tea and taking it back up me apples and pairs, its cold enough to freeze the balls off a brass monkey as me nan used to say*grin*
I so understand how you feel like Bunny ...Dear X,
There's a lot I don't know about love and relationships and all that. I'm not very good at any of it.
But there's one thing I do know. If I'd only been married to you a little over two months, you wouldn't be having to have a sub profile on CM that you're keeping on the downlow in search of a Dom to play with. If you were mine, I'd go find you a big, dominant man to tie you up and give you what you need. If I'd only been married to you a little over two months, you wouldn't spend every waking hour parked in front of your XBox because you're miserable. You'd spend that time curled up next to me in bed or out having fun with me or your friends or something. At the very least, I'd be in the floor rubbing your feet while you played the damned video games. You wouldn't be a prisoner in our home. You'd be happy, dammit.
Why can't you see that? And, furthermore, why is it that I have no problem telling strange men on the phone that I love them if that's what they want to hear, but I couldn't--and still can't--say it to the one person I'd still die for...you?
~Me



Dear X,
There's a lot I don't know about love and relationships and all that. I'm not very good at any of it.
But there's one thing I do know. If I'd only been married to you a little over two months, you wouldn't be having to have a sub profile on CM that you're keeping on the downlow in search of a Dom to play with. If you were mine, I'd go find you a big, dominant man to tie you up and give you what you need. If I'd only been married to you a little over two months, you wouldn't spend every waking hour parked in front of your XBox because you're miserable. You'd spend that time curled up next to me in bed or out having fun with me or your friends or something. At the very least, I'd be in the floor rubbing your feet while you played the damned video games. You wouldn't be a prisoner in our home. You'd be happy, dammit.
Why can't you see that? And, furthermore, why is it that I have no problem telling strange men on the phone that I love them if that's what they want to hear, but I couldn't--and still can't--say it to the one person I'd still die for...you?
~Me
Dear Bunny,... And, furthermore, why is it that I have no problem telling strange men on the phone that I love them if that's what they want to hear, but I couldn't--and still can't--say it to the one person I'd still die for...you?
~Me



Dear World,
Stop fucking with me. I am not your personal toilet and I am tired of being fucked over every time I turn around. I DESERVE SOME COMMON DECENCY! I am the most understanding, compassionate, giving, and empathic person you will ever encounter, but if this is a test you can shove it straight up your ass. Lighten up a bit, ok? Fucking around with being homeless is not cool, do you understand?!!
Oh and to the person who stole the $500 out of my truck: I hope you buy some crack with it or something else equally stupid and it kills you. You don't even have the right to lick my boots at this point. The funny thing is, if you had just asked for the cash I would have given it to you no questions asked. How does it feel to be so low?
Fuck you-
Nicole




Dear World,
Stop fucking with me. I am not your personal toilet and I am tired of being fucked over every time I turn around. I DESERVE SOME COMMON DECENCY! I am the most understanding, compassionate, giving, and empathic person you will ever encounter, but if this is a test you can shove it straight up your ass. Lighten up a bit, ok? Fucking around with being homeless is not cool, do you understand?!!
Oh and to the person who stole the $500 out of my truck: I hope you buy some crack with it or something else equally stupid and it kills you. You don't even have the right to lick my boots at this point. The funny thing is, if you had just asked for the cash I would have given it to you no questions asked. How does it feel to be so low?
Fuck you-
Nicole